on.
'Of what?'
'You know very well what.' She looked down at him and wondered how he could be so calm about it. She was breathing so hard that her chest was heaving, which only made him more interested in the sight of her plump nipples floating under the shiny satin.
Eric's eyes flickered with bold, half-drunk ironies. 'Tell you what.
Look at it this way. If you're my sister, and I'm your brother, then we're both really the same flesh, right? We came from the same mother, we've got the same genes and tissues and…'
He fell silent, and they both laughed nervously. Meanwhile, Fawn had not budged a step since she had stood up. 'Well, I guess I've heard everything now,' Fawn said, trying to match his calm irony.
'No you haven't,' Eric said. His voice too was now getting thick, clotted with excitement. 'Why don't you show me yourself just once more, before you change? Just for family's sake.'
'Why should I?' My god! Fawn thought. What am I doing? I'm teasing him.
I'm just making it worse!
'Because I want to see you. You're lovely.'
'Lovelier than Danika?' she whispered softly, growing more ashamed of herself by the second. For the first time she let her eyes wander to the crotch of his pants and saw the huge swelling there.
'Lovelier than anybody. I swear.'
'All you want to do is see me?'
'That's all.'
'You won't touch?'
Eric gave her a sardonic smile, as if to warn her that they weren't kids anymore. 'Promise,' he said.
'I don't believe you,' she murmured, her stomach tumbling with excitement, her body flashing all over with heat. 'I don't believe you for a minute… not for a minute…' But her fingers were fiddling with the knot of her sash anyway, tugging it, pulling the slippery fabric loose. She wanted to show him her body, her whole body this time, not just a part of it. She wanted to pose before him as she had earlier posed for herself before the mirror, to show him everything, back, front, profile. She knew it was horribly wrong to be doing this, but the impulse was almost overwhelming. In the split second it took her to pull open the robe and slip it off her shoulders, showing him for the first time every delectable inch of her supple nude body, her mind switched tracks, and she knew the step had been taken, there was no going back, they would do it now, and she would let it happen, she would invite it, though she would also fight it with every ounce of her nerve because somehow she was not supposed to let it happen, even though her body now seethed and ached for him.
Eric's face froze with some powerful mixture of awe and desire as he scrutinized her naked body, now glowing and warm and flushed with the fires of her shame and excitement. Slowly she pirouetted in front of him, showing him the high pale globes of her buttocks, bending gracefully as she completed her turn so that her firm breasts swayed outward and bobbled pertly, her long puffy nipples already half-erect as they swirled before his mesmerized gaze.
'You like?' she whispered, teasing him, unable to stop herself.
Eric only nodded, and licked his lips.
She stroked her body delicately with her fingertips, as if to show off its finer points, tracing the intricate soft cambers and dips of her ribcage where it flowed into her flat sun-browned stomach, cleverly raising her knuckles to the smooth curved undersides of her creamy breasts and nudging them so that they juggled and quivred. In response to this gesture Eric's harsh breath seemed to be clawing its way out of his throat. And that sound excited Fawn further. She went closer to him, closer, watching his crazed eyes devour her succulent breasts, watching his eyes so closely that she squealed with sharp surprise when she suddenly felt his hands gripping the backs of her thighs, pulling her forward strongly, then squeezing her asscheeks as he pushed his face into her stomach, and slithered his tongue into her navel. 'Ohh!
Ohhh!' she yelped, wriggling out of his grasp, jumping away from him, trying to act shocked and scandalized, though the feel of his tongue in her navel and his fingers digging passionately into her buttocks had made her simply reel with hot thrills. 'Oh, Eric,' she said, halfmocking him, 'you promised you wouldn't touch! You promised!'
Eric's face was obviously crawling with desire for her, but he managed to grin again, and flex his fingers, the ones he had just dug into her jouncy ass. 'Couldn't help myself,' he said hoarsely.
'Now Eric… Eric!' she whimpered softly, backing away, her heart skittering and jumping more rapidly than ever as her brother stood up from his chair, bending slightly at the waist to ease the pressure of his bulging, pants- cramped penis. She could still feel the impressions in her bare buttocks where his fingers had sunk, and a tiny trace of saliva left in her navel by his tongue. God, god, she thought. I should stop it now, before it's too late! I can't let you fuck me, oh god, please Eric, stop it yourself, I can't do it, I want it too much!
Slowly, deliberately unbuckling his belt, Eric walked toward her. 'Fawn … Fawn, I can't stop myself,' he murmured, shaking his head, his eyes racing over her nakedness.
She kept backing away from him, staring solemnly into his eyes, shaking her own head, saying 'No, no' with her mouth but unable to make any sounds come out. 'Eric, you know we can't.'
'Yes, we can.' He backed her into a wall, the sharp gnash of his zipper sending hot needles of excitement and anticipation through her trembling flesh. His hands cupped her feverish face, his lips came down toward hers.
'No, Eric, no no!' she whimpered. 'What about… Kelley?'
'Where is she?'
'She's at school.' His lips met hers, curving into them, his tongue slipping between her parting teeth, and his hands dropped to her shoulders, then down to her breasts, and he filled his palms with them.
Gently squeezing her full breasts, Eric kissed her cheek, her neck, then took her whole ear into his mouth and breathed flame into it. He thrusted his tongue deep into her ear, whispering hotly to her at the same time, 'When does she get home?'
Fawn moaned. 'Ahhhnnnn.' Her body was totally pliant and yielding, her cunt wet and achy, and as he frenched her ear and caressed her throbbing breasts, she slid her hands under the elastic of his shorts and grasped his hot huge prick, freeing it from its underwear trap, her fingers stroking it urgently, and she knew she didn't care anything about Kelley, who wouldn't be home for another two hours anyway. I just want you to fuck me! she thought wildly. Here, right here against the wall, if you want to! Or on the floor, or in the bed, I don't care!
Eric's lips trailed down her smooth shoulder to her left breast, and he licked the large rosy nipple thirstily. 'When does she get home?' he repeated, panting, his voice half-strangled by his passion.
But before she could answer, she felt his mouth close over her pulsing nipple, felt it stiffen and flame with heat, felt her legs weaken, her knees turn to jelly. She had to grasp his hips in order to remain standing, and she pulled him against her so that she could feel the long jumping gristly stalk of his prick pressing against her naked belly. Her breath whistled past her teeth as he hungrily slurped and sucked her throbbing nipples. She moaned and began to writhe in his grasp. 'Oh Eric…' she murmured, 'oh, Eric, are you going to fuck me?
Are you? Are you going to fuck me?'
Instead of answering her, he pulled her down the hallway to the bedroom. His hands stroked her long coppery back, her pale ass, her silky thighs, while she tore at his shirt, skimmed his pants and briefs down his legs, stooping and clumsily licking his twitchy red cock before he pulled her to her feet, kissed her lips again with a savage tenderness, and laid her down on her back on the bed the way he wanted her to be.
Shivering with excitement and frightening lust, Fawn yielded completely to her brother, lying on the bed so that her feet still touched the floor, her knees spread, her ass perched on the edge of the mattress, the wet glistening furrow of her pussy uptilted and gaping and totally vulnerable. She knew that if he wanted her this way it was so he could stand on the floor himself, and gain so much leverage that she was in for a ploughing, piercing, skewering fuck from the huge pulsing purplish ramrod of flesh that he was now lowering between her thighs.
Shuddering with the awful guilt of what they were doing, she nevertheless submitted completely to his wishes. His hard tanned muscular body was so desirable that she wanted to swarm over him herself, and kiss and stroke him everywhere, and suck his gigantic penis into her mouth, and feel his hungry lips burrowing madly in her boiling cunt, and do everything, everything! before they got down to the actual fucking. But Eric's hot driving passion for her was so overwhelming that she had no choice, she had to give her body to him instantly, and let him ravish her and puncture her with his fierce cock until she bled with coming, if that was necessary.
Her body quivered out of control. 'Ohhhh… ah baby, oh, Eric, we… can't, we can't do this… unnhhhgg! oh
