small Chapter 317: Brother Sister Rewritten, a 13 tzameti fanfic

Brother Sister (Rewritten) - Incest/Taboo -

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All sexually active characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years or older.

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Introduction

This story was originally composed back in 2008 and was quite polarising in the response it drew from readers. I've decided it was time to resurrect and re-write it, taking it in a different and more loving direction than the original. So if the first portion seems familiar, bear with me ... it is truly now a completely different story.

Back when it was written, video stores were still common though it was DVD's being rented and smart phones were in their infancy with most people still using SMS when they texted. It dates the story a little, but I've opted to leave it in its time period rather than update it with references to streaming and other modern services. Hopefully it strikes a chord and you enjoy it

Nikki xxx.

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Bec stared at her brother, lost for words.

"You want me to do what?" she asked, stunned.

"I need you to wash me. Geez, didn't Mum talk to you about this before she left?" Matt asked, his face flushing red with embarrassment.

"No, she bloody didn't or I probably wouldn't have agreed to stay home and look after you!"

"Crap, I thought she would, I mean it's the last thing I want to have to ask you to do, believe me, but I can't go for a month without washing myself!"

Bec eyed her brother. She could see he was genuinely embarrassed.

"Fuck, I can't believe I have to do this, but okay," she replied reluctantly.

"Thanks Bec, I'll owe you and I promise, I won't tell anyone about it if you don't."

"You'd better not!"

Matt had managed to crash his mountain bike in a race a couple of weeks earlier and his right arm was in a cast due to a break in the fore-arm. He'd also done significant damage to his left hand, requiring it to be pinned. So it too was in a cast. The nature of the casts, looped between thumb and fore-fingers but with thumb and fingers free, meant he had enough mobility to achieve most day to day tasks, dressing, toileting (though, that had taken some adjustment) and the like, but when it came to bathing, he wasn't allowed to get them wet, leaving him helpless as he had to bag both forearms in order to bathe.

Bec hadn't really thought about what it meant for him in terms of bathing, and was vaguely only aware of her mother having assisted him in the process. After all, the less she thought about her brother's bathing habits the better as far as she was concerned!

Their parents were away for a month on a European vacation and Matt's casts weren't due to come off until days before their return. As the younger generation only had two weeks off their respective educational commitments, they'd been left behind to fend for themselves and a s a result, Bec, the younger of the siblings at eighteen, had been asked by her mother to take care of her nineteen year old brother. She'd said she would, knowing just how much her parents had been looking forward to the holiday and that they couldn't afford to cancel it and go another time. But she obviously hadn't thought through the full implications of her decision.

"So what happens?" Bec asked.

"Well, we can either do it in the shower or the bath," Matt advised. "I have to put my arms in plastic bags to keep the casts from getting wet and so I can either sit in the bath with my arms out or stand in the shower and hold them up out of the spray."

"What's more comfortable?"

"The bath," Matt replied.

"Then I guess we'll do that," Bec said, reluctantly following her brother upstairs. She wandered in behind him, and he started to undress. "Maybe I should wait outside. When there's enough water, get in and drop this over your um, you know, your dick, then I'll come in to help," she said, handing him a face washer. Matt was ale to adjust the taps with the use of his fingers and set about getting it right while Bec withdrew to wait until he needed help with the actual washing.

Matt eyed the wash cloth sceptically but said nothing. While Bec waited, she thought about the fact she was about to go in and wash her naked older brother. She shuddered a little at the thought. But then she considered what her friend Jess had said only a couple of days earlier.

They'd been in her room chatting and Matt had come in to ask for some help opening something because of his temporary disability. Jess had suggested to Bec that given how hot Matt was, if she had him in that condition, she'd be taking advantage of his inability to defend himself. It was clear she was being pervy and anything but innocent too.

Bec considered her brother critically from memory. He did have a nice face. It was almost chiselled, having matured quite a bit over the previous two years. All the men of their family had that well-honed and defined jaw. He had dark hair and dark eyes that could brood, kill or sparkle with delight in a matter of moments. She supposed when it came down to it, there was a host of reasons why her friend would be enamoured of him. She even smiled to herself when she thought about what Jess would say if she were given the opportunity to see him in the bath.

Matt called from within the bathroom and nervously, with a strange leap in her stomach, Bec opened the door to go in. Matt was reclined in the bath, his hands and arms held out of the water so the plasters and bandages wouldn't get wet. She tried to avoid glancing at his crotch and pretended she was a nurse or something, someone with the ability to do this in a nice detached way so she wouldn't think about it being her brother lying naked before her.

"There's a couple of plastic bags and some tape on the counter Bec, if you could put them over these it will just help protect them a bit more," Matt said to her as she looked around for soap to start.

Bec strapped his hands into the bags and then rolled up the long sleeves of her top before picking up the cake of soap she found in the bath's soap holder.

"Lean forward," she instructed her brother. Bec dipped the soap into the water and splashed it up over his back so she could start scrubbing him. She couldn't help but notice how broad his shoulders had become in the last few years. They were well-defined and muscled and on another man, Bec would have been more appropriately impressed. Once finished with his back, she had him recline again, this time taking the soap to his chest. He had a little chest hair and his pecs were as well defined as the muscles of his shoulders. As her hands passed over them, kneading slightly with the soap, she found herself focussing not on the fact he was her brother, but on the texture and feel of his skin and the tone of his muscles. She was embarrassed to discover her insides were reacting in a most inappropriate way to the washing of her brother's body.

"Leg," she said simply a few moments later, tapping his right knee. Changing the focus of where she was washing meant her gaze travelled down his body from his chest and past his crotch. It was impossible to ignore the state of his cock. It had to be close to fully erect, the wash cloth failing to cover its entirety. She could see his balls and the base of his thick shaft, but the top two-thirds remained covered, the cloth floating on the water but clearly outlining the shape of his manhood.

As Bec began the process of washing Matt's right leg, she tried desperately to avoid looking back at what she knew was floating so close to her. But given how impressive it was, she couldn't help but keep stealing glances. She deliberate avoided meeting her brother's gaze after each of those glances, not sure what to think and unwilling to see where he might be looking.

Matt, for his part was as embarrassed as his sister was, though unaware of the effect the bath was having on her. From the moment he'd started undressing, he'd been fighting to keep his cock from becoming erect. His sister was a beautiful girl. He knew it. He'd spent plenty of time admiring her curves as she'd acquired them over the last few years and now, at eighteen, she showed all the promise of becoming a truly gorgeous woman.

He glanced at her as her hands caressed his left leg. It was slightly uncomfortable for him as she'd pulled his leg across his body to make it easier for her to wash, but that meant she was crushing his balls slightly.

Bec's brown hair was tied in a shoulder-length pony-tail. She wore a long-sleeved pink top that clung to her breasts, which sat wonderfully on her chest. "Nice handfuls," Matt found himself thinking, "Not too large and not too little, probably C Cups." Her waist was thin and her hips flared a little without being 'good child bearers' as his grand father used to say.

Her legs were hidden from view but that was of little consequence as he had completely lost the battle with his erection the moment his sister had started washing him.

At last the torture was over and Bec was standing, having finished washing as much of him as she was prepared to. Matt wasn't about to start asking for more as he wasn't sure if he could take it.

"Can you get out all right?" Bec asked him.

"Um, Actually, that could be a problem," he admitted. Thinking about it, he suggested that she pull the plug so he'd have a dry bath to contend with rather than a tub full of water.

Bec reached down between his legs to get at the plug and tried desperately to ignore the fact that her fore arm brushed against her brother's scrotum. It was difficult to pull the plug and she had to fish around a bit, but eventually she managed it. As she stood up, she groaned, her back aching from having had to kneel on the bathroom floor and lean over the tub for the time it had taken to wash Matt who enjoyed the sight of her arching her back to stretch it, especially because of the way it thrust her breasts out against her pink top.

Having completed her task, Bec fled from the bath room to the safety of her bedroom, waving off her brother's thanks.

She laid on her bed, confused by her body's reaction to what she'd just done, which was only supposed to have been a favour to her invalid brother.

Matt managed to get out of the bath without incident, dry himself eventually and dress. The thing he couldn't do much about though was his raging hard-on. It just wouldn't go away and he couldn't do anything to relieve himself.

He lay on his bed and tried not to think about the profile of his sister's body as she'd washed him. He especially tried to avoid thinking about what might have happened if she'd decided that his cock needed washing because that did nothing to relieve his ditress.

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Matt left his sister alone for most of the next day, unsure as to how things would go down when he'd have to ask her to wash him again, but he was used to washing daily and he didn't think he could go another day without a wash so as they sat down to dinner, he broached the subject.

"Bec, I know you don't like me asking you to do this, but could you help me wash again tonight?"

Bec sighed. She'd known it was coming and had been trying to think what she might say when the time came. She knew she really had no option.

"Yeah, I guess I can. But this time I think it will need to be in the shower, because my back was killing me after yesterday," she replied.

"Okay, whatever is easiest for you," Matt said. They finished their dinner in silence. Bec did the dishes and Matt went upstairs, trying to mentally prepare himself.

When Bec had finished the dishes, she made her way upstairs, cursing the lack of help that her brother was in his current disabled state. She found Matt in the bathroom, sitting on the edge of the bath, waiting. After strapping his hands and arms into the required plastic bags, Bec turned the water on for him and adjusted it until it was nice and warm. Matt undressed as she did so.

Bec stepped out of the way and allowed him to get into the shower, rolling up her sleeves and retrieving the soap. With Matt under the water, the water ricocheting from his body started to get her wet.

"Hang on, I'll be back in a sec," Bec said, abandoning him to wonder what was going on. Minutes later, Bec returned and Matt could do nothing but stare. His sister had come back wearing her hot pink bikini. It left little to his imagination, her gorgeous figure fully displayed. He tried not to notice the fact her nipples stood out like diamonds, but there was no avoiding it. His cock leapt to attention. He saw Bec glance down as it grew and there was no way he could do anything to hide it.

"I didn't want to get my clothes wet, so I figured this way I could wash you and not have to worry," Bec offered. She stepped into the shower with her brother and closed the door. Matt had to turn away to prevent his erection from making contact with his sister's stomach.

Bec grabbed the soap and turned him away, using her hands roughly, ensuring the message was that this was a no-nonsense occasion. As she washed his back and shoulders, she was glad he couldn't see her. She was watching the water and soap bubbles skim across her brother's tight ass and was embarrassed and confused. The sight turned her on! Her hand drifted down across his lower back and briefly caressed his left buttock. It flinched and tightened. Well at least she wasn't the only one feeling uncomfortable!

It came time to turn around and she had Matt face the glass screen with his hands resting on top of it. She reached in from the side and washed his chest and stomach. She could feel the washboard that were his abs and had to bite her tongue to keep from complimenting him. His massive erection pointed skyward and she didn't want to give any reason for him to think this was anything other than a chore for her.

"I'm sorry about that, its like, um not something I can control," he mumbled when he caught her looking at his cock.

"Um yeah, I know," she said.

Matt couldn't help glance down toward his sister's body. She was a foot shorter than him and from this angle he had a beautiful view of her breasts, straining as they were against the tight wet confines of her bikini. Beads of water glistened against her olive skin and ran in trickles down her cleavage. Her nipples were standing firmly against the fabric.

Bec was feeling very confused. She knew it was her brother and that there shouldn't be any reason for her to get excited, but she patently was. She was just glad female arousal wasn't as overt as her brother's, who could do nothing to hide his erection. She wondered what he would think if he knew her pussy was melting as she touched his nakedness.

Rubbing the soap on the back of her brother's leg, Bec squatted down in the shower so she could wash it properly. She was staring at his hip, all too aware of the fact her face was now level with his raging penis. As she moved her hands up and down his left leg, she brushed his scrotum with her left hand. Matt flinched and turned slightly. His cock nearly hit his sister in the face.

"Sorry," she said huskily, not looking up."

"Its okay," he mumbled, "Caught me off guard." As Matt looked down he couldn't help but imagine his sister turning to his cock and taking it in her mouth. She was at the perfect height. He was surprised to see a drop of pre-cum nestled in the little slit at the tip of his cock, just sitting there against all expectation. Geez, his cock hadn't even been touched! He couldn't believe how horny he was.

Bec knelt on the floor and moved her hands on her brother, getting him to turn so that she could wash the other leg. There wasn't a lot of room with her on her knees and as Matt turned, she had to move her head out of the way to avoid his erection. By the time she'd finished washing his right leg, she was in a state of arousal she could scarcely believe had been caused by her brother. She knew if it were anyone else in the shower with her at that moment, she'd have their cock buried in her mouth, sucking hungrily upon it.

In the end, it was that thought that led her to grab it. She'd started watching his cock twitch and bounce as she rubbed at his leg, washing it and she'd become transfixed. She wondered just how hard it was and without even really thinking about it, reached out with her right hand and wrapped it about the shaft.

God it felt hard. It was like an iron rod covered in a soft flesh sheath.

Matt moaned. Bec's hand moved up and down slightly, still soapy and a little slippery.

"Oh fuck," Matt said, staring, transfixed by the sight of his sister's hand moving ever so slightly up and down his cock.

"Fuck!" Bec said suddenly, realising what she was doing. She quickly got to her feet and shut the water off. Bec grabbed a towel and dragged it over her body before throwing one from the rack at Matt. She fled the room without a word, ignoring her brother's pleas for her not to.

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Bec dropped the towel on the floor of her room, her mind awhirl. She'd grabbed her brother's cock! God what kind of a pervert was she? It had been so hard! It was big. She squeezed her legs together, feeling her body's natural reaction to what had been happening.

"What must he think of me?" she wondered. She pulled at the tie of her bikini, letting the two wet triangles of fabric fall away from her breasts. Her nipples stood out further than she thought possible and ached with a desire to be touched. She cupped her breasts in her hands, feeling the diamond like points pressing against her palms.

Without even thinking about it, she squeezed her breasts. Then she released her breasts just enough to allow her palms to graze her nipples. She shuddered before releasing them and peeling her wet bikini bottom down her legs.

Grabbing her panties from where she'd tossed them on the floor, she commenced dressing herself again. She didn't bother with her bra, just slipped a t-shirt on and then collapsed on her bed, thinking.

No matter how much she told herself what she'd just done was wrong, her body belied her objections with its arousal. As she lay there, the image of her brother's erection filled her mind and she remembered the sensation of holding it in her hand. Her fingers wandered down her body until they had slipped inside her panties, gently caressing her pussy lips, slick with her arousal.

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Matt sat downstairs watching TV. His cock had barely subsided from the extended teasing he'd endured. He couldn't believe Bec had grabbed his cock. He really couldn't believe he desperately wanted her to do it again.

Nothing in his life had been as arousing as having his sister wash him in the shower and he dearly hoped it wouldn't be the last time. He knew he shouldn't be having such thoughts, but given he'd been unable to relieve his tension for weeks, it wasn't taking much to get him worked up. It was certainly taking a lot to get him to settle down again.

He just wished that he could manage to wank. Maybe then he would get the image of his sister's wet bikini clad body from his mind.

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Bec's fingers worked over her clit, back and forth, back and forth, circling it, rubbing it, sending pleasure coursing through her body. She panted as she worked closer and closer to the point of orgasm.

And the entire time that she masturbated, the image of her brother's cock filled her mind until she was imagining she actually had taken it in her mouth and felt the smooth warm flesh slide over her tongue. That thought was enough to send her over the edge and she exploded, her body twitching and convulsing with spasms of pleasure.

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Matt looked up to see Bec coming into the room. He started to speak, but Bec cut him off, "I don't want to talk about it yet Matt, can we just watch TV?"

"Sure," he said. He allowed her to have her way, but his eyes followed her body closely as she walked into the room. She was wearing a pair of baggy track pants and a t-shirt. From the way her breasts moved under the t-shirt, he could tell they weren't restrained by a bra. Instantly the realisation sent his cock stiff again. He almost groaned, but settled for adjusting his position.

All night he sat there, taking surreptitious peeks at his sister, wondering what she actually thought about the fact she'd grabbed his cock. She hadn't been coerced, she had done so of her own volition. That fact alone drove Matt mad. It made him horny.

Eventually Matt couldn't stand it any more and said goodnight to Bec, standing to make his way upstairs to his bedroom.

As her brother rose, Bec followed his crotch with her gaze. God, he was still stiff. His erection stood out against the shorts he'd pulled on after his shower and there was little doubt about its state. Part of her wanted to rush over and yank his pants down. But the sensible part won out and she watched TV as he departed the living room.

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"I guess you'll need washing again tonight?" Bec said to him over breakfast the next day.

"Um, yes?" Matt answered, surprised she'd been the one to bring it up. He was trying not to get excited about the fact too, but his cock was already hardening.

"'Cause you've got that charity walk right? And so you'll be all sweaty?"

"Oh yeah," Matt replied. He'd been hoping she just wanted to wash him again, but it turned out she was just on top of his schedule.

"Oh and tomorrow night I've got Josh coming over, so can you kind of give us some space?" Bec asked, blushing. Matt eyed his sister.

"I don't know Bec, you know what Mum and Dad said," he replied. Bec sneered at the reminder.

"Fuck Matt, if I have to wash you, you can at least cut me a little slack."

"Okay, okay," Matt replied, backing down, "I'll give you some space. Just don't get too carried away. I don't want them coming home and finding out you've managed to go and get pregnant or something."

"Thanks. I'll see you later," Bec replied, rolling her eyes at him as she grabbed her bag and headed off to school for the day.

Matt was left at home, horny, wondering about the night ahead and starting to get creative ideas about how he might possibly be able to lose his load without someone around to help him.

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Bec came into the bathroom, the butterflies that resided in her stomach swarming with activity. Matt was already there, naked and waiting for her to turn the water on. Bec instinctively looked at his cock. It was already semi-erect. She quickly averted her gaze and set to getting the water temperature right, trying to ignore the tension in her nipples.

Matt watched as Bec walked in, again wearing her hot pink bikini. And like last time, her nipples were as taut as springs, seemingly trying to find a way through the fabric.

"Right, time to bag them," Bec said, bringing two plastic bags over to her brother, who stood up in order to have his arms wrapped against the water. She couldn't help but notice as she did it that his cock was spearing out towards her in its semi erect state. She tried to ignore it. She tried to forget she knew exactly how hard it felt when she held it in her hand, how good it felt to feel the outer covering of skin slide over the iron-hardness of the shaft. And she especially tried to ignore the fact that her pussy was on fire, moisture already seeping into the fabric of her bikini.

Matt stepped into the shower and Bec followed him into the confined space. She washed him thoroughly, careful to avoid touching his erection, despite the fact she wanted to. God she wanted to touch it. Occasionally it would brush against her. It was rock hard, she noted. And huge. What would it be like to have it thrust inside her? No, she had to stop thinking like that!

She was just about finished when she lost control. She'd been about to turn the water off and Matt had turned and she'd felt his erection rub against her hip. As she turned as well, it then slid across her stomach. She reached down with her soapy hand and grabbed it.

Again, her hand slipped along its length until it came in contact with his balls and abdomen. She held it, feeling it, wanting to stroke it, but a little frozen. Matt moaned. She felt him pull back and his shaft slipped through her hand. She thought he was being the good brother and pulling his cock away from her, but then he thrust forward again, his cock slipping within her grasp. The soap washed away with the water then and it wasn't particularly slippery. Matt moaned anyway. Bec released his cock, the friction bringing her mind back to where she was and what she was doing.

As before, she quickly left the bathroom, throwing Matt a towel on her way out. She couldn't help but note to herself that as stiff as he was, he could probably use his cock for a towel rail.

They ate dinner in silence that night and Bec tried to focus on the fact she'd have Josh in the house the following night, not just Matt. And with Josh she could do whatever she wanted. As she lay in bed though, she felt guilty about the fact that all her thoughts had lately been about her brother, not her boyfriend.

Not guilty enough that she didn't think of her brother's cock as she brought herself to an orgasm.

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After School, Bec rushed home so that she could get changed before her boyfriend Josh could get there. Assuming Matt kept his distance and gave them some peace, it should be a great night.

She quickly showered, taking the time to trim her pubes so there was no hair on her pussy lips and just a small strip of cropped hair above them. She picked out a black satin thong to wear with a matching bra. Then she put on a nice short denim skirt and pink tank top. She surveyed herself in the mirror. Turning around, she eyed the hemline of her skirt. She decided it was too low and so rolled the waist band a couple of times, lifting it until she could almost see the curve of her butt while she was just standing still.

Facing away from the mirror, she leant forward a little and was pleased to see it was enough to expose her butt ever so slightly. That should be enough to stir Josh's juices she decided and went downstairs to await his arrival.

Matt was sitting on the couch when Bec entered the room and his jaw nearly hit the floor when he saw her. It wasn't that she was dressed any differently to how she did on many other days, but lately he'd been seeing his sister in a new light and from the low height at which he was sitting, as she walked past, he could see her buttocks, with no sign of underwear thanks to the way the thong disappeared between her cheeks.

He was almost instantly erect from the display. Bec sat down next to him on the couch and he was a concentrated study in tyring not to look at his sister. It was a massive effort and when the doorbell finally rang, he was relieved.

Bec jumped up at the sound of the bell and as she went to leave the room, turned to her brother and said, "Remember, you said you'd give us some space."

"Yeah, yeah, I know, I'll be in my room." He stood up, conscious of the fact that just that brief interaction had given him a boner and as Bec headed for the doorway, he headed up the stairs to bury himself in his bedroom and keep out of the way.

"Holy crap, you look amazing!" Josh said as Bec pulled the door aside to reveal herself in the incredibly short skirt and tight top.

Bec grinned at the compliment and all but leapt into his arms, plunging her tongue into his mouth as he held her close, feeling her breasts crushed against his chest.

"Thanks Josh, I can't wait for later, tonight's going to be fun," she said when they broke apart. She took his hand and led him into the house, revealing the news she'd not shared with him previously, the fact her parents weren't home.

"We have the place to ourselves?" he asked, his eyes gleaming as his mind obviously processed the possibilities.

"Well not quite alone. Matt is here because he's kind of stuck because of his accident, but he's promised to give us space."

"Oh, well what did you have in mind then?" Josh asked, clearly a little disappointed with her brother being home, but also pleased that there were no parents about.

"Pizza and a movie?" Bec suggested.

"I can work with that," Josh replied. "Do you want to go to the video store now so that we don't have to do it later?"

"Yeah, I'll just tell Matt." Bec ran up the stairs. Josh stopped at the bottom, watching as she trotted up, bouncing up and down. Her skirt did the same and he was treated to an erection stimulating view of her butt, split in two by a black g-string. He barred up even more when he thought about being lucky enough to watch the movie together without any parental supervision.

"Hey Matt, we're going to go get a movie from the shop, did you want us to get something for you to watch up here?" she asked, busting into his room. Matt was lying on the floor, earphones on.

Matt looked up as the door to his room opened. He could just hear Bec above the music in his ears, though he barely registered what she was saying because as he glanced up, he was looking straight up his sister's skirt at the front panel of her thong. Removing the headphones from his ears, he asked her to repeat herself.

"I said do you want us to get you a movie while we're at the shop so you can watch something up here?"

"Um yeah, that sounds good. What are you doing for dinner?"

"Pizza," Bec replied, "You're allowed to eat with us if you like."

"Thanks Bec, I could go for some pizza tonight and I don't really want to spend the whole night stuck in here."

"Coolio. Ok, see you when we get back." Bec closed the door behind her, Matt's eyes shifting back down to her skirt as she turned to go. As she left, he imagined what it would be like if she squatted over his face. Heavenly, he decided.

Bec and Josh hopped out of the car to choose a movie. Matt kept pointing out movies on the bottom shelf and Bec kept bending over to get them without bending her knees. She knew she was exposing her butt and showing off her thong when she did it, but she didn't care, it turned her on knowing how much it was turning her boyfriend on. She kept indulging him, even when it became clear that a group of 3 teenage boys had stationed themselves so they too could appreciate the view when she did it.

"You find something for Matt; you're a guy and might do better than me," Bec suggested and she wandered through the store. She found herself in front of the adult section, a place that she'd never bothered to stop before. Curiously, she picked up a couple and checked them out.

Meeting Josh at the counter, she blushed as she added one to the three he'd chosen. He raised an eyebrow at her as he checked what she'd put down, but then just grinned. He enjoyed the look of envy from the young guy serving them.

By the time they were in the car and headed to the pizza place, Bec's thong was soaked. It didn't help when Josh ran his hand up her thigh and under her skirt to caress the front panel of fabric over her pussy.

They arrived back at the house and Josh gave Bec the movie to take up to her brother. It was some b-grade comedy that was likely to be full of crass humour, tits and arse.

"Thanks Bec, make sure you behave down there," Matt said when she gave it to him. Bec just poked her tongue out and blew him a raspberry as she departed his room, closing the door behind her.

Josh and Bec sat down to watch the first of the movies that they'd rented, their hands idly wandering over each other's bodies, simply stimulating and teasing. Toward the end of the movie, Bec attacked Josh's pants, releasing his cock to the air. She dropped her head down into his lap and he leaned back on the couch, giving her room. Sucking gently on the end of his penis, Bec enjoyed the rest of the movie, feeling Josh flinch and twitch periodically under her attentions.

Josh dropped his hand to Bec's breast, caressing and squeezing it as he slowly lost track of the thread of the movie.

As the credits rolled, Bec took as much of her boyfriend's cock into her mouth as she could, sucking long and hard and then swirling her tongue around the swollen head within her mouth.

"Want to watch the other movie I hired?" Bec asked, releasing Josh's cock for a few moments.

"Sure thing," he replied, grinning at her. Bec jumped up from the couch and grabbed the DVD making sure she bent over and exposed her butt with her thong splitting her cheeks as she changed the discs over in the player.

While the movie loaded she returned to the couch, dropped to her knees and sucked on Josh's cock some more, enjoying the fact there was a little drop of pre-cum nestled in the little slit at the tip.

The movie started and Bec moved to sit alongside Josh again, one hand slowly tugging at his cock, trying to keep it stiff.

Bec found the movie funny. The girls were pretty fake, most of them having enhanced breasts and the story line was pathetic. But there was something about watching the nudity with Josh that kept her quiet enough for him to get pleasure out of it as well. Josh seemed to enjoy it to some extent and when she questioned him, he told her what he really enjoyed was the fact she was there stimulating him while he watched it.

"Why don't I get to see his cock in her pussy?" Bec asked as the scene they were watching jumped just at the point it would be expected to see the guy penetrating the girl from behind.

"Because of the rating. You won't ever get that in a movie that you rent from a store, only something you buy from a sex shop or online," Josh explained.

"Well that's crap, there's not really much point to it then, is there?"

"Well if you want to see a cock in a pussy, I can help you with that," Josh offered, grinning at his girlfriend.

"I should hope so!" Bec laughed back.

Josh stood up and removed his jeans properly while Bec sat in front of him, her legs spread and her skirt hiked and revealing her underwear. Josh knelt on the floor between her legs and leaned forward to kiss her, his stiff cock rubbing against the fabric of her underwear. Bec thrust herself at the erection. Washing her brother over the last couple of days had made her incredibly horny and she had been desperate for this chance to do something about touching a cock she was actually supposed to.

The evening of teasing Josh had had its effect on him too. His hands explored her body all over, groping and fondling and touching her as they kissed. She felt his hands dragging at her thong and it was pulled aside. His cock pressed against her lips and slid inside. She moaned audibly, thrusting against him as she felt his cock slide easily within her.

Josh began thrusting frantically into his girlfriend's pussy. She'd been teasing him all night and he was finally getting to do something about it. It wasn't very long until he felt his climax coming and he warned Bec.

"No, not yet, I'm not ready, fuck me longer," she urged him. He tried valiantly to stave off his climax but couldn't. He pulled out of her pussy just as his cock exploded, sending warm sticky spurts of cum over her skirt and thong.

Bec sighed with disappointment, wishing she was in a position to let him cum inside her pussy. Or even just that he'd lasted long enough to help her cum too.

"I think I'd better go clean this up," Bec said, looking at the mess Josh had left on her skirt.

"Okay, that was awesome," Josh said, grinning. As Bec made her way upstairs, she lamented the fact that what she thought was disappointing, her boyfriend considered awesome. Clearly their expectations were misaligned.

Just as Bec was about to head into her room, Matt walked out of his. Bec quickly dropped her skirt, which she'd been holding up to stop the cum dripping down her legs or onto the floor, which was exactly what happened right in front of her brother when she instinctively let the hem fall.

Bec went a bright shade of scarlet but Matt was good enough not to say anything and made his way past her to the bathroom.

Bec quickly ran to her room and discarded her skirt and thong, then pulled on a pair of track pants before grabbing some tissues to clean the cum from the hall carpet. She didn't see Matt before heading back down stairs and was thankful for it.

As she sat back down with Josh to watch another movie, it took some time for her to recover her former mood. It was only Josh's persistent attempts to get her bra off that managed to do it in the end.

"You know that scene where the guy stood behind the girl leaning over the couch in that other movie?" Josh whispered in her ear.

"Yeah." Bec replied noncommittally.

"Well that was hot, I want to fuck you like that," he said, grinning as she turned to look him in the eye.

"Think you can manage to do that, do you?" she teased him.

"Didn't look too hard," Josh said.

"Well it had better be hard," Bec laughed, teasing him as she stood up from the chair. Josh followed her. Bec moved behind the couch they'd been sitting on and pulled her track pants down her legs before leaning forward and placing her hands on its back. She wiggled her bum at him and Josh made appreciative noises as he guided his cock between her legs.

They stood there, fucking like that, trying to watch the end of the movie, but Bec couldn't concentrate. She loved the feeling of her boyfriend's cock in her pussy, spearing into her over and over again.

Matt wandered out of his room, wondering if it was safe to go down to the kitchen and grab a soda. He made his way down the stairs and as he walked past the door to the living room, stopped. There was his sister, bent over the couch, taking her boyfriend's cock from behind. Instantly he was rock hard. He knew he shouldn't, but he stayed, watching. He tried to imagine what his sister would look like from Josh's angle because all he could really see was her boyfriend's bare arse and that didn't do a lot for him, so he tried to imagine what she would look like in that position if Josh wasn't there.

As Bec enjoyed Josh's cock sliding in and out of her lips, she found herself wondering what Matt's would feel like. It was clearly bigger than Josh's and her mind kept skipping back to it. She blushed as she realised she was thinking about fucking her brother right in the middle of sex with her boyfriend. It sure got her horny though. Unfortunately Josh got hornier quicker, announcing that he was going to cum again.

Not prepared to face going upstairs covered in cum again, Bec told him to cum in her mouth. She turned around for him and dropped to her knees.

As Matt watched, Josh said something and then Bec was moving. Matt didn't want to be busted and quickly stepped aside, hiding.

Josh stroked his cock, holding the tip over Bec's tongue as he finished himself off. When he came, it spurted into Bec's mouth and she swallowed it down before sucking the tip of his cock clean.

When Matt dared to glance back again, Bec was getting up from her knees and wiping her mouth, smiling up at her boyfriend. Matt realised he was jealous. He snuck back upstairs to his room, wondering if there were anyway he could make himself cum with both hands out of action.

"Fuck you're amazing," Josh told Bec. Bec grinned at him, waiting for a proposal as to how he would make her feel as amazing she'd made him feel, but Josh had cum twice and was apparently done.

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Bec felt cheated. She led Josh up to her room and they spent the night together. When they awoke the next morning, Josh was clearly horny again, but Bec, remembering the disappointment of the night before, used her brother's presence and unknown location in the house as an excuse not to fuck. Josh accepted the argument and left a little later on when Bec had to leave for school.

-- --

"I guess you'll be needing a shower tonight," Bec said to her brother as they ate dinner together.

"If you don't mind, I missed out yesterday and I don't actually like to go too long without washing," Matt replied.

"I'll do you after we finish here," Bec said, unaware that the words 'do you' echoed in her brother's mind in a way that sent him rock hard.

When Bec entered the bathroom, her brother was waiting for her. His cock was already erect thanks to thoughts about being in the shower with his sister again.

"Does that thing ever go down?" Bec laughed, pointing at his cock.

"Well yeah, but normally it's had a little more attention than I've been able to give it lately," Matt said, blushing.

"Oh, I hadn't thought about that," Bec admitted. She went quiet as she thought about what it would be like if she was unable to sate her desires when she wanted to.

Without further discussion, they both made their way into the space of the shower, Bec wordlessly washing her brother's body, now conscious of his predicament and aware that if touching him was setting her body afire, then it must be at least equally difficult for him.

Matt watched his sister's hands caress his body and then followed the line of her arm up to her body. His eyes fixed on her breasts and he wanted more than anything to be able to rip off her top and see them in their bare naked glory.

"Matt?" Bec said, breaking his trance.

"Yeah?"

"Do you, do you um want me to help you, um, er oh God, do you want me to make you cum? Would it help you?" She finally managed to get out.

"Really?" he asked, his cock twitching as his mind started to chase down the full meaning of what his sister had just asked him.

"Yeah, I mean, if it's that bad for you, I guess I could wank you to release the tension."

"Wow, I, um, er, yeah," he said, nodding. "God you don't know what this means to me Bec," he said. "Thank you!"

Bec just nodded and took the soap in her hands, lathering them generously. She told Matt to stand so the water wasn't washing over his cock and slid her hands down over his shaft. Matt moaned. Bec marvelled again at how large and stiff her brother's dick was. She delighted in the sight of her hands sliding up and down his length, enjoying the way he thrust his hips at her soapy hand, fucking her fist. She used her other hand as well and Matt redoubled his efforts.

It didn't take a long time, but it sure seemed like it as Bec's hands moved over his cock again and again. She could tell from his breathing and insistent movement that he was close to cumming and started to wonder about where to aim him. There was a small part of her that wanted to shock him by having him cum all over her stomach, but the sensible part of her said just let it hit the shower.

"Fuck, I'm cumming Bec," Matt grunted and at the last second, she stepped in front of him so that end of his cock was pointed up against her stomach. His cum spurted out in a thick stream, hitting her tummy. It was more cum than Bec had ever seen a guy release. He pulsed again and again and Bec marvelled at how much he'd blown. She felt his warm seed as the water began to wash it down over her stomach and onto her bikini bottoms before flowing with the water down her legs.

"God Matt, that was huge," she said, looking at him finally.

"Well it has been awhile," he said sheepishly. "And thanks, I owe you big time sis, you're amazing." Bec blushed at the compliment, slightly bemused her brother had said the same thing her boyfriend had.

They shut the water off and got out, Bec sorting towels before helping her brother to dry himself. She made sure she dried his cock nicely, marvelling at how stiff he was again already. She was acutely aware of how wet she was. Making her brother cum had turned her on and she was starting to wonder whether she'd get away with doing it to him again, but thought it might be pushing things too far.

"How often do you usually masturbate?" Bec asked Josh as she rubbed the towel over her own body.

"Um every day pretty much, well before the accident that is," Josh replied, blushing.

"Well then, I guess we should keep the standard up then, shouldn't we," Bec laughed, enjoying the look of utter surprise that adorned his face.

"Well I don't know if we really should Bec, but given the ache I've had in my balls recently, if you're willing, I'll stand here while you do it to me," he replied.

"We'll see how we go then," Bec said, blushing.

-- --

Three days later Bec had wanked her brother in as many visits to the shower. Matt couldn't believe how lucky he was to have such a hot younger sister who was willing to look after his needs while Bec was thrilled she got to play with the biggest cock she had yet seen in her life. She'd pretty much stopped thinking about it being her brother and now saw it as a massive toy she got to play with daily.

That night as they showered together, Matt broached something he'd been chewing on for days.

"Bec, I have something to ask, but I'm not sure how you'll take it," Matt said as she started the process of scrubbing him down.

"Well, given I've started wanking you everyday, surely you can ask me anything by now," Bec laughed.

"Well okay then, no point beating around the bush." He took a deep breath before continuing, "Will you take your bikini top off?" he blurted out before holding his breath, waiting for her response.

Bec looked at him, a little stunned. "You know I really had no idea what to expect you to follow that up with, but that wasn't it," she said. "I need to think about it."

"That's cool and look, if you don't want to, I completely understand, I don't want you to feel pressured. It's just that we've been in here together for like a week now while you've been wanking me and its been awesome, but I've been fantasizing about seeing them every night. I fall asleep dreaming of what they might look and feel like."

Bec continued to wash her brother and while she did, wondered what it would mean for them if she agreed to his request. Would it stop at him just wanting to see her tits? He'd mentioned he dreamed of what they felt like as well. Did that mean once he'd seen them a couple of times he'd want to touch them? What about her pussy? Would he want to see that as well? She was surprised to find the line of thought was making her wet and turning her on despite the doubts it caused. After all, she'd seen him naked and was doing more than merely touching his cock. Then again she thought, with his arms all wrapped up in the bags to preserve his casts and bandages, it wasn't like he could touch her if he wanted to.

With the decision basically clicking into place in her mind, Bec reached behind her neck to where her bikini was tied and pulled on the string, releasing the top and allowing it to fall away from her breasts. Matt's jaw nearly hit the floor.

"Oh my god Bec, they're perfect," Matt said as he studied his sister's breasts. Bec blushed.

"You're just saying that so that I don't put them away again," she teased him.

"Nuh uh," he responded, "I've spent a lot of time looking at tits on the internet and for me, yours are just perfect. They're not so big that they're saggy, they're not so small that they hardly exist and your nipples, wow, they are nice and tight and small, perfect little light pink pointy caps for your boobs, not great big massive flat things."

"Geez, you've really spent some time thinking about this, haven't you?" Bec laughed as she listened to his praise of her breasts.

"Well yeah," he laughed back. "And thanks so much for letting me see them; I just wish my hands weren't sealed away."

"Well maybe if they weren't, I wouldn't have taken my top off," Bec said pointedly. She then took his cock in her hands and started to wank him.

"God that feels good," Matt told her, feeling her hands sliding along the length of his cock while his eyes remained glued to his sister's breasts. Bec felt hornier than she'd ever felt before, standing semi naked in front of her brother, his erection slipping between her hands. She started wondering again what it would be like to have his erection slip between her pussy lips, spreading her nice and wide as it penetrated her. Then Matt was cumming, his cock twitching and pulsing as it ejaculated, sperm spraying from its tip.

They dried off outside the shower and Bec said good night to Matt before rushing to her room. She quickly discarded her bikini and towel and jumped into bed, where her fingers danced merrily on her pussy. God she was wet. With two fingers slipping in and out of herself, she looked about the room, seeking something. Finally her eyes settled on the hair brush that was on her dresser. She moved quickly across the room and then returned to her bed, where she used the handle of the brush to penetrate her pussy.

She worked the handle in and out at a furious rate, the fingers of her other hand working her clit, while in her mind she imagined her brother driving his cock in and out of her.

Bec exploded; cumming like she'd never cum before. When she finally got out of bed to return her hair brush, she was surprised to see just how wet her bed was from her self-pleasuring. Sighing, she climbed back into bed to drift off to sleep, thoughts of her brother's cock filling her mind.

-- --

Josh picked Bec up to take her out to the movies with some of their other friends. They bought their tickets, then had some time to kill before the session started so went to the pub just down the road for a couple of drinks.

As a consequence, they were all a little tipsy as they made their way into the theatre to take their seats. Bec was horny and with a little alcohol in her system, her inhibitions weren't quite where they would normally have been. It wasn't long into the movie when she moved her hand to Josh's cock and started stroking it through his shorts.

Josh shifted his butt forward in his seat so Bec could have better access to his cock as her hand worked over it through his shorts. He couldn't believe how brazen she was being as she was usually a lot more reserved, particularly in public and around their friends.

Bec was enjoying herself and started to work at the fastenings of Josh's shorts. She wanted to get her hand inside and feel the flesh of his cock against her hand. As she concentrated on doing so, she was surprised to feel another hand touch her left leg. She suppressed the urge to jump, holding her breath and wondering what the fuck was happened but when she looked across to John who was sitting on the other side of her, found that he'd fallen asleep and his arm had slipped over the side of the rest, his palm coming to rest on Bec's thigh. At least it meant he wouldn't be paying any attention to what she did with Josh.

Slipping her hand inside Josh's shorts, she grabbed his cock and started to work at it with her hand, feeling his hard warm cock moving in her fist. She glanced at Josh's face. He was studiously trying to look like he was watching the movie while his cock was being worked over.

Bec could feel her pussy reacting to her daring and wished she had a way to satisfy herself. She considered masturbating right there and then, but didn't know how Josh would react so satisfied herself with playing with her boyfriend's cock.

It didn't feel like very long to Bec until Josh seemed on the verge of cumming and he started to try and suppress her movements. She sighed. She really wanted to make him cum in his pants, but he was insistent, pushing her had away. She could feel his pre-cum on her hand and brought it to her mouth and licked it clean, sighing again and settling her fist between her legs, rocking slightly in her seat. She tried to get Josh to put his hand between her legs, but he was too reluctant.

The movie ended a bit later and they all left the cinema.

"What now?" John asked of the group of friends.

"Pub again?" Bec suggested.

"Sure," Josh replied. A number of others agreed and they made their way into the bar. They enjoyed a few drinks and joked around, Bec trying a couple of times to tease Josh some more or to get him to slip his hand up her skirt to help with her aroused state, but he simply wouldn't engage with her like that in public.

"What's got into you tonight?" Josh asked her quietly in the taxi when her hand closed over his cock again.

"I'm horny silly," Bec laughed.

"Well yeah, obviously and like, that's not a bad thing, but like, in public? I can't deal with that Bec. I like things private, just the two of us.

"But it's so exciting," Bec replied.

"You've never been like this before Bec."

"I know, it's crazy right? Its like a switch flipped in the cinema or something, I'm crazy horny babe. Like, I could suck your dick right now quite happily."

"Bec!" Josh hissed, pushing her hand away and glancing forward to see the taxi driver grinning in the rear-vision mirror.

"Spoil sport," Bec accused him.

"No, I just think you've maybe had more to drink than you should have. We can have plenty of fun when we get to my place."

The rest of the trip was passed in silence after Josh refused to entertain any of Bec's advances. It was almost enough to kill Bec's mood.

When they arrived at Josh's house she pounced on him the minute they were inside, spearing her tongue into his mouth and kissing him hard, driven by the need in her loins. She jumped up and wrapped her legs around him, nearly causing him to tumble, but he saved them both and managed to steady himself as Bec's crotch ground against him.

After a few moments of intense kissing Josh lowered her back to the ground. "My parents are home Bec, we gotta be careful," He whispered urgently.

"Back yard then?" Bec asked eyes glinting with adventure.

"Er no, too risky. My room," Josh told her. He took her hand and led her through to his bedroom. As soon as the door was closed behind them Bec was pushing him back on his bed and stripping his clothes from him. She eagerly took his cock in her mouth, but after not very long at all, he was pushing her away, warning her that he'd cum if she didn't stop. She tried to keep going, happy to have him explode in her mouth, but he told her he wanted to save his orgasm for when they fucked.

She relented and moved back up his body to kiss him, enjoying the feel of his hands as they wandered her body. She happily let him roll her onto her back and remove her clothes and sighed happily when she felt his condom-cloaked cock slide within her soaked, needy pussy.

After a very short time though it was clear he wasn't going to last. She tried to slow him to have him prolong things, but he clearly wasn't interested in much more than his own orgasm once he was within her.

As they lay together afterward, her suggestions of a round two were fobbed off due to 'exhaustion' so she grabbed her things, arranged for a taxi and went home frustrated and disappointed.

-- --

The following night, Matt waited for his sister in the bathroom. She'd been out with friends the night before and so Matt had missed out on his nightly wank. He was certainly looking forward to making up for it tonight.

When Bec walked into the bathroom, he barred up immediately. She was only wearing a pair of panties; not even a bikini bottom, but a pair of low-rise briefs he thought must have only just barely covered any pubic hair she might have and her breasts stood proudly before her, her nipples stiff and erect.

She was business-like as she set about running the water and soon Matt was standing beneath the cascading flow, his hands wrapped in plastic bags. Bec stood outside the shower until he was ready for her to enter and then to her brother's complete and utter surprise, she slid the panties off and stepped into the shower, naked.

"I think we're past the need for them," she said by simple way of explanation as Matt struggled to find the words to ask the question he clearly wanted to get out.

Bec set about washing her brother, acutely aware of how it seemed a step naughtier now that she was naked as well. Her brother's massive erection felt good in her hands as she slid them up and down its length. She washed him several times, letting the shower wash all the soap off each time before lathering up and starting again. Bec had been thinking hard about this and was enjoying building him up and then letting him ease off. She started washing his legs and dropped down to her knees to wash around his ankles and feet. When she was finished, she reached out and grabbed his cock while her head was level with it. Matt looked down at the contact and at that point, Bec opened her mouth and sucked her brother's cock between her lips.

Matt didn't react. He was too stunned. He stared down past his chest to where his little sister's mouth was sliding up and down his stiff dick. He'd never felt so horny in his life. Each time she did something new to him, it was as if he had never experienced it before, nor felt anything quite so spectacular.

He knew he should stop her. There was no way she should be sucking him. But it felt so amazing that he couldn't bring himself to do it. He just watched her mouth working on him and when she glanced up at him with her mouth full of his cock, he grinned; and came, erupting, spurting his seed into his sister's mouth, shooting it to the back of her throat.

Bec swallowed. She took her brother's cum in her mouth and then she swallowed it. She felt dirty and horny and insanely alive. Then she stood up and rubbed her naked body against his and Matt marvelled at the feel of his sister's firm wet breasts against his chest and stomach.

"Fuck Bec," he said when she finally stepped away from him a little.

"I know," she said. "I can't believe it, but I wanted to more than anything, so I did. Is that okay?"

"Probably not," he replied and her face soured, "But I didn't stop you because nothing I've ever done ever felt as good as that. I wanted it Bec." She smiled at him.

"Good. Just don't tell anyone." Matt insisted here was no way in hell he was about to do that as Bec dried them both with a towel. Then she went into her room to spend some quality time with her hairbrush, the lingering taste of her brother's cum reminding her exactly what she had just done.

-- --

"Josh, can we talk for a bit?" Bec asked as her boyfriend started attacking her pants.

"That sounds ominous," he said, with a slightly nervous laugh.

"Not ominous, I just think communicating is important."

"Okay," he said hesitantly.

"I've really been enjoying our time together, but I kind of feel like well, like I'm not getting a fair deal."

"What do you mean?" Josh asked, clearly not following her.

"In the ... in the bedroom so to speak."

"I don't get it."

"Okay, well when we've had sex and fooled around, its like as soon as you cum, we're done. Like, you don't seem to put any effort into making me feel as good as you do. Like, you know, giving me an orgasm."

"You don't cum when I do?" Josh asked, clearly genuinely surprised.

"No, I don't."

"Oh, okay. I thought ... well I thought you did, you always seem so happy."

"Well, at least now I've told you maybe we can do something about it?"

"Of course," Josh said.

"Awesome," Bec replied and happily resumed kissing him. They fooled around for a while, gradually removing each other's clothes and happily exploring each other's bodies. When she started sucking on his cock though, it quickly became clear that not a lot had changed. Before she'd been sucking him very long he was again pushing her away protesting that he wanted to cum while fucking her. Bec relented, backing off her oral attentions to keep him from cumming, but once he was inside her pussy, he barely lasted again, quickly filling the condom.

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"God I love fucking you," he moaned as she rolled off of her and lay beside her, panting.

"I like it to," Bec replied. "Now do you think you can, you know ... help me out some more?"

"I'm kind of exhausted babe. Maybe later?"

"Don't bother," Bec replied. She grabbed her clothes and quickly dressed. Josh stirred as he belatedly realised Bec was getting ready to leave.

"You're leaving?"

"Yep. This isn't working for me. I don't think we should keep seeing each other."

"What? No! Wait?"

"Sorry Josh, but we're just not compatible." Bec left him scrambling to get his clothes back on. She was sad on the way home; disappointed that things hadn't worked out, though hardly heart-broken. She couldn't believe that he'd been so insensitive to her needs so soon after she'd brought them to his attention!

-- --

That night she walked naked into the bathroom where her brother was waiting, also naked. Rather than start the water of the shower, she dropped to her knees in front of him and started to suck his cock. She'd decided that being free of the disappointment of her boyfriend, she could pursue a different path ... one that made her wetter than she could ever have possibly imagined.

Matt couldn't believe his little sister. He had loved their last shower, especially the ending, but he'd really been expecting that would have been the end of it. Now she was sucking on his cock again.

After several minutes, rather than move him to the shower, she took his hand and led him in to her bedroom.

"What's going on Bec?" he asked as she turned him around and pushed him back towards her bed.

"We're going to have sex Matt. I want my brother's enormous cock inside me. I've been dreaming about it ever since I saw it and I want it now." Matt was already stiff and hearing her say it so confidently did nothing to assuage the tension in his penis.

"Do you really think that's a good idea Bec?" He asked.

"Yes I do. I love your cock, I love you and I want to fuck you," she said, climbing on top of him. She slipped two fingers into her pussy as he watched. "See how wet I am? It's because I want you Matt, I want to fuck you. Will you let me do this?"

Matt could see his sister's juices on her fingers. It was an intoxicating sight. He started to think about the ramifications of saying yes, knowing he should say no, but then through caution to the wind.

"Fuck me Bec," he said. She grinned at him and grabbed his cock with her hand before moving forward so her hips were in front of his cock, then she slid herself backwards, feeling her pussy filled with more cock that she had ever had before. He felt so big and it felt amazing as it stretched her wide, spearing inside her.

Matt reached up and felt the breast that he'd wanted to touch ever since Bec had started washing him even though his touch was limited to the tips of his fingers and thumb by his bandages and plasters. His sister's pussy was so tight and wet on his cock; he felt every movement she made on his rock hard shaft.

If he thought he'd had trouble holding back his orgasm when she first wanked him, this was just as bad. In no time at all he was ready to cum. He warned his sister and she smiled at him, riding him some more before allowing him to slip from her pussy. She grabbed his slick erection and pumped it with her hand until it exploded, shooting an arc of warm cum up over her hand to land with an audible splat on his stomach.

"Mmm that was great," Bec said to her brother.

"It was amazing," Matt replied, eyeing off his naked sister as she grabbed some tissues and cleaned up the mess that she'd left on him. "But what about you, don't you want to cum too?"

"I knew I loved you Matt," she grinned at him, her insides flaring happily at hearing his words after the disappointment of Josh "Will you lick my pussy for me?"

"There's nothing I'd like better Bec," he said. Bec climbed off him and lay down on the bed while Matt set about getting himself into a position where he could use his tongue on her pussy. Bec spread her legs and then parted her pussy with her fingers, urging him to lick her.

Matt ran his tongue up the slit of Bec's pussy, marvelling at the fact he was getting to taste his own sister. He could see her clit standing ready, her neatly cropped landing strip beyond it. It looked to demand attention and he wasn't about to deny it. He lapped gently at it, loving the pleasured sounds that it drew forth from his sister as she felt the contact.

"Fuck! That is so good Matt, lick me harder," Bec said, leaning forward to see her brother's tongue making contact with her pussy. Matt applied more pressure to her clit with his tongue, rubbing back and forth, listening for the little vocal cues she gave when he was getting it right.

Bec was surprised at how quickly she reached the point of no return. She could feel the electric tension building in her body and urged Matt to keep going, to take her over the edge into the bliss she so badly needed. Matt continued pushing with his tongue, rubbing it back and forth until he heard Bec cry out as her body shuddered and she came.

"Oh God, thank you Matt, that was so good," she said to him a few minutes later when her body had calmed down again.

"Oh you're welcome Bec, I have to thank you for letting me help you cum!"

"Good, then you're not going to get all squeamish and tell me that because I'm your sister, we won't be doing it again?" she asked.

"I don't think so. I know we shouldn't, but I doubt I'd be able to say no to you, you're so fucking hot Bec."

"Good, because if you try and stop me from fucking you again, I'll be reminding you that you said that" she laughed.

"And don't judge me on that performance either, you caught me by surprise and I couldn't help but cum in a hurry. Next time I'll give you a nice long fuck you'll never forget!"

"I'm going to hold you to that!"

-- --

The following day Matt had made plans to catch up with friends for lunch. Lunch turned into an afternoon session at the pub that became dinner that became even more drinks. When he arrived home Bec had to help him in the door as he struggled to open it between his bandaged and cast-bound hands and his inebriated state. She guided him to bed and undressed him, enjoying the sight of his cock even though it was flaccid. She gave him a quick suck, but doubted he'd remember it in the morning. She'd stopped when it became clear he was too pissed to get much of an erection anyway.

-- --

The following morning, Matt woke up with a stinking hang over and stumbled down to breakfast, bleary-eyed and hurting.

"Nice day out?" Bec asked her brother as he slumped into one of the chairs around the breakfast table.

"It was at the time ... but not so much now," Matt laughed, waving a hand to indicate that he didn't want any of the milk that Bec had silently offered him.

"Ahh well that's what happens when you play up," Bec laughed.

"Yeah yeah, I wasn't looking for sympathy. What about you, did you have a good day?"

"Yeah, it was okay, I didn't really get up to much," Bec replied. "So did you want to wash all the stink off you before you start the day, or wait until I come home from school?"

"God I think I need a good soak in the shower right now and if you've got the time, that would be magic Bec."

"Come on then, I was about to leave, but I can afford to be a little late, just so I get to say hello to my special friend down there," Bec grinned at her brother, looking to his crotch, "Assuming you haven't done him any permanent damage that is?"

"Huh, he seems to bear up remarkably well under these circumstances, much better than this head at least," Matt said, pushing himself up from the table so that he could go upstairs to the shower.

"Better than last night then?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, when I put your drunk ass to bed I gave him a bit of a suck, but he was almost as out of it as you were."

"Damn, thought that was a dream," Matt laughed. Bec just rolled her eyes and led the way to the shower.

When they were under the cascading water, Bec massaged and stroked Matt's muscles, knowing how crappy a good hang over could feel. Matt leaned against the glass of the shower, constantly moaning in appreciation of his sister's attention, but so hung over that he barely even managed to appreciate the fact she was naked.

Bec took her brother's cock in her hand and started washing it, feeling its girth and length increase as she slid her hands along it.

"I'm always amazed how a little masturbation can drive away the hang over pain for a brief time," Matt said as he watched his sister's hands working their way back and forth over his cock.

"Really?" Bec asked.

"Yeah, I always seem to end up wanking in the shower when I'm hung over and for that period of time, I feel great, but once it's over, it's straight back to misery town."

"Weird," Bec replied. "So does that mean you want to cum or not?"

Matt looked at her, "I always want to cum with you Bec, I don't think I have the capacity to say no."

Bec grinned at her brother and then released his cock and stood in front of him, resting her hands on his hips, looking into his eyes. As he looked back, she pulled him into a hug, crushing her breasts against him and tilting her head back.

"Kiss me Matt," she demanded, her lips parting in a tantalising invitation, glistening and wet from the shower's moisture. Matt couldn't resist. He lowered his lips to hers and for the first time, felt his tongue invade his sister's mouth. They held each other and kissed for a long time, their bodies pressed together, their hands exploring and caressing. And then Bec slid her way down her brother's wet body and took his cock in her mouth, sucking it long and hard.

"Fuck I love sucking your cock big-brother," she said before taking it deep into her mouth again.

"And I love you sucking it," Matt declared, flinching as she wound her tongue around the tip, tickling the most sensitive parts.

Bec worked her brother's cock with her mouth until he shot his sperm. She pulled her head away and let his cum splash over her neck and breasts and then washed him off.

"Shit, I'm going to be really late now!" Bec said, hurriedly dressing and leaving Matt to his own devices. "I'll catch you later."

-- --

"Fuck I'm horny," Bec said to her brother as they sat watching TV that night. "I think you've turned me into a deviant Matt, I just want to have sex all the time."

Matt laughed at his sister. "Maybe you're just a boy in girl's skin 'cause that's what guys are like,"

"Naah can't be, I like cock too much," she laughed. Then she reached over and started undoing Matt's pants, freeing his cock. She started sucking on it for a few moments and then stood up in front of him. She lifted one of his feet from the ground and took his shoe off, then repeated the movement with the second foot before pulling his shorts off so that he was naked from the waist down.

Kneeling between his legs, she played with his cock for a few moments before pulling her top off over her head, revealing the fact that she'd not been wearing a bra.

"God I love those tits," Matt said, grinning as they were revealed to him. "Wait though, there's something I need to ask you."

"What?"

"What about Josh? Like, don't get me wrong, this is fucking amazing and I love being naughty with you, but like, are you stringing him along, or ..."

"Oh don't worry about him, I broke up with him," Bec answered matter-of-factly.

"Oh, wow, um, you don't seem upset at all?"

"Nah, we just weren't compatible, so I moved on, no regrets."

"Lucky me then!" Matt laughed.

"Lucky you indeed, now hurry up and suck my, tits!" Bec said, climbing up onto his lap. She ground her pussy down on her brother's cock, her panties the only thing stopping it from sliding inside her. At the same time, she thrust her chest toward her brother's face and he sucked hard on her left breast and then her right.

Bec allowed him to do this for some minutes before she pulled aside the crotch of the pale blue panties she was wearing and slid his cock inside. She rode up and down, trying to ensure she kept her tits within reach of his mouth as she did so.

Matt was grunting and moaning around her breasts as Bec worked herself on his cock. Then she reached down between them to apply her fingers to her clitoris as she fucked her brother. The effect of her touch was electric and she threw her head back in ecstasy, squealing with the twin pleasures of the attention on her clit and the cock in her pussy.

When she came, she did so with a gush; there was something about the position that had her brother's cock rubbing just right and her added finger pleasure was insane. She was pleased Matt was lasting long enough for her to even reach orgasm!

"Holy crap Bec!" Matt said as he felt her pussy gush its release over his cock and balls.

Bec just sat there shuddering. Her insides were still going off. She'd never experienced such intense pleasure before in her life.

"Fuck, that was incredible," she finally panted to Matt as she extricated herself from him and looked down to see how wet her brother was.

"I've never felt a girl cum like that before," Matt said.

"I've never cum like that before," Bec said. "There was one night with my hair brush that came close, but even that wasn't this intense."

"Your hair brush?" Matt asked. Bec explained to him about how she'd been rushing off to give herself an orgasm after their early showers together and how on one occasion it had been particularly intense and resulted in a bit of a mess, though nothing comparing to what she'd just released.

"Man, I want to see you fuck a hair brush," Matt said. Bec laughed at him.

"You never know, If you ask nicely, I just might let you watch," she replied slyly.

"God I wish these casts were off, I'd love to be able to touch your body properly Bec," Matt said as she put her clothes back on.

"How much longer is it?" she asked him.

"A week today," he told her.

"Well at least its before Mum and Dad get back!" Bec said, a glint of excitement in her eyes.

"Well that's true," Matt replied.

"I think we'll be able to have some fun when you're arm and hands are better," Bec said cheerily. "We might even be able to find a hairbrush!"

-- --

Matt walked into his sister's bedroom. "Hey Bec, how's things?" he asked.

"Pretty good," she replied, looking up from the book she was reading while lying on her bed.

"I was just wondering, out of idle curiosity, as to whether you might like to have your pussy licked?" he asked her.

"You know, I can't say I've been lying here thinking about it, but since you're offering, I think I'd be crazy to say no. After all, I don't think its going to be quite as easy for us to get together once Mum and Dad get back from Europe."

Matt grinned and moved over to the bed, sitting down on the end near his sister's feet.

"Yeah, I don't know what we'll do when they come home, maybe we'll have to encourage them to go out to dinner more often. Or I'll have to move out and get a place of my own so you can come over and visit. And um, do you mind stripping yourself off for me? It will save me a bit of frustration given the whole hand situation."

"Sure, what is it now, three days until those things come off?" Bec asked as she put the book aside and slipped her track pants and panties down her legs to reveal her pussy. Matt spent some time admiring his Sister's pussy before lowering his face to her crotch and applying his tongue between her lips. He lapped gently and slowly at first, covering every inch of her delectable skin.

Bec moaned her appreciation of the attention and reached down to part her lips for him. Matt knew what she wanted and ran his tongue around the entrance to her pussy before sliding it inside and then running it up to her clit. He flicked it back and forth repeatedly, occasionally pausing to travel back down to slide his tongue deeper.

He listened carefully to his sister's breathing, noting when it quickened or when she moaned, knowing those were indicators he was hitting the right spots. He took his time. He wasn't in a hurry to make her cum, but was simply happy to enjoy the fact he was getting to lick his sister's pussy. There was something so taboo about it that drove him wild and he only wished he was able to stroke his incredibly hard cock while he enjoyed licking her.

"Fuck that's good Matt," Bec told him, releasing her pussy to caress her breasts momentarily. She pulled at her nipples, watching the way they elongated away from her breasts, stretching tight, then settling back down to sit erectly upon her pert breasts when she released them. Then she returned her hands to her pussy, again spreading her slick, swollen labia for her brother to delve between.

She felt him begin rubbing his tongue rhythmically back and forth against her clit, the pressure increasing as he continued to work it over again and again and again.

"Fuck yes, Matt, harder!" she said as she felt her orgasm approaching. To think she hadn't even been horny when he'd walked into the room! "Oh fuck, I'm cumming!" she cried out as her body spasmed. She flopped back on her bed, pushing her brother's head from between her legs and clamping them together, crushing her lips as they continued to squeeze and release with the pleasure that flooded her being.

Matt grinned at her from the floor. "I take it you liked that then?" he asked.

"Duh," she laughed back at him, still enjoying the ongoing spasms of pleasure going through her body.

"Well good, I'm glad that I could make your night pleasurable," he said, standing and making to leave the room.

"Hang on, I can't just let you leave like that," Bec said to him as she glanced down to where his cock was clearly tenting out against his track pants.

"No it's okay Bec, I came in here to give, not to receive," Matt replied.

"Yes, but maybe you haven't given me enough yet!" Bec said. "I demand that you fill my mouth with your wonderful cock!"

"Well if you're sure. I'd hate to have you think that I came in here with ulterior motives," Matt said, turning back towards her. Bec had sat up on the edge of he bed and reached out and grabbed his cock through his track pants, pulling him toward her.

"I don't care what your motives were, I just want your cock," she laughed, stripping his pants down to reveal his erection. She grabbed it in her hand, and wrapped her hand around the base, sliding her fist down against his balls to maximise the length left to play with. Then she ran her tongue up along a swollen vein on the side until she reached the head of his cock, which she swirled her tongue around before enveloping it in her mouth. She swallowed his cock down to where her hand was wrapped around it before sliding her mouth up and down along his length, pausing to lick at the tip occasionally.

"Oh fuck Bec, that's amazing," Matt said as he watched his cock disappear into his sister's mouth over and over again.

Bec simply continued sucking her brother's cock. As she sucked him, she decided she wasn't going to be happy with just the oral sex and decided she needed to fuck him as well. She released his cock from her mouth and climbed onto her bed, kneeling down and facing away from him.

"Fuck me from behind Matt, I want you to fuck me hard." The bed put her at the perfect height and Matt stepped in behind her and slid his cock into her sopping wet pussy. They both moaned as he buried his large shaft entirely within her and then started to slide it in and out. Bec pushed back against every thrust.

"Fuck, I can't wait until you can use your hands properly," Bec said to him as they fucked, "I really want to feel your hands on my hips as you slam that cock into me."

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"God I just want to be able to run my hands over your beautiful skin, especially the bumpy bits we like to call tits!" Matt laughed as he continued to thrust his hips at her, burying his cock in her pussy.

Bec reached between her legs and stroked her clit briefly before deciding she wanted to do something else for Matt. She flopped forward on her bed, off of his cock and he nearly fell on top of her as he thrust automatically forward and met no resistance.

"Oh shit!" he laughed as he regained his barely retained balance.

"Sorry," Bec replied, laughing as well, "there's something I want to do for you." She jumped off the bed and went to her dresser where she grabbed her hair brush. She lay down on her bed as Matt encouraged her and told her just how much he'd wanted to watch her fuck herself with the brush.

Bec slowly worked the handle of the hair brush into her pussy, working it deeper with each thrust as her juices coated the handle. When she had it wet enough, she was able to slide it back and forth like a cock invading her pussy. She kept her eyes on her brother's face, loving the mad grin that split it as he watched her hair brush disappearing inside her pussy.

Having an audience drove Bec wild and soon she was ramming the brush in and out at a rapid rate, making sure the angle was just right to maximise her pleasure.

"Let me suck your cock Matt," she panted, wriggling on the bed until her head was hanging off the edge. Matt knelt where she could access it and moaned as she felt her mouth envelope him. She sucked him hard and worked her pussy over until she felt the familiar sensation that announced she was going to cum.

"Oh fuck!" she cried as she released her brother's cock from her mouth with a gasp. She craned her head forward and both she and Matt watched as a stream of cum sprayed from her pussy as she quickly pulled the hair brush free.

"Holy fuck!" Matt said as he saw his sister's pussy squirt its pleasure off the other side of the bed and onto the floor. Her hips and legs were shaking with the force of her orgasm.

Bec recovered and then grinned at her brother. "That was intense," she laughed.

"Intense? That was fucking amazing!" Matt said in awe.

"Now I need to make you cum before that thing bursts," she said, nodding at his cock, which stood erect and pointed toward the ceiling. She had Matt sit on the edge of the bed and then knelt between his legs, taking his cock in her mouth, enjoying the fact that she could taste herself on him. She sucked and sucked until finally Matt exploded, filling her mouth with his cum. She swallowed the first spurt, but he flinched the second time and it hit her on the chin and breasts. Bec laughed it off and when he was finished, went to the bathroom to clean up.

-- --

"How does it feel?" Bec asked Matt as they got into the car to drive home.

"Fantastic," Matt replied, flexing his fingers with his hands in front of his face. They were pink and scarred from where he'd they'd been pinned together, but at least now his hands were his own again. He turned to his sister and said, "I can't believe how much I've wanted to do this," and he reached out with his hand, about to seize her breast, but she slapped it way.

"Hey! Not here you idiot!" she laughed.

"Damn, I suppose not," Matt laughed in return. Bec started the car and drove them home.

"I think you'd better sit on those hands," Bec teased him when they were half way there. "I can tell from that glint in your eye that any moment you're going to be tempted to reach out and grab me."

"Hmm, maybe telepathy really does work," her brother laughed, consciously putting his hands back into his lap.

The ride seemed to last for an eternity to Matt and when they finally did arrive back at the house, he followed Bec inside, his eyes glued to her butt as it wiggled its way in front of him, clad in a pair of tight black tights that showed off its perfect form. As she passed over the threshold of the door, he reached out his hand and cupped one pert cheek.

Bec jumped forward and away from him in shock, turning around to glare at him, but Matt just shrugged, trying to look innocent.

"Hey, I'm a guy, we're not built with much in the way of restraint you know," he said.

"Obviously," Bec said. "So maybe I should teach you some patience. Maybe I shouldn't let you touch these today." As she said it, she cupped her breasts in her hands and squeezed them together, loving the reaction on her brother's face as the idea penetrated his head.

"Or maybe I should apologise and beg a lot," Matt offered.

"Begging ... I quite like the sound of that," Bec said, grinning, "Get down on your knees and beg me Matt." Matt laughed, but closed the door behind him and dropped to his knees in front of his sister.

"Please Becky, please please please may I hold your perfect breasts in my hands?"

"No," Bec replied and turned away.

"Why you little ..." Matt said, laughing, getting up from his knees and moving to quickly close the distance between him and his sister. Bec laughed harder and dashed away from him, running up the stairs, intending to make the security of her bedroom where she'd be able to lock him out. Despite his period of convalescence though, Matt was still too quick for her and caught up to her on the stairs. He grabbed her ankle and she fell forward, catching herself with her hands.

Matt moved up the stairs over the top of her so that she was pinned beneath him.

"Maybe I didn't do this begging thing right," Matt laughed, his hands grabbing his sister's hips and turning her so that she was on her back beneath him. His cock was already erect and he lowered his weight on to her, grinding his erection against his sister.

"Pretty please may I touch your breasts my gorgeous, wonderful, beautiful sister?"

"Well I don't think it counts as begging if I'm not in a position to say no," Bec replied. Matt descended a couple of steps, leaving the path well clear for Bec to get away should she so desire.

"Please????" he drawled childishly.

"You know, I think you can, because although you've been a bit naughty about it, you haven't actually touched them against my will and for that you can have your reward."

Matt's hands travelled near the speed of light to close over his sister's breasts, but when they arrived, he was cautious and gentle, taking them in his hands and squeezing ever so slightly. He could feel that she was wearing a push-up bra and desperately wanted to get to feel the actual flesh of her breasts against his hands, but wasn't about to ruin the experience by rushing. He increased the pressure of his hands on Bec's breasts and then released them, before squeezing gently again. They felt awesome.

"My god Bec, I can't tell you how much it turns me on to finally touch these," he said, unable to remove the grin from his face.

"Well you're not really touching them yet," she laughed, "But maybe if you let me off the stairs I can arrange a more intimate and physical inspection?" Matt leaned over his sister and kissed her, pleased with the willingness with which she accepted it, feeling her tongue snake out to join with his between them. Then he stood up, freeing her to move completely.

Bec glanced at her brother's crotch, which was around her waist level due to the difference in their elevation on the stairway.

"Hmm I think I'm getting an idea of how turned on you are," she said, winking at Matt before standing up to move to her bedroom, feeling Matt's hand caress her butt as she set off.

Matt followed his sister into her bedroom, loving the fact that as soon as she was inside, she started pulling her white t-shirt up over her head to reveal the yellow striped push-up bra that housed her breasts.

"Wait, can I take it off for you?" he asked as she turned to face him with her hands reaching behind her to the bra clasp.

"No, I think I'd like to tease you," Bec said, "Why don't you sit over there?" she indicated the chair at the desk. Matt wasn't about to argue and took a seat. Bec stood in front of him and turned away so that he was looking at her back . His eyes drank in the sight of her skin, admiring the smooth, taut curves that disappeared into the top of her tights.

Bec started working her hips, dancing slowly and seductively, her hands playing with the bra straps on her shoulders, slipping first one and then the other off before turning to face him so her breasts were almost free, but still held within the bra. She reached up to the cups, crushing them against her breasts, squeezing them before pretending to pull them down to expose them, but releasing the material and only pulling her empty hands down instead. She slid the shoulder straps back into place and turned away from him again, this time her hands releasing the clasp at her back and letting the two pieces fall away to expose her back. Matt would have loved to have knelt behind her at that point and placed delicate kisses on the small of her back, but she turned again, holding the cups of her bra against her breasts. She reached up to slip off first one and then the other strap so that only her hands now held the bra against her flesh. Then, leaning back slightly, she removed her hands. The angle of her torso prevented the bra from falling as it hung on the swell of her breasts and she quickly returned her hands to hold the bra against her breasts again.

Matt rubbed his hands against his crotch. His cock was as stiff as an iron rod and he really wanted to take it out and start tugging it.

Bec turned away from him again and he saw the bra fall to the ground. As she turned herself back to face him, her hands again covered her breasts, giving herself a hand bra. She pressed her breasts flat and moved her hands in circular motions and even though he'd seen and sucked on his sister's breasts, it felt like he was about to see them for the very first time. Bec moved her hands slightly and parted her fingers and Matt realised she was revealing her nipples through the gap between her fingers. He stared.

Bec then slid her hands down from her breasts and over her abdomen, caressing her stomach as her brother's eyes feasted upon her revealed tits. She ran her hands back up to her perfectly smooth, pert orbs and took her nipples between her thumbs and fore fingers as she advanced on her brother, pulling and twirling them gently.

Just as he reached out to touch her, she turned away from him and backed into him, dropping her butt onto his lap where she could feel the length of his cock as she ground against it. Matt moaned and he reached around his sister and took her breasts in his hands for the very first time. As with when he'd held them when she was dressed, he was gentle, carefully caressing them, squeezing them within his hands and crushing them gently against her rib cage, delighting in their soft, but firm feel.

He sat there, playing with Bec's breasts while she continued to grind herself against his erection, sighing and moaning. Then she stood up again. Matt reluctantly released her breasts from his grasp as she stood and was going to stand as well, but Bec told him to stay where he was. He remained seated and Bec bent over and touched her toes in front of him. Matt eyed his sister's butt in her tights and the way they clung to her pussy between her legs, perfectly outlining her lips.

He rubbed his crotch again as Bec stood and her hands moved to the top of her tights. She wiggled her butt as her hands slid the pants down, exposing a black thong nestled between her butt cheeks. With her pants now sitting just below her firm little bottom, she again touched her toes and this time, pulled the pants down her legs as she went. Matt leaned in to peer closely at his sister's pussy, the thong barely covering her lips. He placed a palm on each cheek of her bottom, caressing it, and squeezing her tight little arse. He ran a finger down the crotch of the thong, pushing it slightly, causing it to slip between Bec's wet lips. Bec moaned and didn't move.

Encouraged, Matt traced his finger alongside the fabric, connecting with her skin. Bec shuddered slightly but didn't pull away. With his other hand, Matt slipped a finger under the thong and pulled it out from between her lips and to the side, exposing his sister's gorgeous, swollen wet lips. Revelling in the freedom that he now had with his hands and fingers, Matt slid a finger directly down his sister's wet slit and then into her pussy, pushing it in as far as he could. Bec groaned loudly, rocking back against the intrusion. Matt leaned forward and placed a kiss first on her left butt cheek and then on her right, before spreading them with his hands and running his tongue over her slit.

"Oh fuck that's good," Bec said allowing him to lick her a couple more times before standing up and turning around to remove the thong. Standing naked, she reached her fingers down between her legs and felt her pussy. It was sopping wet. She slid a finger inside herself and then rubbed her pussy juice on her nipple. She pulled the nipple away from her breast, and then allowed it to slip from her grasp.

After repeating the move on her other breast, she slipped her finger into her pussy again before looking Matt in the eye, pulling it out and then sucking her finger clean. Matt groaned as he saw his sister taste herself. But then she simply dropped down on her knees and told Matt to remove his pants.

Matt stood up and shed his pants in moments, his large cock springing free, pointing skyward as it strained to become even bigger than it already was. Bec put a hand on Matt's stomach and pushed him back into the chair. Then when he was seated again, moved in to take his cock in her mouth while he sat and watched. She sucked and slurped and licked and bobbed her head up and down along the length of his massive erection.

Matt groaned over and over as he watched his cock slipping in and out of his sister's mouth. He wanted to fuck her. He wanted to shove his cock deep within his sister's pussy and ram it home over and over again, but she was relentless in her sucking and eventually Matt had to warn her that he was going to explode. She didn't miss a beat. Bec just kept sucking until she felt the explosion within her mouth and quickly swallowed down her brother's warm salty seed.

"Fuck Bec, that was amazing, but I really want to fuck you."

"Well I'd be pretty disappointed if you didn't," she laughed as she stood from the floor and led her brother over to her bed.

Matt let Bec lay down on the bed and then knelt down beside her. Like a blind man reading his favourite text, Matt then proceeded to get to know his sister's body intimately with his hands, touching and caressing every inch of her. It was incredibly arousing for both of them as he ran his fingers and palms all over her skin, but avoided the obvious sexual areas until the very end.

Finally he touched her breasts and nipples again before letting his right hand trail down to her pussy, where he allowed two fingers to begin exploring her inner folds as he used his mouth on her right breast.

After sucking it briefly he kissed Bec and used his fingers on her clitoris. He kept kissing her, their tongues dancing together until she had cum hard and subsided again. Then he moved onto the bed and positioned himself between her willing and welcoming legs. With his hands either side of her, he watched her face as he pressed his cock against the slick entrance to her pussy and smoothly slid it home.

Bec allowed her brother to gently fuck her for a while before wrapping her legs around him and pulling herself forcefully against the thrusts of his cock. She begged him to fuck her harder and Matt obeyed, pumping and thrusting so his cock slammed home within her pussy over and over again.

Bec loved feeling her brother fucking her hard, but wanted to feel him as deep as he would get inside her and so told her brother to fuck her from behind. She rolled over for him and got on her hands and knees before collapsing her chest to the bed, her arms stretched out before her. Matt slid in from behind and rammed his cock into her, his balls slapping against her each time he hit home while he held her hips in his hands.

Bec imagined that her hands were tied out in front of her and that she had no choice but to accept the fucking she was getting. She was surprised how much the idea turned her on.

Matt looked down on the gorgeous shape of his sister as her shoved his cock into her. She truly was beautiful. He eyed her butt hole, wondering if she'd ever had anyone try and fuck her up the bum. Just the thought of it suddenly brought him over the edge of the climax that he'd been trying to forestall and his cock erupted just as he thrust home within his sister's pussy.

"Oh fuck!" Bec said as she felt his warm cum spray inside her. She started to cum in response to the feeling and was overwhelmed by the pleasure. Matt quickly pulled his cock from her and the remainder of his sperm shot against her anus before dribbling down over her pussy. Bec collapsed completely onto the bed.

As she lay there recovering, Matt met his sister's eye.

"Fuck Bec, I'm sorry, fuck, I mean, shit," his mind was in turmoil.

"What?" she said, having not yet really finished with her orgasm.

""I fucking shot cum in you!" he said.

"I know, it felt awesome!" she said, smiling dreamily.

"Yeah, but Bec, fuck, are you on the pill?" Matt asked with a hint of panic in his voice.

Bec didn't answer, but her dreamy smile disappeared in a flash as the realisation hit home.

Matt's gut twisted as he watched his sister's face. Given how worried she looked, his concern only deepened.

"Wait, let me think a sec," Bec said, stalling as she did some mental arithmetic. "Okay, we should be fine, I shouldn't be fertile."

"Shouldn't be?"

"Look getting pregnant is a really low possibility, but maybe we should get a morning after pill just in case," Bec suggested.

"Have you ever done that before?"

"No, I've never had anyone cum in me before! I've always made sure they had a condom on and even when I've gone bareback in the lead up I've made sure its well outside my fertile time just in case and hey, it's not like I've had a lot of sex you know, despite how slutty I seem to be around you!"

"Right, so are you good to take care of that yourself, or do you want me to come with you or ..."

"I'd like it if you come with me. Like, I don't want to go to a pharmacy near home where I might be recognised, especially if they ask a lot of questions. And like, I don't think I'll need you to come in with me, but if you're just like there for me?"

"Of course Bec, anything you want at all."

"Thanks Matt." She gave him a hug and then impulsively kissed him, thrusting her tongue into his mouth. Matt returned it happily before suggesting they pull themselves together and head to the pharmacy.

The trip was significantly easier than Bec had feared it could be other than the pharmacist being a little condescending and giving a bit of lip about making good life choices.

"I think maybe I should get a different sort of pill too," Bec suggested to her brother on the way back to the house.

"Oh?"

"Yeah, you know, one that lets me feel my brother's amazing cock explode deep in my, pussy without the threat of getting pregnant."

"Oh! Yeah, like, if you're willing to do that it would be amazing."

"I'll make an appointment to see the doctor when I get home," she replied with a grin as her hand reached across the car's centre console to lightly tease her brother's dick within his pants.

"If you keep that up I might start thinking you like me," Matt joked.

"Well to be honest, I'm only using you because it's bigger and feels better than my hairbrush," Bec retorted.

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"Well, I guess I deserve that. I mean, you could use me for a hairbrush, but it would likely be ineffective and possibly messy."

"Eww, yeah, lets not do that, sounds icky," Bec laughed. "Guess I should let this go back down again!" She removed her hand from his cock and they resorted to simple chatter for the remainder of the ride.

"So what are we going to do when the 'rents get home Matt?" Bec asked once they were inside.

"Be sneaky?" He suggested tentatively.

"Yeah, that's a solid plan," Bec laughed.

"Okay, so seriously, I guess we'll have to be very careful, set some ground rules or something; like no hanky-panky when either of our parents are home?"

"That could be pretty limiting. What about when they're asleep?"

"Well even that sounds a bit too risky sadly. I mean it would only take one wrong encounter and everything would go horribly wrong."

"But what about when I get horny and just have to have your cock in me?" Bec pouted, advancing on her brother while dragging her top over her head.

Matt's eyes went to his sister's beautifully formed, bra-clad breasts and his cock swelled in appreciation.

"Are you going to be able to say no to your little sister kneeling in front of you and begging to suck your cock?" As she spoke, she did exactly as she said, squatting, then kneeling in front of him, hands going to his pants to extract his rapidly hardening member from his boxer briefs.

Matt simply groaned. Bec was right. She looked so incredibly beautiful and cute and with her hand wrapped around his swollen cock that he lost any sense of resistance as she opened her mouth and lowered it over the head. The caress of her lips as they met the skin was almost as heavenly as the joy of her tongue fluttering beneath him as they slid down his engorged length. She worked him happily with her mouth, lips sliding up and down, tongue continuing to caress him, one hand cupping his nuts while the other gently stroked the base of his dick. She sucked him for a long time, feeling his cock twitch and jerk under her attention until he was clearly close to losing control.

That's when she stopped.

"I guess I'll have to be the one to exercise restraint then," she said with a sigh, standing up and wiping her hand across her chin.

"Are you serious?" Matt groaned.

"Yeah, after all, I always have my hair brush." She walked away, deliberately swinging her hips, knowing how much he enjoyed the sway of her ass, especially in her running tights.

"No way, you don't get to tease me like that and leave!" Matt declared and Bec gave a squeal and bolted away from him as he reached to grab her. A quick chase ensued and as he had before, he caught her on the stairs, leaping up them three at a time as she tried to get away. She screamed in frustration as he grabbed hold of her and man-handled her up the rest of the stairs and then into her room while she kicked and wriggled in his powerful arms. He threw her on her bed and pounced, trapping her wrists above her head and sitting astride her thighs so she couldn't get away.

"Bastard," she accused him.

"Mean! And after you teased me so," Matt replied. There was a gleam in her eye and a smile on her face despite her language, enough to tell him she was enjoying herself. He released her wrists, thinking she was done resisting, only to have her push against his chest with her hands and try to slither out from under him, though all she succeeded in doing was managing to wriggle enough to end up on her stomach. Matt had pinned her hands again. He managed to get both her wrists snared in one hand with his weight leaning down on them, then quickly used his free hand to work her tights down to expose her bottom, nicely split by a pale blue thong.

"Little girls who tease their brothers deserved to be spanked," he declared.

"Promises promises," Bec mumbled, head turned to one side so she could breathe.

Matt awkwardly slapped her bared cheek with his hand.

"Didn't hurt," Bec said in exactly the tone she'd used when her mother had rarely spanked her as a young child. Matt gave her another slap on the other cheek and noted Bec wiggling beneath him. He was sure he heard a half-moan escape her lips, so he spanked her again, his open palm stinging slightly at the impact.

"Oh God yes," Bec moaned. Matt's cock was rock hard as he straddled the backs of her thighs. He released her wrists and spanked her again, one cheek then the other. Bec made no effort to move. He pulled her thong down and then moved so he could pull it and the tights to her ankles. Bec simply lay on her bed and accepted her fate, hands still where he'd left them. Experimentally he slapped her bare butt cheek again.

"Sorry for teasing you Bro, I deserve my spanking," Bec groaned as he spanked her again.

"Probably more than that too," he growled, slipping his hand between her legs. His fingers met her pussy lips and found them slick with the evidence of her arousal. He effortlessly slid two fingers inside her and worked them around, drawing further moans from her. He felt her push back and lift her hips and worked his fingers as deep as he could before sliding them back out again. He interpreted the resulting sigh from his sister as disappointment.

He stood and slapped each of her cheeks again, getting surprised little yelps in response. After quickly shedding his pants he moved behind her again and leaned in over her, his cock seeking out his sister's pussy like a divining rod. He thrust needily inside her, his groan matched by hers as his thick shaft spread her lips wide.

"God yes, fuck me Matt," Bec cried out as he drove his cock deep. Having been teased close to orgasm it didn't take him a long time to reach the point of no-return again. Too conscious of the issues raised by cumming in her the first time, he pulled out, no matter how safe it might have been. He stroked his cock twice with his fist and exploded, cum shooting from his penis to hit his sister in the back of her head, ropes of cum clinging to her brown hair and laying down over her back.

Cock spent, he wanted to ensure his sister enjoyed as much pleasure as he had and he moved down behind her, pulling her up so her knees rested on the edge of the bed presenting her back toward him as he knelt on the floor behind her. He spread her ass cheeks with his hands and plunged his tongue into her pussy, licking determinedly.

Bec cried out in joy as she felt her brother's tongue assault her clit and pussy lips. He moved one hand so he could use the fingers to stimulate her clit while his tongue continued to slither and slurp around her pussy and before long Bec collapsed forward onto the bed in a writhing, blissfully orgasmic heap.

"Well if that's what we call self-control, we're fucked," Bec joked when they'd recovered.

"Yeah, this could be harder than I thought," Matt agreed. "Given we have like one more full night alone in the house together, how about we sleep together in Mum and Dad's bed? We have time to wash everything and re-make it tomorrow before they return."

"Sounds delightful," Bec replied with a smile. "Not sure how much sleep there will be though."

Bec's words were prophetic. With the looming return of their parents, the opportunity to spend the night in bed together led to initially frantic fucking and then long and loving love-making.

-- --

The siblings rose the next morning tired without having slept a lot and with mixed feelings about the return of their parents.

As they drove to the airport, Bec reach across and stroked Matt's cock, keeping him hard the entire drive.

"You're going to have to stop that soon," he said as they approached the airport's entrance. "I don't think I need to have a boner when I give Mum a welcome-back hug."

"That would be so funny," Bec teased him.

"Oh sure, is that what you'd say if you felt Dad pressing a boner into you when you hugged him?

"Hmm, fair point. Okay, I'll let this lovely toy of mine deflate."

"Your toy?" Matt asked.

"Yep, I claim ownership."

"Fine, you can own it, but you have to look after it really well. And I'll claim ownership of these," Matt replied, reaching out to take a tit in hand.

"Deal," Bec agreed with him.

They parked the car and walked to the terminal where they met their parents, greeting them happily as if they weren't about to ruin the intimacy they'd been sharing and then assisted them with the luggage back to the car.

They swapped stories about what they'd been up to over the time they'd been separated and discussed their progress at school (in Bec's case) and Uni (in Matt's) and then went their own ways once they were home, while the older couple unpacked.

Matt and Bec treated their parents to a home-cooked meal, roasting a leg of lamb and veggies to welcome them back and shocking them somewhat with how well they worked together to produce the meal.

The harmony lasted for a few days after their parents' return, but without the same free run of the house both Matt and Bec quickly started to get frustrated. Initially it was fine, but their agreement not to take any risk at all when their parents were home started to take a toll as the sexual frustration built.

"Hey, mind if I come in?" Matt said from his sister's doorway one night

"Of course not," Bec replied from where she was laying on her bed enjoying a book.

Matt walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, Bec shuffling slightly to make room for him.

"So um, on a scale of one to ten, how sexually frustrated are you?" Matt asked her.

"Matt!" she exclaimed. "Remember the rules!

"Well for the record I'm at about ten point nine. Want to go for a drive?"

"A drive to where?" Bec asked.

"Anywhere. To get ice cream or something ... anything that means we can stop in a dark spot somewhere and scratch an itch or two?" He let his hand drift to her thigh, fingers stroking over the material of her tight jeans.

"Matt, no," Bec said, pushing his hand away.

"Well the offer's there, tonight, tomorrow, one day soon ... wanking just isn't the same," he sighed, standing up, cock obviously semi erect. He saw his sister's gaze drop to it and he gave it a rub. She bit her lip and he saw her squeeze her thighs together.

"Fuck, now you've done it. Couldn't you have just left me alone?" Bec giggled.

"No because every time I see you, you look fucking hot," he hissed.

"Well thanks, but get out before I do something dumb. I'll come down in a minute and we can go for a drive."

"Okay. Don't take too long!"

Matt went back downstairs and hung about the living room where his parents had settled down in front of the television. He quietly went nuts for about five minutes before Bec sauntered into the room.

"Hey Matt, I'm feeling like ice cream, want to come get some with me?

"Sure, that sounds great," Matt replied almost too quickly and eagerly .

"Did someone say ice cream?" Heather perked up?

"Ice cream sounds good!" Derek declared.

"We can bring some back for you if you like," Bec offered her parents, but they decided it was a great chance for them to spend a bit of time together as a family. It was a supreme effort of will for Matt not to groan aloud and protest their attendance. It was an entirely pleasant trip with the added bonus of their parents paying, but frustrating as it failed to provide Matt with the sexual relief he'd been seeking.

When they returned he retreated to his room and started surfing the net for porn but it wasn't the release he sought. Nothing quite compared to having his sister's lips wrapped around his cock. He moved to his bed and grabbed a book but did little more than toss and turn. He couldn't settle and eventually headed for the bathroom to clean his teeth and prepare for sleep.

He'd only ben in there a minute when Bec came into the room as well, wearing a pair of light sleep-shorts and a light tank-top that clung to her nicely, making the erect state of her nipples plainly evident.

Matt groaned around his toothbrush when he saw her in the mirror and his underserviced cock rose in response to the eroticism of the sight of her.

"Well that kind of back-fired," Bec giggled, closing the door behind her.

"No shit," Matt said. "And now you walk in here looking hot as fuck when I can't do anything about it!"

"You think I look hot?" Bec asked teasingly, circling a finger around her left nipple.

"That's not very fair," Matt moaned, his hand dropping to his rapidly hardening cock to give it a squeeze through his boxers.

"No one ever said life was fair," Bec replied with a laugh, then quickly flashed her tits at him.

"If you play with fire you might get burned," Matt warned her, stepping in close to her.

"I've always liked being warm," Bec replied, running a finger over the cloth of his boxers, along the line of his cock, causing it to twitch.

"Bec ..." Matt groaned warningly. "Remember the rules."

"You're not the only one with itches to scratch you know," she moaned and took his cock firmly in her grasp.

"Yeah, but if we get busted we're dead, remember. Trust me, I'd like nothing more than to bend you over the sink and slide inside your sweet sweet little pussy, but we both know its not smart."

"Sometimes I'm a bit of a bimbo," Bec giggled, picking up her tooth brush. Once she'd applied toothpaste and wet it, she started brushing her teeth as if nothing had passed between them. Matt stood watching for a moment, rock hard in his boxers. He noticed the way his sister's breasts jiggled as she brushed, and groaned. How the hell was he going to survive like this?

Bec smiled around her toothbrush at him via the mirror and used one hand to push her shorts down over her taut butt, exposing her perfect cheeks to Matt.

"Fuck Bec," Matt bemoaned. He pushed his boxers down and his cock sprang free. He stepped behind his sister and nestled his cock between her cheeks. It was sticking straight up rather than being between her legs and was mostly just a tease, but he felt her push back as she simply continued brushing.

"I'm not brushing forever," she mumbled.

Matt wasn't quite sure what she meant, but decided to take a chance on what he thought. He dipped his legs slightly and moved his cock between her legs. Bec leaned forward over the sink, putting her torso at almost ninety degrees to the floor.

Matt's cock found her entrance and shoved his dick inside, finding her slick and utterly soaked. Maybe she did have an itch equal to his. He pulled back and pushed in again, sliding further within her velvet tunnel. Within half a dozen strokes he was buried completely within his sister. Bec was moaning around her tooth brush and pushing back and Matt dropped his hands to her hips watching with joy as her lips clung to him when he pulled back and then disappeared as he thrust forward again .

Bec spat toothpaste from her mouth and ran the tap, rinsing her brush. As Matt pulled back she stood up and slid from his cock.

"What? Fuck?" Matt moaned as he thrust forward and his cock stabbed at her butt cheek rather than into her pussy.

"Told you, I won't be brushing forever," Bec sighed. "That was too risky, but I hope it wasn't too much of a tease. Maybe a wank won't be so bad now." She rinsed her mouth and wiped her face on the hand-towel hanging beside the sink. Matt watched in something of a stupor, as Bec pulled her shorts back up over the perfection of her ass and walked from the room, leaving him standing there with his stiff cock poking over the top of his boxers, glistening with his sister's juices.

With the door closed again, he took his cock in hand and started wanking, remembering just how good he'd been feeling moments before. Despite his expected failure, the brief interlude with Bec had worked some magic. He felt his orgasm build and at the critical moment, turned to the toilet, leaned against the wall behind it with one hand and stroked until he erupted, shooting most of his load into the toilet bowl. After he'd cleaned up the over-shot he returned to his room and managed to sleep.

-- --

Matt was a lot happier the following day. The release of the night before had helped even though it hadn't been exactly what he'd been hoping for.

"What time do you get out of Uni today?" Bec asked him over breakfast.

"About two, why?"

"Just wondering 'cause like Mum and Dad won't be home until what, six? And like I don't have any commitments, so like, if you're home and I'm home, and they're not home ..."

"Oh right! Yeah, well you can bet your sweet ass I won't be hanging around in the city then!"

"You're not entirely stupid after all!" Bec laughed.

"Morning you two," Heather greeted her children as she came into the kitchen.

"Morning Mum," Bec said happily. Matt mumbled a greeting around his mouthful of toast.

Heather joined them at the table and made small talk. Matt was the first to finish and bid his mother and sister a good day before heading upstairs.

"So I've been meaning to ask Bec, how did you get on with washing your brother? I hope it wasn't too bad? And thank you by the way."

"Ugh, I don't even want to think about it!" Bec complained.

"Oh come on it isn't that bad. I had to do it."

"Yeah, but you're his mother, you're supposed to do shit like that. Sisters aren't supposed to have to wash their brothers Mum."

"Yeah, I guess so. At least he's a good specimen though right? Like, objectively, the boy has a cute butt."

"Oh my God Mum! I am not going to discuss my brother's butt with you. I've been trying to get any memory of that part of my life erased!"

"Okay, settle down," Heather laughed.

Bec quickly packed her breakfast dishes away and fled the kitchen, much to her mother's amusement.

-- --

Matt finished his final lecture and headed for home, trying not to think about the joy his afternoon promised because of the reaction it caused in his pants. He really didn't need random erections plaguing his train-ride home.

He wanted to run from the station to home, but realised with Bec not finishing for another hour, there wasn't much point, so he meandered home and worked on an assignment until it was close to the time school would finish. With a glance at the clock, he grabbed the car keys and headed for the school, figuring if he picked Bec up she would be naked that much quicker.

Bec grinned at him when she saw him waiting for her in the school carpark. He resisted all temptation to show any affection toward her, not wanting to be spotted by one of her friends being anything other than a helpful brother.

"Oh hey, Bec! Any chance of a ride home?" Samantha Bryne called out just as they were about to head out of the car park.

"Sure thing," Bec replied with an apologetic glance at her brother. Samantha only lived a couple of blocks from their house so it would have been rude not to have given her the ride. Matt bit back his disappointment at any delay, but extended a welcome to Samantha none-the-less.

Samantha was thankful for the ride and chatted happily until they dropped her off, unaware of the incestuous fun she was delaying.

They bid Samantha farewell and Matt gunned the car down the road, desperate to get home.

"In a hurry or something?" Bec laughed as she was thrown back into the seat.

"Might be," Matt replied, focussed on the road. Bec just giggled, reached over and stroked him through his pants.

They parked the car and headed inside, Matt following Bec, enjoying the way her school skirt swished and swayed as she walked ahead of him. As soon as the door was closed behind them, Matt grabbed Bec's arm inside her elbow and turned her back toward him, taking her in his arms and plunging his tongue into her mouth.

Bec let her brother kiss her for a few moments, heart racing and body melting, but then stopped him.

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"Hang on, I gotta pee Matt!"

"I guess I can let you do that," he sighed. He followed her upstairs and waited while she used the bathroom, meeting her with another kiss as she exited, his hands seizing her firm butt cheeks.

"Your room or mine?" he asked when the kiss broke.

"Mine's closer," Bec replied with a smile. She picked up the backpack she'd left outside the bathroom door and led her brother to her room.

Moments after entering they were tangled on the bed together, kissing passionately while they started removing each other's clothing. As soon as Bec's breasts were revealed Matt attacked them, sucking hungrily on first one, then the other nipple, using lips and teeth and tongue to stimulate them, enjoying the way she squirmed beneath his attention and ground her pussy against the thigh he had wedged between her legs. She wormed a hand into his boxers and closed her hand around his cock, pre-cum smearing across her palm as she squeezed him.

"I want to suck you Matt," she moaned as he continued to alternate between breasts. She pushed at him until he relented and rolled off of her. She dragged his pants off and had him naked in moments. She knelt between his legs and leaned over him, hands either side of his hips as her long brown hair fell about her face. She licked her tongue from the base to the tip of his dick, then took the head between her lips and suckled on it, teasing the slit with her tongue. Matt groaned in pleasure as the wet warmth of his sister's mouth enveloped his dick.

Her lips slid down his engorged shaft and then back up again. It wasn't long until she was bobbing her head up and down, saliva flowing freely and coating his thick shaft, dribbling down toward his ball sac. She loved how hard he became in her mouth and enjoyed the power she felt it gave her, having him at her mercy.

Bec sucked her brother almost to the brink of orgasm, but stopped. She didn't want him cumming before she'd had a chance to feel him within her. She kissed her way up his body, lips pressed to his well-defined abs before moving to his pecs and giving them the same attention. Her mother was right of course, she was very lucky her brother was so well put together, but she quickly banished any though of her mother as she felt Matt's cock grazing her leg as she moved to straddle him.

"God I love your cock," she grinned at him as she sat back and ground her pussy against the swollen shaft.

"And I love you," Matt replied, hands on her hips pulling her into a position where he could thrust his cock into her pussy. It took a little adjustment to be successful, but a moment later Bec was mounted on his cock, circling her hips while Matt played with her breasts.

They enjoyed each other in that position until Matt felt a need to change things up, flipping his sister over and sliding into her in the missionary position. He thrust into her over and over again until he was once again ready to explode. He announced the fact to Bec.

"Oh God, I really need to get on the pill," she moaned. "Cum on me, not in me Matt."

Matt groaned, gave a couple of extra thrusts then pulled his cock out and wanked until he sprayed his warm seed out over his sister's flat stomach and beautifully round breasts.

With a laugh Bec pulled her brother to her so his cum was squished between them. She kissed him passionately.

"I love you too Matt. Not just your dick, but all of you," she said seriously.

Matt kissed her again.

"Think we should clean up?" he asked as he peeled his body away from hers a couple of minutes later.

"Definitely," Bec agreed. They trooped off to the shower and once again enjoyed each other's company. Matt spent a significant part of the shower on his knees with his tongue between his sister's pussy lips, working her clit until she had the orgasm he felt he owed her.

"What's the time?" He asked as they dressed after the shower.

"Five thirty," Bec replied.

"Hmmm, we could go again?" Matt suggested with a grin.

"Maybe we just fool around a bit, not make too much mess for now," be replied.

"Sure, that works. I only suggested it because well who knows when we'll get another chance.

"Every Tuesday if our schedules don't change," Bec grinned.

"Well I guess that's not too bad then. I mean it would be a lot better if we could share a bedroom, but I guess that's a little too much to expect.

"You think?" Bec replied with a laugh.

-- --

Tuesdays quickly became Matt's favourite day of the week. He found with a specific day to look forward to, he was able to manage his expectation and levels of frustration. It wasn't the only time they managed to have sex during any given week, but it was the only time they had fixed that was reliable. The other times they took as they came. The fact Bec had started taking the pill and Matt was able to fill her pussy with cum didn't hurt either!

As far as their parents were concerned, life was good. The kids were getting along and if they didn't seem to be going out as much as they had before they went to Europe or even seem to show much interest in dating, they both seemed appropriately focussed on their studies which they saw as a good thing.

Being Bec's final year of school, she actually ended up with additional free time toward the end of the year but kept Matt to their fixed schedule and occasional spontaneous fuck so she could remain focussed on achieving her goals for the year and entry into university beyond it.

-- --

Matt and Bec lay together on the couch, naked and happy, enjoying post-coital cuddles one Tuesday afternoon having felt adventurous and moved on from their bedrooms.

Matt lay on his side and trailed his fingers over the soft skin of his sister's breasts and chest, not seeking to tease or arouse, simply enjoying the intimacy of being together. She was way more than a sister to him now. They'd each declared their love for the other many times over and although they hadn't discussed what was likely the impossibility of their future, they weren't about to give up what they had.

Matt felt his cock stirring and leaned in to suck on his sister's nipple as he moved over her.

"Again?" Bec asked happily.

"Mmm, I need more today," Matt replied.

"Lucky me," Bec exclaimed as she felt her brother's cock slide within her. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him into her eagerly. Matt fucked her slowly having moved beyond the eager and frantic fucking they'd engaged in when they'd first arrived home.

"Do me from behind?" Bec asked after they'd been at it for a while.

"Of course," Matt replied eagerly. The squirmed around until Bec was able to kneel on the couch, resting her breasts on the back of it. Matt moved in behind her, standing on the ground, hands on her hips as he guided himself back into the heaven of her pussy.

"Fuck that feels sooo good!" Bec moaned as he began slowly, sliding in and out with long smooth strokes.

"Your pussy is amazing Sis," Matt purred.

"Well matched with your beautiful cock then," she replied. "Now give it to me. Fuck me like you mean it."

Matt had just started ramping up the speed of his thrusts when they heard a car pull into the drive way out the front.

"Fuck, who could that be?" Matt asked.

"Who cares, give me my clothes!" Bec hissed urgently and squirming out from in front of him. She scrambled from the couch and snatched the clothes that Matt had hurriedly begun grabbing from where they'd been discarded on the floor. She bolted from the room and Matt followed, not even sure who had whose clothes. He'd have liked to have had the chance to enjoy the sight of his sister's wonderfully tight naked body streaking ahead of him through the house, but with the way his heart was racing, he was too focussed on getting to his room and getting dressed.

They both made the safety of their rooms and as Matt pulled his clothes on, he realised he had Bec's panties amongst his bundle, but not the track pants he'd had on before they started fooling around. He quickly grabbed a pair of shorts from his drawer and dressed, shoving his sister's panties into the draw he'd extracted the shorts from.

"Hey, is anyone home?" he heard his mother call out from downstairs.

"Yeah, up here studying Mum," Matt called out in reply. He left his room to avoid her potentially coming up to say hello and saw Bec leaving her room at the same time. She too called out hello. She had his track pants in a bundle in her hand as she looked about quickly to check that Heather wasn't on her way up. Matt led the way down the stairs and Bec tossed his track pants into his room on the way past.

"You're home early," Bec said to her Mum after giving her a welcome home hug.

"Yeah, there was a emergency evacuation practice and there didn't seem a lot of point in going back upstairs, so I came home instead. I can do the rest of what I need to from here anyway."

"Nice to have the flexibility," Matt commented.

"Yeah they really do look after us," Heather agreed.

-- --

"Fuck that was close," Matt said to Bec later that night when they managed to find some time to have a chat without their parents being around.

"No shit. That was why we said we'd be so careful in the first place."

"God, makes me wish I could move out," Matt sighed. "At least then you could come visit me and we could just fuck like rabbits."

"Yeah, that would be awesome," Bec agreed.

"Well at least Mum isn't likely to have emergency evac practice every week, so we should be safe on Tuesdays again after this week.

"Yeah, I hope so," Bec agreed.

Matt gave a lot of thought to the prospect of moving out of home. It wasn't exactly something he'd considered a lot before, more just an expectation that one day, most likely after finishing his degree, it would happen. Finances were certainly one of the limiting factors and one of the reasons he was still living at home while studying.

Over the weeks that followed he looked at options that might give he and Bec the freedom to enjoy their relationship to the full extent they'd like.

-- --

"Hey, so I have some news," Matt said, sitting on the edge of his sister's bed just after the end of the university year.

"Oh?"

"I've been offered a scholarship."

"That's awesome Matt!"

"Yeah, the problem is, it's at the University of Melbourne."

"Oh."

"Yeah, so like if I took it I'd have to finish my degree there rather than here in Sydney and I'm not sure I'm willing to do that. I mean, I don't want a long distance thing and I sure as hell don't want to give up what we have."

"But it's a great opportunity right?

"Yeah, because it probably leads straight into a job with the company that's sponsoring it if I get through the degree okay.

"Well then you have to take it. I mean its only the last year right?"

"Yeah, it is. I at least need to speak to Mum and Dad about it. I mean, I'd have to find somewhere to live. I don't think the scholarship would cover enough for full rent and I don't really know anyone I'd share with and I really don't want to live in student housing ... so well, lots to think about. I mean half the reason I'm at Uni so close to home is because of the money side of things."

"No kidding. Of course there is one thing that could work maybe?"

"I'm all ears."

"What if I were to come with you?"

"Like, how?"

"Well I could apply to go to Melbourne Uni too. If Mum and Dad were helping out with living expenses for you, then if I lived with you they'd be getting twice the value from their investment, right?"

"Wow, I hadn't though of that," Matt admitted. "I mean it would cut out the option of me finding a room mate to reduce the rent, but its definitely worth thinking about more!"

"You should."

"I definitely should. Man, could you imagine if we lived together? That would be ... wow."

"Yeah, it could be pretty awesome assuming you learn to clean up after yourself," Bec teased.

"I wouldn't need to, I'd have you there," Matt countered. "Just kidding!" He added quickly, heading off the potential eruption his deliberately misogynistic statement threatened to set off.

"Anyway, what should we do today. Summer's starting, we have the house to ourselves ..."

"Beach day?" Matt suggested.

"Wait, what? Beach Day? I was thinking nudist day at home and you go with Beach Day?"

"Yeah. I feel like getting out of the house. Don't get me wrong, your suggestion has like a lot of appeal, but seeing you in a bikini most of the day is just as alluring as watching you walk around naked. And it comes with the added bonus of getting to swim and get some much needed vitamin D. Plus, we can always have a half-nudist day if you like 'cause there's no point getting to the beach before its warmed up properly."

"See, now that's why I love you Bro, compromise!" Bec said with a grin. "I like that plan. " She immediately began pulling off her clothes and Matt sat and watched, enjoying the spectacle.

"Come on, you too," she urged him when she was down to just her panties and sliding them down her legs.

"Oh yeah, distracted I guess," Matt laughed, pulling his t-shirt over his head before removing his shorts and boxer briefs. He was already half-erect just from watching Bec strip down.

"See, things are looking up around here already," Bec said with a meaningful glance at her brother's semi-erect penis. Then she laughed and picked up her clothes to put back in her room. Matt gave her a playful slap on her rump as she walked past him, then grabbed his own clothes to put away as well.

"What do we do if someone knocks on the door?" Matt asked afterward.

"Hmm, either keep some clothes handy enough to put them on quickly or pretend we're not home? Bec suggested.

"Both good suggestions," Matt replied. He grabbed a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and left them in the entrance hall where he could scramble into them without being seen should the need arise.

"So what was your plan once you were naked?" Matt asked his sister as he found himself standing awkwardly naked with no purpose.

"I dunno, whatever I would have done if I was dressed? Like laze around and read a book, but now that you're naked as well, sucking your dick seems like a good idea." She walked over to him and squatted before him, taking his cock in hand before taking it in her mouth. She sucked him happily while Matt simply watched and enjoyed the sensations coming through his cock. Bec kept sucking and teasing, her hand stroking as she did so, quickly swelling her brother's cock to full erection and then keeping it there, clearly enjoying what she was doing.

"Fuck Bec, that's fucking amazing," he groaned as he felt his orgasm approaching. Did you want me to finish in your pussy?"

Bec shook her head without slowing in her sucking and squeezed his nut sac in her hand as she sped up, lips moving quickly over his shaft.

Matt gave a guttural warning of his impending orgasm and then blasted his load down his sister's throat.

"Damn Bec, you're incredible," he groaned as his cock pulsed and ejected the last of his seed. Bec grinned up at him, a dribble of cum hanging off her chin.

"Thanks for the snack." She stood up and Matt took her in his arms and hugged her, crushing her breasts against his chest and trapping his cock between them. Bec tipped her head up and sought a kiss. She laughed when Matt hesitated and reached up to pull his head down to make sure she made contact with her cummy lips.

"It's not that bad," she laughed at him when he screwed up his face at the kiss.

"Not as good as pussy either," he replied.

"Well other than tasting me on you, I can't say I have much experience with the taste of pussy."

"Is it something you would try given a chance?"

"Dunno, maybe, but I'm not in any hurry to find one. Not when I have such a lovely cock at my disposal. Why do you ask?"

"Nothing more than idle curiosity actually. But while we're talking about the taste of pussy, would you mind if I sampled yours?"

"I think I could be amenable to that," Bec replied with a smile.

"Excellent!" Matt led his sister through to the living room where he had her sit on the couch. He knelt on the floor in front of her and after kissing her, sucked on her breasts, taking his time and enjoying them.

"I thought you were going to sample my pussy?" Bec said with a moan when it became clear he wasn't in a hurry to move on.

"Yeah, sorry, got a little distracted by the perfection of your tits!"

Matt dropped his face between Bec's legs and set about delivering the best tongue lashing he could, working between her clit and pussy lips. He dipped and swirled and flicked, playing Bec's pussy like an instrument, enjoying the way she squirmed and writhed before him on the couch.

Three times he took her to the brink of orgasm before backing off, then the fourth time, when Bec begged for release, he sent her over the edge.

"Think you can get me my book Matt?" Bec purred when she'd had a chance to recover. "And maybe something to clean the couch a bit, I seem to have made a bit of a mess."

"No problem," Matt replied with a laugh, her juices glistening on his chin.

After an hour of reading and generally lazing about the house Matt suggested it was time to head to the beach, so they dressed appropriately, grabbed towels, sunscreen and the other things they'd need and drove down to the nearest beach.

"Pity there isn't a nude beach near us," Bec suggested. "That could have been a fun change."

"Who's the kinky one?" Matt laughed.

"Well it's a moot point given there isn't one. But maybe I'll go topless today and let everyone on the beach see the tits my brother's been sucking on."

"And why would you do that?"

"Maybe so you get a big fat boner in your shorts to make all the girls that see you jealous I'm the one who get's to go home with you.

"Well as long as you let me put sunscreen on them to stop them burning, I'm good with that."

Bec didn't follow through with going topless, but Matt enjoyed the sight of her in her bikini just as much as he enjoyed spending the morning watching her naked. They were careful not to get up to anything in public just in case someone they knew saw them. After all, they weren't that far from home.

The spent a large part of the afternoon on the beach discussing whether a move to Melbourne together would actually be viable and how they'd approach their parents about it. Eventually they decided they would regret it if they never tried and so started planning their approach. It was two days before they actually summoned the courage.

-- --

"So Mum, Dad, I have some news," Matt announced over dinner.

"Good news?" Derek asked.

"Yeah, it is. I've been offered a scholarship."

"That's wonderful!" Heather declared.

"Absolutely brilliant, congratulations!" Derek replied.

"Only thing is its in Melbourne."

"Ahh and so what does that mean?" Derek asked.

"Pretty much what you'd expect, that I'd have to move to Melbourne to take it up. But if I do, it increases my chances of walking into a job off the back of my degree significantly."

"Well that's pretty bloody exciting!"

"Thanks Dad. The biggest issue is going to be housing. Like, I don't think the scholarship covers that. Like its enough to cover fees and a lot of living expenses, but not all of it. So if I were to take it up, I'd need to ask for some financial help."

"Well, after dinner, why don't you give me a look at the details and your Mum and I can talk about it and see if we can make things work."

"That would be amazing, thanks."

"How bad do you want this Honey?" Heather asked.

"Well I'm pretty excited about it to be honest," he replied.

"Excited enough that you'd help out, like maybe get a part-time job to contribute?"

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"Yeah, probably, I hadn't thought that far to be honest."

"I'm not saying you'd absolutely have to, but I just want to understand how committed you'd be before we get too far into it.

"I could go too," Bec blurted out, worried that she'd miss a chance to introduce the thought to the discussion.

"What?" Heather asked in shock.

"I could go too. I could apply to the same Uni to do my marketing degree and live with Matt. It wouldn't really add to the expenses and I could work part time to help out too."

"Well that's a different proposition," Derek hedged.

"It would be a shock," Heather added. "Going from having both of you I living at home to being empty-nesters.

"Well before anyone panics or commits to anything, lets have a look at it all properly and see how viable it might be."

"Thanks Dad, that would be awesome," Matt replied.

With dinner and clean up done, Matt and Bec excused themselves and retreated to Matt's room where they discussed the exciting prospect of an interstate move and living together.

-- --

"So this is really happening," Derek said, standing beside the loaded car.

"Yeah, it really is," Matt agreed.

"I can't believe I'm losing both of you at the same time," Heather sighed.

"you're not losing us Mum, we're only going to Melbourne, its not like you can't visit, there's like probably 20 planes a day or something.

"Yes, but its not the same and you know it."

"Well we promise not to love you any less," Bec teased. Heather seized her in a hug before doing the same to Matt. Derek also hugged each of his children and then Matt and Bec climbed into the Nissan Pulsar and they said a final farewell before pulling away from the kerb.

"Can you believe this?" Bec gushed as they headed toward the highway.

"It's kind of surreal, isn't it. Like, I struggle to comprehend that Mum and Dad were okay with it and so helpful in letting us realise the dream, let alone processing that we'll be living in an apartment together and able to fuck as much as we want whenever we want."

"God, it could be kind of risky when you say it like that. Like what if I wear your dick out?"

"It's a risk I'm willing to take."

"Good because I'm probably going to put it to the test ... see whose bits quit first."

"Well I guess odds are its mine. I'm pretty sure that's just a factor of being male."

"Yeah, poor inferior biology."

-- --

"Here we are Bec," Matt declared, pulling the car into the building's carpark in Ascot Vale.

"I can't believe we're here!" Bec said happily.

"Yeah, I know what you mean. Let's get the car unloaded and then maybe we can explore the area a bit and find somewhere to get some dinner."

"Or ... we could go up and start christening the apartment?" Bec suggested.

"Or we can be sensible because we have like forever to get up to the kinky stiff but we really need to know more about where we're living?"

"Good God, what have you done with my brother?!" Bec exclaimed in mock outrage.

After some discussion practicality won, but only after Matt had fought off his sister's advances (even though he was inwardly cursing himself for an idiot when he did so).

They spent the afternoon exploring the neighbourhood and shopping for groceries, essentials and things they had forgotten to bring with them from home.

"Should we try out the local for dinner?" Matt suggested.

"Yeah that sounds good. I don't really feel like cooking, so it's a great idea."

They changed and headed to the Union Hotel where they enjoyed a meal together, Matt ordering a schnitzel, while Bec opted for a piece of salmon.

While they ate, Matt teased Bec's leg under the table.

"Not sure you should be doing that, remember?" Bec said quietly even though she knew no-one would be paying them any attention.

"Yeah, but this has been like the best day ever Bec."

"It has, hasn't it?" Bec replied, beaming. "But you were the one that told me we couldn't go out and about as boyfriend and girlfriend because of who might see us."

"Yeah, I must have been all kinds of stupid," Matt laughed.

"No, it was entirely the right thing to do. Besides, its not like you have to wait forever, you can totally do me as soon as we get back to the apartment."

"Yeah, but I'm horny now," Matt laughed.

"Restraint will be good for you," Bec teased.

"Doubt it."

"Did you see the flyer for the band on Saturday night?" Bec asked him after returning from the bathroom through the meal.

"Can't say that I did."

"Well there's a band and I think we should come back and see some live music together, what do you reckon?"

"Sure, its not like we have any other plans."

They finished their meals, enjoyed another drink and then headed back to their new home. Despite Matt's insistence on having been horny throughout the meal, it wasn't until they went to bed together that anything sexual happened. They enjoyed a bout of slow but intense love-making to celebrate their new home before drifting off to sleep together.

-- --

When Saturday rolled around, Matt and Bec spent the day out and about, exploring their surrounds and seeing what there was to do, sneaking the occasional opportunity to kiss like the horny young lovers they were, enjoying their anonymity and the fact no one knew they were related.

They ate lunch at a local café and then returned to the apartment in the afternoon to rest up and change before their trip to the pub.

Matt donned jeans and a t-shirt for the evening while Bec pulled on a short black skirt, a tight white top that clung beautifully to her breasts and a pair of black ankle boots with a short heel that would boost her height a little without putting her ankles at risk.

They went early enough to enjoy a meal and then had a couple of drinks while they waited for the band to start.

By the time the band did get going, Matt and Bec were a little buzzed from their drinks and as the night wore on, became less conscious of their surrounds and less inhibited in how they displayed their affection for each other.

The crowd wasn't huge, but there were enough people for them to lose themselves and so they enjoyed dancing together, hands wandering over each other's bodies in a way that made it obvious to anyone around them they were intimately together.

Matt's hand snaked between his sister's legs under her flirty little skirt and her thighs parted enough to allow him access and to discover that she'd neglected to wear panties.

"Damn Bec, kinda adventurous," he whispered in her ear as his fingers explored her pussy, which turned out to be well-lubricated.

"Took you long enough to notice," she groaned as a finger slipped between her lips.

"Well its not like I've had a lot of prior opportunity tonight," he replied, grinding a rapidly hardening cock against her.

"I guess that's true," she moaned into his ear, loving the feel of his erection against her. She reached down and groped it, giving it a good firm squeeze. "But don't you think maybe we're a bit too public?"

"There's enough people here that we're okay," Matt groaned, fingers playing with her pussy.

"I can't believe I have to be the one to calm things," Bec giggled, taking him by the wrist and extracting his hand from her skirt. She brought his fingers to her mouth and sucked her juices from them.

They continued to dance and enjoy themselves, occasionally getting amorous before one or the other found the will power to back off.

"Right, we're going to take a break, but we'll be back soon, you've been a great crowd!" The lead singer announced after the band had been playing for a good three quarters of an hour. "And for that lovely young couple getting into each other even more than the music back there, do me a favour and if you get pregnant tonight, name the kid after us!"

Mat and Bec were mortified to find him pointing in their direction. They were greeted with a chorus of cheers from the rest of the crowd and in unspoken agreement withdrew and headed for home.

"So much for keeping a low profile," Bec laughed as they made their way back to their apartment. "I mean, that was a huge fucking turn on you know. I once suggested to Josh that we fuck in his backyard, but he was too much of a wimp. And now that I have someone that might, we can't afford to risk it and we don't have a yard!"

"Damn Sis! I'd totally fuck you in it right now if we had one!" he moaned, giving Bec's tight little ass a firm squeeze. She slapped his hand away playfully.

"We really should keep to the pact of keeping things private hey?" Bec sighed.

"Yeah, we really do need to sorry," he agreed with a sigh

"Don't be sorry, just fuck me thoroughly when we get home!"

"Deal!"

The door had barely closed before Matt had his sister in his arms, tongue exploring her mouth and his rock-hard cock grinding against her. His need was matched by hers and moments later they were stripping each other's clothes from their bodies.

With her brother's pants off, Bec pushed him back to the couch until he sat with a thump. She dropped to her knees and all but inhaled his cock, her warm mouth enveloping him.

"Oh fuck yeah Bec, that's amazing," Matt groaned, tangling his fingers in her hair. Bec lingered, her initial hunger and desire tempering slightly but she remained attentive, keeping Matt iron-hard and close to orgasm.

As much as Matt enjoyed it, he didn't want it to be all about him. He drew his sister from the floor and quickly swapped places, kneeling before his sister so he could worship at the temple that was her pussy. His tongue caressed and teased, taking her as close to the height of her pleasure as she had taken him. She pulled at her nipples and squeezed her breasts as Matt pleasured her.

"God Matt, get your cock in me, please, I need it so bad," she moaned.

"As if I could resist that," he groaned in response. He moved so that his cock head was nestled against her wet lips and then thrust easily inside her, sliding inside until he was buried deep. Pulling back he thrust deep inside again, his body slapping audibly against hers. Having both been taken to the brink, neither of them was likely to last long and their sex became frenzied again.

Bec came first, with a squeal of glee and Matt thrust deep, holding himself inside her to enjoy the feel of her exploding around him. He only gave her a few moments though before he resumed thrusting urgently to bring himself to climax. He gave a cry of joy as he exploded into his sister's womb.

"Well damn, that's gonna need a clean up!" Bec laughed when Matt pulled his cock from her and their combined juices all but sluiced from her pussy. Matt laughed with her, but told her he'd take care of it and then join her in bed.

-- --

Over the next couple of weeks Bec and Matt navigated their way into and through Uni life, meeting people, making friends and getting into their studies. They kept their sex life private and secret, making sure they presented their apartment in a manner that looked like a brother and sister shared it rather than their reality of a brother and sister sharing a bed. It didn't take long for them to have fucked in every room and on every surface in the relatively small place, but it was a novelty rather than a driver of their sexual journey.

-- --

"Hey Matt, this is Erica," Bec introduced a new friend one Saturday afternoon a month after the term had started. "We're both doing Microeconomics and have teamed up for a group assignment."

"Nice to meet you Erica," Matt replied, not really paying a lot of attention other than to note the blonde-haired girl was attractive.

"And you. Bec seems to rave about you, which is weird 'cause like you're her brother, but hey we can't all have asshole siblings I suppose."

"Okaaaay," Matt replied with a smile, a little taken aback.

"Sorry, over-sharing," Erica laughed.

"No kidding," Bec joined in. "And yes, we have a weirdly cordial sibling relationship where we live together and sometime even go out in public together!"

"Super-weird!" Erica laughed, dropping her backpack to the floor and taking a seat at the kitchen table.

"You don't mind if we study here do you?" Bec checked with Matt.

"Nah, I wasn't really loving this anyway," Matt replied, pausing the Netflix show he'd been watching. "I'll leave you two to it. Might go see if there's anyone up for an afternoon session at the pub."

"Ooh that sounds better than studying," Erica suggested to Bec.

"We can go later if you end up there, but we really need to get this started Erica."

"Yeah, you're right of course."

"I'll message you if that's where I end up," Matt offered.

"Yeah, that would be cool,' Bec replied thankfully.

"Definitely," Erica chimed in.

"You're brother's not seeing anyone is he?" Erica questioned Bec one Matt had left the apartment.

"What? I don't think so," Bec replied, caught off-guard.

"You don't' think so? Like you live together yeah, surely you'd know? And by the way ... how come you never told me how cute he is?"

"Oh my God, Erica! Firstly, eww, he's my brother, why would I ever consider if he's cute and secondly, no, he's never had anyone here or mentioned anyone, but then, maybe if he was seeing someone he'd avoid bringing her here because of me being his sister?"

"I'll just take that as he's not seeing anyone," Erica replied happily.

Bec just rolled her eyes and wished it had at least taken more than thirty seconds for Erica to start showing interest in her brother given he was her secret boyfriend as well.

Bec and Erica buried themselves in their assignment until Bec's phone pinged to indicate an incoming message.

"Looks like Matt's found some friends to keep him at the pub," Bec informed her friend with a chuckle.

"We should definitely go join him."

"We're almost done, then we can go," Bec replied. Erica sighed, clearly eager to ditch the books for fun. Bec held her there long enough that they'd be ahead of the game when the Uni week started and then agreed to go join Matt at the pub.

"I don't suppose you have something I could borrow to wear?" Erica asked, taking a look down at the track pants and baggy sweater she was wearing. "I mean I could go change, but it will be much quicker if I can borrow something."

"Sure, let's take a look," Bec suggested.

A short time later Erica was wearing one of Bec's short black skirts and a fitted red top. Bec watched Erica change with a critical eye, checking out what might be thrown at her brother.

There was a lot to like in what she saw and the fact she was so incredibly nice would likely mean she was of interest to Matt. She could only hope he wouldn't be too interested in what he saw.

Having seen the 'competition', Bec opted for a quick change herself. She pulled on the tightest pair of jeans she owned and a navy blue top that clung to her breasts in a way that left little to the imagination.

"You look awesome," Erica commented as Bec applied her make-up.

"Well given how sexy you look I couldn't exactly go along looking like the frumpy friend," Bec replied with a laugh.

"Oh I doubt anyone would ever call you the frumpy friend!"

The girls made their way to the pub and found Matt watching football with his mates, a half-consumed pint in hand.

"Hey, here they are!" he called out when he saw the two girls approaching.

"Holy shit dude, they're freakin' hot," His friend Chris hissed at him before the girls were within range of their hearing.

"Hey careful that's my sister you know."

"Only one of them though, right?"

"Yeah, but you know, even a friend of my sister is getting close to home."

"Oh so you got your eye on the friend huh?" Chris teased him.

"Nah, just don't need the applecart upset given I'm living with my sister, you know."

"Let me just wrangle my imagination under control," Chris said with a laugh.

"Dude!" Matt protested.

At that point the girls joined them and Matt introduced Bec and Erica to his friends. They sorted drinks and chatted while the football played on the screens around them.

"I know it sounds cliché but do you come here often?" Erica asked Matt.

"Not that often, but we haven't really been living here that long. I can see us getting around here a lot more though."

"They have some good music sessions here some weekends."

"Yeah, Bec and I caught one just the other week."

"Oh my fucking God, wait, was that, no, it couldn't have been ..."

"Sorry, you're not exactly making sense Erica."

"Okay, so like last time I came to see a band here there was this couple at the back of the room and they were like totally into each other to the point that when the band took a break the lead singer called out for them to name the baby after him if they got pregnant that night! It was hilarious and like, God, I can't believe how much you two look like them, but well ... obviously given you're brother and sister it wasn't you!"

"Oh yeah, we were here that night, I totally remember them being called out."

"Yeah, it was hard to forget. I can't believe how alike you look!"

Matt laughed it off with her and changed the topic.

Over the course of the afternoon and into the early evening Erica made it pretty clear she was interested in getting to know Matt better while he danced around her advances, being friendly but not trying to lead her on, instead trying to give her message that while he was happy to be friends, he wasn't looking for something intimate.

"I think you need to back off a bit," Bec suggested to Erica quietly when they had a moment alone.

"What?"

"Well, I think you're trying just a tiny little bit too hard babe and I don't think Matt is quite ready for you."

"Oh, was it that obvious?"

"A teeny tiny bit," Bec said with a giggle, forefinger and thumb held a millimetre apart to emphasise her point.

"Oh God, I was that girl?"

"Don't be too worried, he'll be flattered and who knows, maybe when he's in the right place he'll remember how ready you are."

"Oh God, kill me now," Erica replied with a dramatic laugh.

Erica did indeed back off and they enjoyed the rest of the night before heading home, Matt and Bec to their apartment and Erica to her parent's house.

"You're such a good bro-friend," Bec purred in her brother's ear, leaning into him and running her hand down his chest.

"Bro-friend?" Matt laughed.

"Yeah, you know, you're my brother but you're also my boyfriend and lover, so, bro-friend ... I dunno what else I could call you."

"Well I guess that works then. Hey, did you hear Erica ask me about the night we went to see that band?"

"No, what happened."

"She just said that she'd seen this couple get so into each other than the band called them out and she thought that we looked a lot like them."

"Holy shit."

"Yeah, but like, before I could even say anything she said it couldn't have been us because like, we're brother and sister, so there's no way we would have been all up in each other's business like that couple were."

"No, clearly not. Brothers and sisters never do that sort of thing!" Bec agreed, one had stroking her brother's cock through his jeans while the other pulled him down to kiss her.

"Definitely not," Matt agreed, his hands groping his sister's butt.

"Just another reason for us to keep the intimacy at home," Bec sighed.

"Yeah, but hey, at least we get to do that freely now," Matt replied, hands pulling at her top and dragging it up and over her head. In turn Bec attacked his pants until she was able to drag them down his legs. She went to her knees in front of him, eagerly sucking his rapidly hardening cock into her mouth the instant it sprung free of his boxer briefs.

"God you're the best sister a brother could ever have," Matt moaned as her lips slid over the skin of his shaft and her tongue fluttered beneath it. He ran his fingers through her hair, luxuriating in the joy coursing through his cock. He allowed Bec to keep sucking for as long as she was willing, which turned out to be longer than he was able to hold onto his load. He came with a cry of joy, exploding and shooting his hot cum deep into her throat.

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Bec swallowed almost greedily, wolfing down her brother's seed.

"You realise its going to be a bit before I can fuck you now, right?" Matt teased her as he helped her to her feet.

"Yeah, but I happen to know that my brother has a really skilful tongue that will hopefully last until this lovely thing's back up and running. And besides, my bro-friend was good enough to turn down a really hot girl tonight just to be with me!" she told him, bouncing his semi-flaccid cock in the palm of her hand.

Matt responded by scooping her into his arms and carrying her through to her bedroom. He dumped her on the bed and set about peeling her skin-tight jeans down her legs.

"You know as amazing as these jeans look on your perfect ass, they really aren't that convenient for quick access."

"Well I'm lucky I have such a patient bro-friend then, aren't I."

"You absolutely are," Matt agreed, casting her jeans aside. He spread her legs wide and lowered his mouth to her heavenly snatch, tongue slipping from between his lips to delve between hers. He ran it up her slit then swirled it around her clit, delighting in the pleasured flinches it drew from her. He found a comfortable position and settled in to give Bec as much pleasure as she'd given him. He swirled and licked and thrust and caressed, taking her close to orgasm, then backing off, before taking her to the pinnacle again. He looked up over the length of her body, seeing her erect nipples thrust toward the ceiling, hands stretched out to the sides, clutching the bedcovers. He ground his tongue against his sister's clit until she squealed in glee and her body convulsed in orgasm.

"Damn Bro, that was amazing," Bec panted, her body still shuddering. Matt crawled onto the bed and kissed his way up her body until their lips met.

"I think something has found its strength again," Bec chuckled in his ear when she felt his stiff cock rubbing against her leg.

"Something about my hot-as-fuck sister cumming does that for me," Matt replied, positioning himself so his cock nestled against her pussy lips. He thrust forward, driving it inside her, delighting in her post-orgasm tightness and the pleasured moan that it drew from her as he buried himself to the balls.

"Yeah, fuck me Bro," Bec demanded, moving her hips in rhythm with his thrusts as he started to do exactly that. Matt kissed his sister passionately as he worked his cock in and out before dipping his head to a breast to suck on its diamond-tipped nipple. He felt Bec's hands in his hair as he alternated between her breasts, thrusting his cock in and out the whole time.

After a few minutes he lifted himself on his hands, one either side of her shoulders, giving himself leverage to fuck her harder and faster.

Bec ran her nails down her brother's chest and spread her legs wide, her chest heaving with her excited breathing.

As Matt grunted with his efforts, Bec pulled her knees up, but wide, opening herself even further to her brother's thrusts, his cock utterly filling her, feeling like he was going to thrust into her cervix.

"Fuck yes Matt, fuck me there, fuck me fucking hard!" Bec wailed in ecstasy. Her head tipped back and she bit her bottom lip and wailed as she came again, gushing around her brother's rock hard cock. Matt gave her no respite, his revived cock not yet ready for its own explosion.

"Roll over," Matt instructed after a few more moments. Bec happily complied, arms thrust wide, hands again clutching at the sheets as Matt thrust into her from behind, driving her body down against the bed.

"Fuck you have the cutest little ass," Matt complimented her as he enjoyed the beauty laid out beneath him.

Bec gave it as much of a wiggle as she could manage while her brother drove his cock into her pussy again and again.

"Maybe one day I'll let you fuck it," she suggested, head turned sideways to avoid suffocating against the bed.

"Oh God," Matt cried out, the very idea enough to tip him over the edge to orgasm. He drove as deep as he could and exploded, shooting his seed deep into his sister's womb.

Sated, he slipped from within her and she rolled over onto her back again. He leaned in over her and kissed her tenderly. Tongue caressing hers, teeth pulling gently at her lip. He put all his love for his sister into the kiss and felt all that love returned both through the kiss and the look on her face when he held her gaze.

"I love you Bec."

"I love you too Matt."

"Like, I really love love you."

"Damn Matt, if you're trying to make me all mushy, its working," she laughed good naturedly. "And for the record, I love love you too."

-- --

Over the next couple of months Matt and Bec continued to keep the amorous nature of their relationship strictly at home, settling into a delightful existence where, although they'd socialise together some of the time, they found their own extra-curricular activities as well. Bec joined the university's volleyball team with Erica while Matt got back into Mountain biking. It gave them enough space from each other to prevent anyone from developing any suspicions that they were anything other than a brother and sister who enjoyed each other's company and shared an apartment.

"Hey, I had a call from Mum, Matt. She and Dad are coming to visit next week," Bec advised him one night while she was stirring the pasta-sauce she was preparing for their dinner.

"I guess I should be happy about it," Matt joked in reply. "Even though it means I'm probably going to go without sex for a whole week."

"Yeah, maybe try and turn on a little happiness while they're here rather than thinking about the pressure building in your balls. 'Cause like, you can always relieve that in the shower you know, you don't need my help."

"Great:" Matt sighed. "Well it will be good to see them. At least we might be able to sponge a few meals out off them."

"Well I promise not to tell them the truth about how excited you are that they're coming or about your desire to welch off them."

"You're too good to me Sis."

"Oh I most definitely am."

-- --

"Well, I guess that's the last fuck for awhile," Matt sighed, lying beside his cum-filled sister.

"Sadly," Bec replied, smiling at him. "We'd better make sure it looks a hundred percent like we're not sharing a bedroom before Mum and Dad arrive."

"Yeah, probably a good idea," Matt agreed. They snuggled in bed a while before getting up, showering and cleaning up. They spent the day making sure their shared apartment was spotless and ensuring the second bedroom looked like Matt's, which meant actually making something of a mess in the room. Their parents texted throughout the day providing updates on their progress so they were at least unsurprised by the timing of their arrival.

"It's so good to see you two in the flesh again!" Heather declared on seeing them. She hugged them both fiercely and only reluctantly released them to allow Derek to do the same.

"Glad you made it safely," Matt commented while Bec offered her parents drinks.

"It's not the worst drive in the world, not like we're driving across the whole country at least," Derek replied.

"Did you want to freshen up before dinner?" Bec asked.

"We really only need to stow our things," Heather replied. "Then how about we take you out?"

"Well I was going to cook, but that sounds great," Bec replied.

"So, you're really sure our crashing here doesn't cause you any issues?" Heather asked.

"Nah, its fine, I've slept on couches before," Matt replied.

"Seems mean kicking you out of your own room though," Derek suggested.

"Well, if you promise not to snore or be weird, you could always share my room Bec suggested."

Matt gaped at his sister in shock and her parents' reactions weren't that different.

"Seriously?" Matt asked.

"Are you sure you're the same two kids that left our house?" Derek laughed.

"Hey, there will be a massive pillow wall separating us and if so much as a toe crosses the line it will be severed!" Bec threatened.

"That sounds a little more like it," Heather laughed. "Hard to believe you two are managing to live together given some of the epic fights we've witnessed.

"Well, it was tense for a while, but I've managed to train him pretty well," Bec boasted.

"Hey!" Matt objected. Bec simply blew him a kiss and winked in response.

Derek and Heather moved their things into Matt's room while Bec and Matt moved some of his clothes into a bag he would keep in the living room so he wouldn't have to go in an out of his room while is parents were sharing it. They also grabbed cushions from their couch to use as the separating wall between them in bed.

They spent a pleasant evening with their parents, eating at a restaurant they'd been eying off but hadn't been able to afford, then lingering over a bottle of wine. Although they spoke regularly to their parents on the phone, there were plenty of small details about their lives in Melbourne to catch them up on.

Eventually Derek started yawning, tired from the drive and suggested they head back to the apartment to crash for the night.

"Night Mum, Dad," Bec said, hugging and kissing them before heading to her room.

"Yeah, night you two," Matt farewelled them.

"Watch out she doesn't have any scissors in there mate, you don't want any severed toes," his father joked.

Matt joined Bec in bed, leaving the wall of cushions and pillows in place on the off chance one of their parents decided they wanted to check in, or had forgotten something. They did at least quietly kiss each other good night and there was some good-natured fondling as hands found breaches in the defences, but they were mostly well behaved before drifting off to sleep.

-- --

Matt stirred awake, an incredibly pleasant feeling coursing through his cock. For a moment he wasn't sure if he was dreaming or not, but his rock hard erection and the warmth enveloping it soon had him realising that Bec was beneath the covers and sucking him.

Surprised, he flipped the covers back and was met by a mischievous gaze.

"What the fuck?" he mouthed at her, causing her to stop.

"I'm horny," she whispered, "Listen."

Matt listened for a few moments and then his eyes went wide as he realised what Bec had wanted him to hear. It sounded a lot like their parents might be fucking in the room next door. In his bed even!

"I've been listening to that for like twenty minutes," Bec whispered.

"And rather than be grossed out, you get horny and suck my cock?" Matt hissed back, amused.

"Mhmm. Don't complain," She replied and took him back in her mouth before releasing him to add, "But stay quiet. I'd have fucked you, but given how much I can hear, I don't want to risk it. So no crying out when you cum."

Matt didn't reply because Bec went straight back to sucking lovingly on his erect cock. He closed his eyes, tried not to think of the sounds coming from his bed in the adjacent room and settled in to enjoy his sister's expert attentions.

She used her lips and tongue to great effect, focussing mainly on the top half of his dick, sliding her lips up and down and fluttering her tongue beneath him. One hand cupped and squeezed his balls while the other gently stroked and squeezed the base of his shaft.

Any initial fear Matt might have had about his parents love-making next door putting him off his game was quickly overcome by the incredible sensations gifted by his sister's mouth. He grabbed a pillow and clamped it to his face as she took him closer and closer to orgasm. His toes were curling and he was thrusting at her face, barely controlling himself in the face of his impeding orgasm.

Bec kept going, saliva running down his shaft and coating her hands until he exploded. She clamped her lips around him and swallowed happily, taking everything he had to offer.

"Holy fuck," Matt finally whispered when he thought he was capable of doing so without being heard.

"You're welcome," Bec replied with a grin.

"Your turn?" Matt suggested.

"No way. I'd scream!"

"Well, if you change your mind, let me know."

"Oh I will," she assured him, "Though its likely that I'll just wait until they're gone and make you pay me back for any favours you receive in the meantime."

"Well hopefully you'll believe me when I say I'm good for it."

"Oh I know you are Bro."

Bec left the room first and headed for the bathroom, leaving Matt to assemble himself and head to the kitchen for breakfast. Their parents hadn't emerged as he started mixing batter for pancakes.

Bec emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a towel about the same time their parents came out of Matt's bedroom.

"Sleep well?" Matt asked them as he whisked the batter.

"Sure did," his father replied.

"Wonderfully thanks," their mother added.

"I'll be back in a sec," Bec advised them as she ducked back into her room to change before breakfast. Matt poured mix into the frypan and started cooking the first pancake.

"Did you want some help with that Honey?" his mother asked.

"Nah, its all good thanks Mum. I think I probably owe you a pancake or two from all the times you cooked them for us."

"Wow, is that gratitude?" she teased him, coming up behind and wrapping her arms around him to hug him from behind.

"Sure is," he replied.

"Wonders will never cease," his father commented.

Bec re-emerged as Matt lifted the first pancake from the frypan and gave it to his father.

"I'd give you the first one Mum, but we all know ... the first one is the worst one!" The rest of the family joined in and chorused with him as he finished the well-worn family idiom.

"And aren't I lucky to be the one to get it," his father sighed dramatically .

Bec sat down at the table with her parents to await the stream of pancakes Matt promised them and chatted happily, continuing to catch up with them from the evening's conversation the night before.

"So, any news on the romance front?" Heather asked as she poured maple syrup over her first pancake.

"Nah, too busy," Bec replied. "And to be honest, I reckon this morning might have been the first time I've ever heard any action coming through the wall since we moved in! Which is really weird because I fully expected to have had to put up with it like all the time with him living there."

"Bec!" he mother protested in embarrassment, her face blushing red.

"Hey, good on you I say, someone may as well use the bed appropriately!"

"Aww Bec!" Matt exclaimed. "Maybe I just go back to the girl's place all the time to spare you the embarrassment of having to listen to marathon romps in the room next door!"

"Huh, as if! You're here all the time, remember?"

"Um, I think we're a fair way off what your mother was looking for from that question," Derek interjected with a laugh.

"Yeah, I think you might be right Dad."

Bec simply laughed at their discomfort and focussed her attention on her pancake instead.

"So what do you two have planned for the day?" Matt asked when he sat down to join them after finishing the cooking.

"Thought we might go play tourist and see what Melbourne has to offer, maybe even head out to the beach at St Kilda," Derek replied

"Sounds like a good day," Matt said with approval.

"It certainly should be," Heather agreed.

"Are you two very busy today?"

"I've got a bit going on, but Bec is probably super-stressed with like one lecture or something."

"About right," Bec replied with a grin. "And worst, its right in the middle of the day, so I can't really get out and about."

"That's a pity, but I'm sure we can do a bit together before we have to go back to Sydney."

That night the family were dining at the apartment (Heather having made a delicious lasagne) when the intercom went off to announce a visitor. Bec answered the door and brought Erica into the room to meet her parents.

"Mum, Dad, this is my friend Erica. Erica, my parents, Heather and Derek."

"Nice to meet you, Erica," Heather said, welcoming Bec's friend.

"Yes, very nice to meet you," Derek added.

"And you, I've heard a fair bit about you both," Erica said, then quickly added, "And most of it was even good."

"Erica!" Bec protested.

"Which means we only lied most of the time," Matt teased their parents.

"Ouch!" Derek replied to the jab.

"Sorry to intrude, I totally had a blonde moment and forgot you'd told me your parents were over."

"It's not a problem Erica, its lovely to meet at least one of our kids' friends."

"Was there something you needed?" Bec checked.

"Well, I was kind of looking for a drinking partner, but I won't drag you out while your parents are here."

"We can always drink here," Matt suggested. "We hadn't really made plans for the night, but we could play cards and enjoy a bevvy or two?"

Sounds good to me," Derek replied.

"I'd love that," Heather agreed.

"Well you'll have to teach me how to play, but sure, sounds like fun," Erica replied.

"Just don't listen to Matt," Bec suggested. He'll only teach you enough for him to thrash you."

"Hey!"

"True, that is," Derek teased his son.

Matt went to find the cards he and Bec had brought with them from Sydney when they'd moved and Derek pulled the cork from a bottle of red he'd bought earlier in the day, while Bec grabbed a couple of Strongbow ciders for her and Erica.

They reassembled at the table once Matt had a beer and set about teaching Erica the rules of their favourite card game.

They had a great night, with Heather coming out victorious. Eventually it hit a time when they'd have to head for bed. Derek suggested Matt should escort Erica home at the end of the night to make sure she got home safely. It was as much instruction as suggestion, so Matt obliged and did exactly that.

"I can't believe those two aren't dating," Derek said to his wife and daughter when they were alone in the apartment.

"What? No way," Bec laughed at the suggestion.

"I know what you mean," Heather agreed with her husband though. "Erica clearly has it bad for him! Surely Matt can't be that oblivious."

"Well apparently he must be," Bec declared, laughing a little nervously."

"Hasn't she ever said anything to you?" Heather asked her.

"Well she did ask if he was single once, but like, I dunno, I haven't noticed Matt drooling around after her like he normally does when he likes someone."

"Maybe he's holding off because she's your friend," her mother suggested.

"Maybe," Bec conceded, knowing the real reason but of course being unable and unwilling to say it was because her brother was too happy with their relationship to look elsewhere.

"And what about you?" Heather asked Bec. "Now that your brother's not here. Is there anyone you've got even half an eye on?" Clearly without Matt there to answer questions about himself, she was going to be the target until she could find a way to deflect the conversation elsewhere.

"There really isn't at the moment Mum."

"Goodness me. Fancy being around all those intelligent young men and not even dipping your toe in the pool a little."

"That sounds ... a little weird Mum," Bec laughed.

"Oh you know what I mean, kiss a few boys, explore a little."

"Yeah, I know what you mean, but that doesn't mean I want to hear about it from my Mum."

"Personally, I'm quite alright with my daughter not fooling around a lot, or a little even," Derek proposed.

"Typical male," Heather teased him.

Bec managed to steer the conversation away from her love life or lack thereof.

-- --

Matt walked Erica all the way home, chatting with her and getting to know her in a way that he hadn't when she was simply a friend of his sisters. He'd had no reason to spend time alone with her until the walk home as the times they had been together had been group situations and he'd always been distracted by Bec enough not to end up one-on-one with Erica.

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"Thanks so much for walking me home Matt," Erica said happily as they neared her building.

"Well I'm happy to have done it and don't take this the wrong way, but I couldn't exactly say no when my Dad put it out there like that."

"Yeah, you didn't have a way out that would have left you looking very good," Erica laughed.

"Yeah, exactly! My only regret is that Dad thought of it first. I should have offered on my own."

"Ahh don't worry about it, If you hadn't have walked me I'd have just taken a cab. This was a lot more pleasant though. Well, this is me."

"I'd better see you all the way inside. I can just imagine what Mum and Dad would say if I told them I'd just left you at the front gate to the house."

"Fine by me," Erica said with a smile. He followed her up the garden path to the front door where Erica paused and turned to face him. "So, I was wondering something Matt."

"Shoot," he replied.

"I really want to kiss you and Bec told me you're not seeing anyone, so would it be okay if I kissed you good night and in thanks for walking me home?" Matt felt trapped. Saying no would likely hurt her and Bec had told her he was single. He couldn't come up with a viable reason to say no on the spot.

"Of course it would," he replied after only a momentary pause. Erica's face lit up at his response and she stepped eagerly in to him, eyes sparkling and her tongue quickly flicking across her lips to moisten them.

Matt bent his head and found her hands at his waist as she tipped her head back. Their lips met and Erica's pointed tongue flicked at his lips, almost bird-like in the way it darted out. He parted his own lips, figuring if he was going to kiss her he'd better do it well enough that he didn't appear to be holding back. Their tongues met and tentatively explored each other.

Matt kissed Erica until he felt it wouldn't be impolite to stop and then eased himself back, disengaging. Erica sighed and smiled at him.

"Thank you, someone's taught you well," she said with a grin.

"Er, thanks?" Matt laughed.

"Don't worry, I'm not about to hunt her down to thank her or anything!"

"Ha, that would be funny, but its cool because its not like it was just one person ... let's just say accumulated experience ... but not like with a heap of girls or anything."

"Well, hopefully I get a chance to add to that learning experience," Erica suggested.

"You never know your luck in a big city," Matt replied with a cheeky grin. He leaned in and gave her a quick, final peck as he would have if he were actually available. "Night Erica, see you next time."

"Good night Matt, thanks again."

Matt's mind ran at a hundred miles an hour on the way home. He knew he'd have to tell Bec about the kiss but was genuinely worried about how to approach the conversation

With the whole family still being awake when he arrived home, he braced himself for the anticipated inquisition.

"Nice walk?" Bec asked.

"I hope you were a gentleman," his mother added before he even had a chance to answer his sister.

"Yes, and of course," he replied.

"Give the guy a break," his father admonished his wife and daughter.

"Yeah, give me a break, after all, I wasn't really left with much of a choice, was I?"

"Oh the poor boy had to walk a pretty girl home," his mother teased him.

Matt childishly stuck his tongue out at her.

"I think I might head to bed," he advised his family.

"Fair enough," Derek replied. "Might do the same myself.

"Well I guess that's it for tonight then," Bec joined in.

"Well I certainly won't be sitting and drinking alone," Heather laughed, moving to put her glass on the sink.

After quickly tidying, up the family all set about getting ready for bed, Bec joining her brother in her bed again.

"I still can't believe we're actually sharing a bed with our parents in the next room," Matt whispered to his sister while his fingers sought bare patches of her skin to caress.

"You should have worked out by now that life's always better with me in it Matt," she whispered back, working her way close enough for her lips to find his in the dark.

"You're not wrong there Bec."

"Never wrong," she replied, tongue slipping between his lips. They kissed tenderly, lips melded together, tongues gently caressing one another.

Matt hardened as he kissed his sister and roamed his hands over her body, enjoying the touch of her smooth skin. He rolled on top off her, the pillow wall having not been instated, and continued to kiss her, his hard cock grinding against her pyjama-clad pussy. The low-throated groan she gave in response only fuelled his desire more.

"Not now Matt," Bec muttered, even though her legs had parted and she was working her hips to grind herself against his stiffness. He rolled back to his side of the bed and sighed. His sister's hand closed over his erection and squeezed.

"That's not really helping Bec," he whispered with a laugh.

"Yeah, I know, but it feels so good ... its me I don't trust. If I thought I could fuck you quietly, I would."

"Probably shouldn't make our parents feel like they should go home at the earliest possibility either," Matt laughed quietly

"Yeah, I don't think they'd take that too well."

Matt lay on his back, staring into the room's darkness, eyes unfocussed but mind active. He thought back to the kiss with Erica. It spun a web through his thoughts and refused to go away.

"Bec, there's something I need to talk to you about," he all but whispered.

"Can it wait?" she mumbled.

"Not really. I mean, yeah, it can, but I'd rather talk to you about it now."

"Okay, shoot."

"Erica and I kissed."

"Oh?"

"That's it? Oh?"

"Why? Did you want me to yell and scream?"

"I dunno, I guess I wasn't sure how you'd take it, I mean ... she's your friend and well I feel pretty bad about it, but well as lame as it sounds, I kind of ran out of reasons not to and felt a bit cornered."

"Really?"

"Well, yeah, 'cause apparently you told her I'm not seeing anyone which made me available and once that was established, it was tricky to come up with a decent reason not to, especially when we'd had such a nice chat while I was walking her home. Like the whole thing felt like something of a set up to be honest."

"Did you enjoy it?"

"The kiss? It wasn't horrible," Matt replied.

"Wasn't horrible?" Bec giggled quietly in the dark. "Is that how you describe my blow jobs?"

"Oh definitely not! That requires words like awesome, amazing, spectacular ..."

"Yeah yeah, I get it, so why not horrible for the kiss? For some reason I thought Erica would be a good kisser. I mean, she's hot enough at least."

"Well fine, it was lovely, but like, it wasn't you."

"Mmm, you say the sweetest things when you're scrambling," Bec teased him.

"Well it's true. I mean, I wasn't looking for it, you know? So yeah, it was nice, but I wasn't chasing it or anything, so it was just a kiss."

"Would you kiss her again?"

"Under what circumstances?"

"What do you mean, under what circumstances?

"Well like, I kissed her this time because I felt like I didn't really have a reason not to that wouldn't make her suspicious or offend her in some way. And you're my girlfriend, so like, I'm not about to go chasing another kiss!"

"Okay, right, so what about when you next see her and she wants another kiss?"

"God, I guess ... well, I guess I would yeah, like otherwise what do I say? Sorry Erica, the last kiss didn't really do it for me?"

"Bit of a pickle huh?"

"Bit of a pickle? That's what you've got to say? Are you actually enjoying this?"

"A little bit, yeah," Bec giggled.

"If I didn't think Mum and Dad would freak out, I'd sit on you and tickle you until you peed yourself."

"Promises, promises," Bec replied. Matt settled for finding her nipple under the covers and giving it a little tweak. Bec bit back a yelp and slapped his hand.

"Look, I don't mind if you kiss Erica a little."

"A little?"

"Look, Erica has been into you for like ages and she kept pestering me about whether you were seeing anyone. And like what could I say? You're seeing me? No, and I wasn't about to say you were into guys ..."

"Thanks," Matt interrupted.

"... so I just like let her know that if she got a shot she should take it. And of course Dad had to suggest you escort her home. They were both clued in to how much Erica has the hots for you. I should have walked with you, but I'm sure Mum would have found a way to keep me here anyway. I had a fair idea that once Erica had you alone she'd take the shot I said she should. And now she's going to want more and I don't want you to be an asshole, so if you need to kiss her and date for a bit, then that's what you're going to have to do."

"Date?"

"Mhmm. It's not like I love the idea. I mean, I don't actually want to share you, but I think you need to give her a bit of a chance. Does that make any sense?"

"Weirdly yes?"

"It's a bit of a mess yeah?"

"That's the truth. I'm just glad you're so understanding."

"Oh don't get me wrong, I'm not a fan, I just feel partially responsible for getting you into this position. If she starts talking about getting your pants off I'm not sure I'll be able to take it."

"I guess I'll have to try to dial down the charm then and not be so wonderful."

"Yeah, maybe. Anyway, I gotta sleep Matt."

'Yeah, night Bec."

"Night Brofriend," Bec whispered back. She gave her brother a brief, intimate kiss and then rolled to her side of the bed in search of sleep.

Matt lay thinking for quite some time before he was able to find the sleep that seemed to come so quickly to his sister.

According to Bec, the morning was blessedly clear of any signs of their parents fucking in the room next door. Matt wasn't sure whether he was glad of that or not, because Bec managed to control herself and didn't repeat the antics of the prior morning.

-- --

"It's been great to see you two looking after each other and getting along so well kids. It's been wonderful to catch up and hopefully it won't be too long until we can drop in again, or you come back home during your break?" Heather said to her kids as they shared a final breakfast.

"Don't worry, we'll be home again soon enough," Bec assured her mother.

"Yeah, nothing quite beats your roasts Mum, so I'll definitely be back for that," Matt assured her mother. "I'll definitely be back during break for a good feed."

"Good feed? Hey, there's nothing wrong with my cooking," Bec objected.

"Of course there isn't! I'm certainly not criticising your cooking Sis! Its just that I love Mum's roasts," Matt said to placate her.

The family finished breakfast together and Derek and Heather departed to drive back to Sydney.

As they walked back into the apartment, Bec jumped into her brother's arms and plunged her tongue into his mouth, kissing him with all the pent up passion she'd contained during their parents' visit. Matt caught her with his hands under her butt to support her while she wrapped her legs around his waist.

Matt walked to the kitchen counter and deposited his sister on it, hands immediately pulling at her t-shirt to get it up and over her head. The instant it was clear he kissed her again while his fingers released her bra and then began sorting out the fastenings of her jeans.

"God I need this so bad Matt," Bec groaned as he worked her jeans down and off her legs, to be greeted by a simple black cotton thong. Matt pushed his sister's legs apart and unceremoniously pulled the thong to one side while dropping his face between her legs. His tongue lapped at her pussy, slipped between her lips and then dragged up to assault her clit. Bec sighed happily and leaned back on her elbows on the kitchen counter while Matt went to work, determined to get her off and give her the orgasm she clearly needed.

He diligently worked his tongue around and over her clit, sometimes flicking it, sometimes swirling it but always listening tor the vocal cues Bec gave him when she was feeling particularly good. He flattened his tongue against the swollen little nub and then rocked it firmly back and forth until Bec's breathing became ragged as she approached orgasm. Just as she was about to tip over the edge, he ran it down to her slit instead.

"You fucker!" Bec moaned. "Don't tease me Matt, I need it so bad!" She grabbed his head and pulled his face against her pussy to let him know just how much she did in fact need it.

Matt reached up to get a hand on a tit while using the other to hold her swollen lips open enough to get his tongue back on her clit.

"That's it Matt, right there," Bec gasped. "Lick me right there you fucker!

Matt said nothing and simply set about stimulating her clit again. He didn't bother teasing her again, knowing she'd likely hold it against him and return it in equal measure if he were to deny her a second time.

Bec panted desperately and the wailed aloud when she came, a gush of pussy juice accompanying her cry. Matt stood and watched as her pussy contracted again and again from her orgasm.

"Yes, that's more like it!" She crowed after she'd taken a few moments to recover. Now how about you take me somewhere more comfortable and fill me with your nice fat cock?"

"Might be able to do that," he laughed, taking her hand to pull her first into a sitting position before he had her wrap her legs around him again and lifted her with his hands under her tight buttocks. He stepped back and lifted her enough that his cock nestled against her lips and then lowered her, impaling her as she went.

"That feels so fucking good Matt," Bec purred.

"I know," he replied simply, carrying her through to her bedroom. He lifted her from his dick and lowered her to the bed. "Fuck you look amazing Bec."

"You say the sweetest things Matt," she smiled before quickly moving to her knees. Mat had intended to give her the pounding she'd asked for, but given how quickly she hoovered his cock into her mouth, he figured she'd decided on a little interlude. He wasn't about to stop her, but he also wanted to make sure he exploded inside her, so after a minute or so of her lips sliding gloriously up and down his erection, he gently pushed her head away and then told her to get on her hands and knees.

Bec positioned herself with her knees near the foot of the bed so her pussy was at a convenient height and angle for her brother to simply step in behind her. He needily shoved his cock into her sopping wet, tight, post-orgasmic pussy and grabbed hold of her hips.

"Oh god yes, like that Matt, pound me good," Bec moaned as he started to drive his dick in and out. He watched her drop her chest to the bed and reach out in front of her, fingers curling in the bed-covers to hold them tight as he started fucking her harder and faster.

"Fuck fuck fuck, yes yes yes!!!!!" Bec wailed, clearly happy to be able to let out all her desire and frustration again. "Fill my cunt Matt, fucking fill it!" she demanded after a good hard pounding.

"Oh shit," Matt moaned, his fingers holding his sister's hips in a vice-like grip. He drove his dick as far into her as he could, his balls mashed against her and the head of his cock feeling like it was trying to spear into her cervix. He exploded. Cum blasted Bec's womb and sent her over the edge, her pussy contracting around her brother's throbbing cock as it continued to eject its load deep within her. Only when it was clear there wasn't going to be any more did Bec collapse forward onto the bed, heedless of the cum that began seeping from her pussy.

"You always fuck me so good Matt," Bec purred as she enjoyed her pussy's post-orgasm spasms while it oozed cum.

"Ditto," Matt replied, panting. He dropped onto the bed and lay on his back beside her.

-- --

"Hey Matt, your phone's ringing, its Erica!" Bec yelled so she could be heard over the shower.

"Thanks, can you answer it? I'll get out to talk to her."

"Hey Erica, it's me, Bec. Yeah, Matt's in the shower but he's getting out if you hang on a sec. No, I'm not going into the bathroom ... brother issues!" Matt heard his sister saying even as he walked naked and dripping into the living area to take his phone from her.

"Hey Erica, what's up?" he said. Bec gave a very pointed look at her brother's naked body and while he started talking Erica, dropped to her knees and all but inhaled his cock. She lost track of what he was saying as she indulged herself and avoided his less-than-persistent efforts to stop her.

"Sure, that would be great. Five thirty it is, see you then," was all she made out of the rest of the conversation.

"Wait, what's going on?"

"I'm meeting Erica to see a movie and have some dinner tonight."

Bec pulled away from his now rock-hard cock. "A date?"

"Well, yeah, I guess so. I mean was I supposed to say no? You were the one that said I should probably 'date her a bit.'"

"Yeah, but you say yes while I'm sucking your dick?"

"Hey, its not like I said please suck me while I talk to your friend ..."

"Yeah, fine. I guess," Bec said.

Even to Matt who was often oblivious to his sister's signals it was clear she wasn't happy with the prospect of him going out.

"Well no one else is going to get to do it Bec ..."

"What, dinner and a movie?"

"No, suck me," he replied, knowing it was the wrong thing to say the instant it was out of his mouth.

"You got the no-one part right," she pouted and stood up.

"Bec, wait ..."

She didn't. She retreated to the bedroom and closed the door, making it clear she didn't want him following. Matt sighed and went to 'his room' where he at least had clothes. He had a lecture to get to and so quickly dressed.

"Bec, I have to go to a lecture, but can we talk later?" he called out through her bedroom door. There was no answer and so after glancing at his watch, he left, his mood completely ruined.

Matt attended his lecture, though struggled for focus, worried about his sister's reaction. He felt guilty, but angry as well. After all, she was the one who had essentially put him in the position. Even with that thought in his mind though he felt guilty that agreeing to the date with Erica had clearly upset Bec. He sighed, packed his things and left the hall at the end of the lecture and headed for home, hoping to smooth things over with Bec before he went to the movie with Erica.

She wasn't home when he arrived back at the apartment and there wasn't any indication of where she'd gone. He texted her to check in, but didn't receive a response. She was clearly pissed.

Part of him knew that the best thing he could do would be cancel and stay home ... at least to keep his sister happy, but the part of him that held to the issue of her putting him in the situation with Erica said to go. He waited around for Bec, deciding that if she showed up before he left, he'd call Erica and cancel, but when there was no sign of his sister, he went on the date.

Erica was excited to see him, greeting him with a quick kiss and her enthusiasm quickly rubbed off on him, lifting him from the funk he'd left the house in. She wore a mid-riff baring crop top that highlighted the curve of her breasts beautifully, along with a short skirt that flared nicely with the sway of her butt as she walked. Brown ankle boots with a small heel capped off her outfit.

"You look gorgeous," Matt complimented her when she met him outside.

"Thank you Matt, its nice of you to say so," Erica replied with a smile before taking his hand. Matt led her to where he'd parked and they drove together to the cinema, Erica chatting happily and continuing to lift Matt's mood.

They grabbed popcorn and tickets and settled in near the back of the only slightly occupied cinema where there wasn't anyone sitting behind them.