Chapter 19

December 18th 1996

Potter Manor, England

The next day Harry woke up to the feeling of someone fooling around with his underwear.

Whoever it was had hands that were warm and soft.

He opened his eyes to see Elisa.

"We're alone and no one is going to bother us." She said "Moms at work and the others are at their friend's houses this afternoon"

She lifted his sheet up and in one swift move, had Harry's underwear down and off, tossing them to the floor. Elisa's hands were gently rubbing his stomach as she smiled up at him, her chin resting on his thigh. A twitch shot through him and his cock throbbed slowly to life, rising up a few inches from her face.

Elisa grinned at him and slowly took her hands off his stomach, bringing them lower and gently wrapping them around his cock. She began to slowly rub her soft hands up and down, staring at her brother the entire time. There was a strange look of excitement, and he knew she was probably getting wet.

She slowly pulled her face closer and he smiled as her tongue snaked out across her lips, wetting them and making them shine a little in the dim light. She pulled herself completely on the bed and positioned herself between his legs.

Harry grinned in anticipation, watching his sister adjusting herself on the bed. He could see her cleavage as she squished her boobs into his legs and the mattress. Closing her eyes, she slowly parted her lips and bringing both hands towards her mouth, pulled him gently in.

Harry moaned softly, causing Elisa to smile and giggle on the end of his dick a bit. He could feel her tongue wrap itself tenderly around the tip of his dick, felt it lick his hole, and travel down the shaft. She began to softly pump on his cock, pulling it slowly deeper and deeper into her mouth. He wondered if she was enjoying this, it certainly appeared so. She was taking great care to ensure that her lips were always over her teeth, and she always seemed to suck at the right moment and draw him further into her mouth.

"My brother has such a beautiful cock," Elisa said, pulling it out of her mouth briefly before plunging it back in. His dick jumped at hearing her dirty talk, especially the brother part. Harry groaned, a familiar feeling growing within him.

She pulled him out of her mouth again, "I love the way you feel in my mouth." Another quiet moan filled the room as she plunged him back into her mouth. She took him deeper and he felt the soft flesh at the back of her throat on the head of his cock, and then he felt it pulling back out of her mouth and heard her slurping noisily as he extracted it. The feeling of her tongue swirling around his shaft and the soft slurping noises she was making were pushing him dangerously close to the edge.

Elisa pulled him out of her mouth again, knowing the effect her dirty talk had on him. "I bet you didn't think your big sister was such a good cocksucker," she said, licking the head again. "God I love sucking your cock," she said before pulling him in.

Harry teetered on the precipice of his orgasm, his cock deep in his sister's mouth again, her hands steadily pumping on his shaft, her tongue pasting his shaft with saliva. He glanced down; she was looking directly at him with her beautiful eyes.

That image sent him over the edge. His cock began to pulse hot semen into her mouth, eliciting soft yelps from her as her mouth quickly filled. "Oh... fuck... Elisa...," he gasped at her.

Elisa moaned audibly and tried to hold all of her brother's seed in her mouth, but had to swallow, gulping it down as she felt more streams hitting her teeth and the roof and back of her mouth. Harry was still staring at Elisa, and Elisa at Harry as he shot stream after stream into her mouth. He could see her throat swallow several times as she emptied her mouth, only to have more piling up in it. Finally, after about fifteen seconds of cumming, he finally stopped.

Elisa pulled his cock out of her mouth with a soft popping noise, licked her lips, and then started to run her tongue down the shaft again, cleaning any stray sperm off.

"I just wanted to make sure I got all of your sperm," she said with a wink.

Harry shook his head at her, a bit surprised that his sister could be so filthy.

Elisa giggled and went back to sucking on the tip of his dick and soon Harry was hard again.

Elisa's pussy was absolutely drenched as she lay there on the bed with her brother's dick in her mouth. She took one hand and slid it down the sheets under her and into her shorts, gently rubbing her clitoris.

She slid her tongue along his shaft and then up and around the head, and began sucking as hard as she could. As she started to suck, she moved her hand up and down, pulling his member into her mouth and back out again swiftly. Down between her legs, her finger was tenderly kneading her clitoris back and forth, pulling soft yelps and moans out of her mouth, around her brother's cock.

She pulled her hand out of her pants, though, realizing that she wasn't as close as he was. "I'll just have to get you to finish me off some time," she said, as pulled her hand up and licked her juices from her fingers. "See how wet you made me?" she asked, holding up her fingers.

Harry groaned and felt his cock spasm. Elisa smiled and pulled him back into her mouth, and began plunging him swiftly into her mouth and out again. She pulled him out and licked up and down his shaft, "Do you like when I go deep?"

Seeing him nod Elisa smiled and pulled her hands off of his dick. "You'll love this then," she said, placing her mouth at the top of his dick. She pulled her hands under his buttocks and slowly began to pull him into her mouth. She felt him at the back of her throat, pressing up against the flesh there. Normally she stopped there, but this time she began to pull upwards with her hands, driving him deeper into her mouth. Harry moaned above her, gasping and clutching at the sheets.

Harry could feel his cock trying to work its way down her throat and he could feel her throat muscles tighten around his cock, causing a wave of pleasure to course up the shaft and into his body. Elisa pulled him out of her throat for a second and he took a deep breath through her nose and then pulled him back in, almost immediately back to the same spot he'd been.

Her throat muscles contracted and then finally relaxed several times and then finally allowed him completely in her throat. She bobbed around on his cock for a few seconds, her lips touching the base of his cock, her nose buried in his pubic hair before she pulled the entire length out of her mouth. A long rivulet of saliva hung from her mouth and she gave him a sexy glance upwards before taking another breath and pushing him deep into her throat again.

Feeling her throat muscles contracting and relaxing around his cock every few seconds drove Harry to the edge and pushed him over into an abyss of ecstasy. "Coming," he blurted out. Elisa hurriedly pulled him out of her mouth and held the cock up and began stroking quickly. As he began to cum, she pulled him back down into her mouth, locking her gaze with his.

Soon the first spurt came and hit her mouth. She moaned in pleasure as she opened it, and her brother's warm fluid filled her mouth again. Once he stopped Elisa slowly pulled him from her mouth again and began softly licking and sucking on his sticky cock. Gently, slowly, and lovingly she cleaned it.

"Holy shit, Elisa, don't take this the wrong way," Harry said "but you are damned good at that."

Elisa smiled at him and stood and winked at him before heading off to her bathroom to get cleaned up.

SCENE CHANGE

Later on that day, Harry was sitting on the couch reading a book when his sister Bre came in.

"Ow, ow, ow." She was saying limping over and pouting at her brother.

Harry rolled his eyes.

Bre had been recently inspired by her friend Angelina to try running and it looked like she overdid it a bit.

Last year his Uncle Sirius had taught him how to properly give a massage so he knew what she wanted and he rolled his eyes, leaned up, and gestured to the floor in front of him.

Bre grinned and laid down, feet towards him on her stomach. She was wearing her spandex running shorts, he noticed.

Harry rubbed his hands together for a few seconds to warm them.

Bre's spandex running shorts came to just below her buttocks, which were pressing tightly against the sleek blue fabric, threatening escape. Harry began to run his hands from her ankle upwards, kneading and prodding gently on the muscles until he got to her thigh. As he reached the sore muscles just below her apple-like ass, she moaned and raised her butt in the air a foot or so, arching her back in pain.

"Sorry," Harry said, releasing the pressure.

"It's a good pain," Bre said, relaxing a bit.

Harry kept gently pressing and rubbing her thighs, trying to find the spot that elicited the reaction from earlier. Sure enough, his fingers pressed on a familiar spot and her butt came up, her back arching like a cat.

Her ass looked exquisite when she arched like that. It pressed outward and upwards, accentuating the womanly curve as her muscles flexed.

Harry decided to be a bit risky and he ran his hands further up his sister's leg, towards her buttocks. She laid her head to the side and closed her eyes as his hands began to press, poke, and prod the bottom of her buttocks. He slipped his hand under the edge of her spandex and lifted it upwards, pulling it up over her cheek. He warmed his hands again briefly and began to rub gently on her naked rear.

"How's that," Harry asked, pulling Bre's shorts back down.

"Mmmm," she said, sighing. "More, please," she said with a giggle.

"Nope," he said, starting to rise.

Seeing her ass he couldn't resist.

Harry spanked her hard on the non-sore butt cheek, a loud crack issued forth followed by a yelp and an "OW, FUCKER!"

Harry cackled and tried to rise but Bree turned around quickly and leaped at him, bringing him to a crumpled heap at the base of the couch.

"Couldn't move fast enough, huh, you big prick" she said, mirthful anger ringing her face. She began to tickle him, knowing the exact spots that would cause him to burst into a fit of laughter. Harry squirmed and rolled over onto his back.

With a leap, she spun around and locked both legs around either side of his head, her butt sticking in his face and her ankles locked around his head. She continued her assault on his ribs and arms as she flexed her legs around his head and squeezed, muffling his laughter with her butt cheeks.

Harry really was enjoying getting an eyeful of one of the nicest asses he knew of.

He bucked and wiggled, trying to escape and Bres' pussy landed on his nose, and he felt it press slightly into him as her plump ass cheeks landed back on his head and eyes. He couldn't help but inhale as she lay her pussy down on his nose. He continued trying to laugh as she continued to tickle him.

"Say you're sorry,"

"No."

"Say it."

"NO."

Harry would play her game.

"Say it or you'll be sorry."

"Sorry," Harry said, feeling Bre start to rise.

As she rose up, Harry struck, seizing the opportune moment. Bre had just risen to her knees, pulling that wonderful-smelling pussy and luscious ass off his head. He slid his legs out from under her and leapt forward, pushing her to the ground and lying on top of her.

"Ooof," she called, as his weight pressed down.

"Payback," he said, beginning his finger assault on her ribs.

"Oh shit," Bre said, beginning to twist and turn trying to get out of his grasp. He shifted and sat directly onto her thighs, pinning both hands behind her back and tickling her with his free hand. Her feet were kicking him in the back and she was wildly tossing her head and bouncing under him trying to free herself, giggling the entire time. He realized that his dick was pressing into her ass as she wiggled around under him, and to his surprise, he could feel her gently pressing back as she wiggled around on the ground.

She had to know what she was doing. She had to feel him pressing between her butt cheeks.

"Okay, stop Harry, I can't breathe, stop stop stop, you prick," Bre said, giggles bouncing from her lips as she gasped for breath.

Harry rolled off quickly and back up out of her reach. "Truce," he warned.

"Cheater," Bre said.

"It's not cheating if you aren't caught," he said smiling.

Author Note Reviews are greatly appreciated. I read them all and try and respond as much as possible. I want to hear all of your ideas and suggestions. I would love to try and incorporate any kinks you have with the characters into the story.