K-I-S-S-I-N-G

Roman took full advantage of his sister's invitation, gently spreading her delicate, floral inner lips and sliding a finger through her pink wetness. He played in her pussy in a way that she might, sliding slowly back and forth through her sopping, slippery flesh, and then teasing her clit momentarily. But it felt so much better to have him do it. Her preliminary orgasm was almost immediate. Moans and little spasmodic twitches flowed out of Angelica's body as both her pleasure and her hunger for it surged.

As Roman played a heavenly note between his sister's legs, she grabbed his left hand that was resting on her thigh and squeezed it. "I love you," she whimpered and kissed his hand sweetly.

"I love you, Angelica Day," Roman replied, increasing the pace of his fondling, careful not to slide inside her tight little hole and threaten her cherry gate.

Angelica entered a different zone and found herself sticking two of her brother's fingers in her mouth, sucking them hard as he beautifully stroked her. She added a third finger to her mouth, trying to swallow them whole before taking them out soaking wet with saliva and directing the hand between her legs. She took one of her brother's drenched fingers and very slowly inserted it into her virgin hole.

Roman took his other hand off Angelica's pussy and shoved his two middle fingers inside her mouth, making her suck off her own tasty juices. She did so eagerly as she used both hands to control the mini-strokes of Roman's finger inside her pussy. He eventually caught the rhythm, stroking his sister's little vagina on his own without actually breaching her hymen.

Angelica then focused on her clit with one hand while feeding on Roman's fingers. She scribbled her fingertips rapidly across her exposed little clitoris, abusing the tiny, pink morsel until it almost hurt with pleasure. Her pussy melted in no time, inundating her entire being, body, and soul, with warm, pink satisfaction. Her legs spread even further, draping over the edges of the hammock as she moaned, working her hips against her brother's middle finger in her pulsing pussy.

Angelica came like a tsunami, trying to come down off her sexual high but every time she tried to imagine being caught, tits exposed, legs spread, her brother's hand in between, her orgasm sparked to life again, her pussy surging and letting more pleasure explode, overwhelming her young body. "Oh, oh, I'm cumming!" Angelica squealed high in the open air, flaring her cum, rocking her hips against her brother, his finger dabbing her hymen. Her loud moans made Roman stuff her mouth again, two fingers nearly reaching down her throat.

So turned on by his fingers in two of her holes, Angelica was on the verge of pushing her brother's finger deeper inside her pussy, which would destroy her seal of virginity, but then something happened that Angelica had never expected. As her climax rose, a stream of water spontaneously gushed from her pussy, splashing against both their hands. Roman snatched away his hand to look over his sister's shoulder at the fountain of clear liquid spritzing steadily from her pussy, her rapidly moving hand swiping her clit and splashing her juices messily about, soaking everything in their path.

"No," Angelica cried desperately, pulling her brother's hand back to her spouting pussy, "keep touching me!" Roman gently played between Angelica's parted pussylips, eliciting sensuous, shuddering moans from his beautiful little sister. When the waterworks receded to nothing, he put a careful finger back inside her. Angelica's wild climax began to wane and turn from mindless pleasure-seeking to peaceful serenity. She pulled her legs back inside the hammock, noticing they were spattered with her climax juices, and sank down, making herself invisible to anyone standing in the kitchen. From that position, she took her brother's finger from her sopping pussy and massaged herself gently between the legs, humming tenderly as Roman licked her sticky essence off his fingers before massaging her breasts.

Having been thoroughly satiated, Angelica borrowed back her burgundy panties and wiped off her legs, her hands, and her pussy, then left the damp ball there as she turned over in the hammock. She unfastened Roman's pants and pulled them and his underwear down just enough to retrieve his hard cock. Roman sank down inside the hammock. "Watch the door," Angelica whispered, then began to stroke her brother's length up and down. Roman pulled up the hem of his shirt, looking back and forth between the patio door and his sister's work.

Lying between Roman's legs with her cheek flat against Roman's hip, she masturbated him, face so close she could smell the musk of his cock and the scent of his pre-cum. What they were doing almost every day, she knew, was so wrong, but it felt so good and since they'd already crossed that line she couldn't go back to simple kisses. She so wanted to take another huge step and seal her virgin lips around her brother's throbbing manhood. It just looked so appetizing, so fulfilling. Long and thick and meaty, hot like a fresh strip of steak. If she hadn't just cum three times, Angelica would have been horny enough to suck her brother's cock!

Instead, she remained safely (so to speak) on the right side of the new line. What she had done and what she was doing now, according to her sex education class, was all in the realm of mutual masturbation. To taste her brother's cock would be oral sex, and hence, sex. She knew she couldn't have sex with her brother and that included oral. But, however, she could make him cum as he'd done for her.

"Ahh, that feels so good," Roman sighed, combing Angelica's silky brown hair with his fingertips.

"Mmmm, you feel good too," she said and started kissing his abs.

"You are so gorgeous," he said, reaching further down with the other hand to touch his sister's still naked derriere. He could barely reach the top of her little ass, but Angelica adjusted her position so he could palm and squeeze it. She loved when he touched her there. Whether it was a pat, a squeeze, or a rub, it just felt nice, and it made her horny too. From her new position, Angelica lay her head against Roman's abdomen, staring down at the cock she stroked steadily in her hand as he fondled her ass. She stared directly down at the bold pink tip of his rod, tempted again to taste.

Angelica bit her lip, then lifted her chin and looked into Roman's face. "You look so pretty playing with me like that," he said. Angelica smiled and batted her eyelashes, speeding up her strokes. "Oh, God, your eyes are so beautiful." He began to pant and his legs started to move about a little.

"Mmmm, you like my butt," Angelica hummed, loving how it felt to have her naked ass kneaded and rubbed, squeezed and even spread - which felt dirty, but oh, so good.

Roman responded, "oh, yes," and squeezed her doughy bottom, his middle finger sliding in between her crevice, grazing over her sensitive little ring. Angelica gasped and closed her eyes, her body arching into his hand automatically. She increased her hand's rhythm up and down his shaft. Roman, noticing her reaction, let his middle fingertip slide against her rear hole again. She moaned, arching into it deeper. When Roman's finger, slick with her sweat, began to slide inside her snug little anus, she tried to get herself to stop him.

"Sssssss-" she began, trying to let the word 'stop' fly from her lips. "Ssssssmmmm, mmmmhhmmmmm," she hummed instead, arching back and forth with the rhythm of her strokes along her brother's hard length. This one little thing, a finger in her butt, not even in to the first knuckle, had made her so horny again. Too embarrassed to look in her brother's face, she looked down at his cock when she opened her eyes. Kiss it, her horny persona whispered to her. It's just a kiss, it tempted her from deep within.

Still stroking her brother's cock, Angelica pursed her lips and kissed his reddened tip. She had barely let her tongue touch the smooth, slick bulb when Roman exploded. Thick ropes of white liquid spattered Angelica's mouth, her cheeks, her chin, and Roman's belly as he grunted, cumming forcefully in his sister's hand. Angelica watched her brother's cock spew its seed close up, allowing the streams of semen to stripe her face. Somehow, she just didn't mind - in fact, she felt sexy for it. She watched, absolutely enraptured as every last drop of cum dribbled out Roman's tip and trickled down her steadily pumping fist.

Angelica wiped her hands and Roman's cock and stomach with the only cloth she could really use - her burgundy panties. When she was finished, her panties were completely saturated with cum - his and hers. She smiled at the thought, leaning toward her brother for a kiss.

"Wait," he said, stopping her. "You got some...." He thumbed at a drop of cum on her chin she apparently missed and squeegeed it into her mouth. Surprising herself, Angelica sucked the salty substance off his finger, humming. She grinned at him, then lurched for him, kissing him tongue first. She felt naughty, as she could still taste the remnants of his sex fluid on her tongue, and she thought he could taste it too. He didn't wince, kissing her as passionately and lustfully as ever. She loved that. She loved him.

"I love you so much, Roman," she said sincerely, heart fluttering.

"I love you more," he said.

"No, I love you more," Angelica said giggling, trying to lighten the mood. She didn't want to contemplate whether she and her brother were in love, or what that meant going forward. She put on her little cum-soaked panties, staying low in the hammock to keep hidden from any eyes.

"Nope, I love you more," Roman chuckled as he grabbed her bra and helped put it on her.

They played the silly game as they dressed, telling one another how much they loved each other in a light-hearted mood. They walked hand in hand back to the house, and kissed again, modestly as they reached the patio door.

Days passed and everything went beautifully. Angelica and Roman would still sneak around and kiss at school, and at home, they could display a bit of their deep affection openly. Angelica would still flash Roman behind their parents' back for fun. And sometimes, she'd do other sneaky, risky things. For example, one day after school, Angelica removed her panties in her room, came to the kitchen, fanned her skirt in the back, and sat her bare ass in the center of her brother's lap while he was in mid-conversation with dad.

She even secretly took a selfie pic between her legs and showed Roman, who panicked and picked her off his lap. Angelica went away giggling madly to herself.

Once during a family movie night, she sat in Roman's lap, covered mostly with blankets. She began to play with herself as Roman massaged her thighs. Seeing that their parents had fallen asleep, Angelica removed the covers, lifted her top, and pushed down her pajama pants, exposing herself to the air as she and Roman strummed her clit together. She came quickly, driven to climax by the sheer thrill.

All in all, Angelica and Roman stayed safely behind the line. She didn't even kiss his cock again, though she really wanted to. Angelica was proud of herself for resisting her urge, being satisfied with his fingers between her legs and her fist around his brotherly staff. Just good, clean mutual masturbation.

But it would seem that lines were destined to be crossed.

One morning, Roman entered Angelica's bedroom, as normal. He removed her covers to reveal her gloriously naked body, and she opened her eyes, blushing and smiling as usual. As was routine, they shared their ritualistic morning kiss. Roman dipped his head down and licked his sister's sweet, pink nipples, sucking them as hard as he knew she liked. Once she was squirming, he sank further down her body, tonguing her navel momentarily before dipping even lower. This was uncharted territory. Roman had never kissed her where her panties covered, but this time he did, in the space where her sparse pubic hairs were beginning to grow back.

Angelica knew she had to stop him. It was incest to let him lick her where she knew he was going to. She cupped his head, intending with all her heart to pull him back up to kiss her lips, but when she felt his slick tongue glide along her wet little slice with a long, healthy lash, she had already lost her battle. Her legs opened up like a book and she released a deep moan, squeezing her eyes shut.

"This is so bad," Angelica whined. "This is oral sex! Roman, this is sex!" She lacked the mental and emotional fortitude to stop him from doing what he was doing, so she hoped her brother would heed her words and take his dreamy tongue away from her excited pussy.

"I'm just kissing you," he said and kissed her clit, sucking on it momentarily.

"But it's my...," she gasped, "you're kissing my coochie!"

"Mhm," he hummed in agreement, acknowledging that he was, indeed, presently kissing his little sister's coochie. "It's so pretty." He lapped her from her pink little opening up to her small, shy clitoris. "Tastes so good. I can't help it."

"Roman," Angelica whined weakly, clutching a handful of his hair, searching for the strength to stop him. But the feeling was so exquisite. Every lick pulled her deeper in love with her ecstasy. Roman's tongue divided his sister's liquid petals, making her quiver and sigh. "You have to stop this. You have to stop," Angelica mouthed inaudibly, unable to speak the words and dam the river of pleasure. She tensed every muscle in her body trying to find the strength to resist, feeling guilt and shame chasing her desire.

Angelica glanced down at her brother, hoping that the lewd, incestuous, wicked sight of her brother's face between her skinny legs would shock her enough to stop him. What she found was the opposite. Her big brother's eyes were on hers as he kissed her intimate place so delicately. The sight of Roman happily subjecting himself to her satisfaction didn't register to her as immoral or wrong or shameful, but wonderful, tender, and loving. Her heart turned liquid and filled with warm affection for her sweet older brother, even as he French kissed her sweltering center.

"Oh, Roman," Angelica sighed and relaxed, unclenching her muscles and allowing her knees to fall aside.

"There you go," Roman breathed against his sister's slick pussy lips. "Just let your brother kiss you, baby girl. That's all I wanna do."

"Mhm," Angelica hummed and nodded, giving full assent to her brother's unceasing adoration. She started to play lightly with her nipples as she indulged in the heavenly sensations pulsing between her thighs. Roman took his time with her, hungrily but patiently lifting his sister to ecstasy with every feathery stroke of his tongue and every tender kiss of her little pearl. Certain twists of his tongue would elicit a jolt of stimulation that would shoot from her pussy all over her horny body like lightning. Other skillful workings of his magical mouth would simply soothe her with pleasure, like easing down into a hot bath after a cold, hard day.

Roman lovingly pampered his sister's sensitive sex with his tongue, gorging on every inch of it in every way imaginable. He was so enamored by the taste and texture of her intimacy, the skin of her puffy outer lips, her tiny little clitoris, hiding shyly in the fleshy folds at the apex, the silky, thin inner lips he parted to taste the candy pink treasure inside. Near the height of her pleasure, Angelica felt her brother plunge into her wetness with a firm tongue, making her gasp. He prodded her pussy, again and again, his straight tongue pecking her inner seal. Angelica moaned, squirming against her brother's face, and clutched her sheets in both fists.

Reddening, Angelica watched her brother watch her as satisfaction blossomed through her body. "Ah, ah, ah," Angelica panted softly as she bloomed inside, warmth and love spreading outward in slow, subtle waves. She knew she was orgasming, but it seemed prolonged somehow, a little less intense than usual but no less lovely. Eyes locked affectionately on hers, Roman took Angelica's hand, holding it gently as he showered his little sister with love in oral form.

Angelica's hips bucked in tiny arcs, her toes curling as her pleasure surged steadily. Roman licked and watched, rolling his tongue inside his sister's slick little pond, seeing her wince and moue in raw, abashed passion. As Roman began to harass her clitoris, swirling around and up into it with an eager tongue, Angelica held her breath and let her pleasure mount, watching her brother kiss her where she knew he shouldn't. As her cum reached its crescendo, she exhaled with a lighthearted giggle, throwing her head back in ease, her satiated soul full of joy.

Angelica pulled her brother up from in between her legs to kiss him, feeling her own wetness on his lips and tasting herself on his tongue. They kissed and relaxed into one another, carelessly drawing late for school. They lay on their sides, Angelica nude, her brother in his tight underwear. She stroked his hardened shaft lightly as they cuddled and smooched. "I want it," Roman stated, just as stark and naked as his sister was.

"Yes," Angelica sighed, beginning to reach inside her brother's underwear and retrieve his tool. She started to stroke his hot, straining shaft in her hand.

"I don't mean like that. I mean...like for real." Their eyes met. Motion stopped.

"I...I know," Angelica admitted. "I thought about it - think about it all the time. But, Roman, we just can't." She released her grip on his member and caressed his face. "Can't this just be enough. We do so much more than any other siblings would dare to. I consider myself lucky."

Roman took Angelica's hand in his, holding it to his cheek. "I know. Me too. But I just feel like there has to be more, y'know? The way I feel about you. It doesn't really say it all to just kiss you or to touch you or to...play. I like it - I love it, but I really.... I want to make love to you."

"Oh, Roman. I want it too. So bad. But, you're still my big brother. That's a line we just can't cross. I can't lose my virginity to my brother." And then she spoke in hushed tones as if they weren't alone in the house. "And what if I get pregnant?"

"We can make sure that doesn't happen," Roman said.

"Not one hundred percent sure. And what if we get caught!? Can you imagine the trouble we'd be in? Mom caught us kissing and almost lost it. You think dad would be able to talk her down if she finds out we're having sex?"

"Ok. What if we just do it once? Just to know what it feels like. It's not like you're gonna get pregnant on the first try and we can be extra careful we don't get caught. Angelica, I'm in love with you. People who are in love are supposed to do it. Don't you feel like we're missing out? Like there's more for us?"

As much as Angelica enjoyed their intimacy, she had to admit her brother was right. There was always a yearning in her heart that never really got satisfied, no matter how amazing it felt to 'play'. Angelica's words and actions failed to represent the swelling sentiment of her heart to her brother. It was now beyond infatuation. Beyond carnal desire. She was in love. And so was he. But that was the problem.

What could the future hold for a sibling couple? Could they ever really be together? They'd have to sneak around everyone, everywhere they went. Not a soul could know about them. And could they ever be married or have children? Not a chance. Angelica had been thinking about these things of late, and a future with her older brother as her lover just seemed more and more implausible every time she contemplated it. Instead of dwelling on what couldn't be, she simply enjoyed her time with Roman, naively keeping her thoughts focused on the present - her lovely, cushy, secret bubble of sweet incestuous affection. It was sufficient for her. Or so she told herself.