Our Family Calendar Ch. 01

"I love you Chris," she said, "You're my very best friend."

Immediately I responded; down below things began to rise rapidly while up higher my own lips softened and suddenly we were really kissing, almost making love with our mouths. Liz's tongue had already found mine and we played together while lip-locked until we had to break off to breathe.

"Phew," said Liz, her eyes shining with excitement, "That was unexpected; that was hot Chris!"

"Couldn't help it," I said defensively but Liz shushed me.

"Did I ask you not to?" she said, kissing me again, "We ought to do that more often!"

And with that she pushed me over onto my back while she rolled on top of me. In the process our legs straightened until Liz was lying flat out on top of me.

"Kiss me again," she said as she lowered her face to mine and in seconds we were smooching, making out hard and furious, for all the world as if we were about to make love. And for an insane moment that's exactly what I wanted to do - to slide my hands down until I could push her shorts and knickers off; lower my zip and thrust my rock hard penis deep into her.

"Ooooh Chris, that's feels naughty!" said Liz and for a moment I wondered if I'd carried out my dream.

"What feels naughty?" I asked, not yet aware of anything untoward - until I felt Liz's body pushing down onto mine.

"You've gone all hard," she said, a big grin on her face, "He's pushing up at me...ohhhh, I like it!"

I just couldn't help my response; a jerky lifting of my hips to rub my penis against her pubic mound; an unintended response, but one that Liz obviously enjoyed.

"Ohhhh, stop it!" she said, her own body squirming above mine, her pussy rubbing against the hard ridge of my cock, "Stop it - that's nice!"

"It's not me - it's you!" I said, as my cock jerked once again, "You're doing it!"

Liz's eyes were half closed now as she ground down on me; small moans coming from between her moistened lips.

"This is so naughty," she moaned, her voice quivering, "Feels lovely though, I feel so hot inside!"

'You'll definitely feel hot inside if I get this thing in you!' I thought, feeling my cock pushing at her body.

Feeling that things were getting a bit out of hand I was about to suggest that Liz get off when I felt her fingers delving between us - and moments later she was grasping my penis through my jeans, sliding her hand up and down my length.

"God, he feels so big!" she said as she squeezed my cock, "Ooooh I wish you weren't my brother!"

"I wish you weren't my sister!" I moaned in return as her hand played havoc with my cock, "Oooh yeah Liz - that feels bloody nice!"

"Do you want me to do it some more?" she asked wickedly, her eyes shining brightly, "You don't mind, do you? Could I see it, do you think?"

Not waiting for a reply Liz slid off me, her pussy sliding across the top of my cock as she released my shaft. I couldn't help but quiver all over as sexy sensations shot through me.

Liz's hand was now busy at my waist, undoing my belt and my jeans...and then sliding my zip down. My good side wanted to jerk away but somehow I couldn't; somehow I just wanted her to continue exploring; to extract my cock; to play with me...even to go further!

And Liz was acting out my fantasies...her hand was working its way inside my fly, pushing at my underclothes until suddenly her cool fingers met my hot flesh.

I sucked in a huge breath as my cock jumped hard; her fingers now preventing escape; her fingers now closing around my shaft.

"Fuuuuuck!" I moaned, "Oooooh Liz, you mustn't! That's so naughty! You shouldn't be doing that!"

"Shush!" she said, leaning forward and kissing me quickly, "I've wanted to do this for ages. I've always wanted to see you and hold you, ever since I saw you that day."

She was referring to an evening when I came out of our shower without a towel, planning to dash across to my bedroom...only to find Liz in the hallway. We bumped together before dancing aside, allowing me to escape red-faced and half-hard to my room and for Liz to remain standing, staring...open-mouthed.

Naturally, while Liz had been busy, so had I, lifting my hips to slide my jeans and underwear down and out of the way. Liz pushed my t-shirt up and leaned back to admire her new toy; a generous seven inches of manhood that now throbbed energetically in her hand.

Slowly she slid her hand up and down, pulling back my foreskin, sliding the flesh erotically in her hot fist, making my knob glow with slippery excitement.

"God, I feel I want him closer to me," she said, her hand sliding around, "I want to feel all that hardness and heat against me - can I Chris, can I?"

"Mmmmmm!" I replied, unable to make a coherent reply or stop her, "Mmmmmm."

Obviously taking that as a 'yes' Liz suddenly squirmed around beside me; then lifted her thigh over me, before rolling completely on top of me once more.

"Ooooh yessss," she said and at that moment I realised that all that separated us was her very tiny thong. I could feel the stubble of her trimmed hairs brush against my thigh and then the softness of her thinly-covered pussy as it ground down on my cock and the warm softness of her belly on mine.

"Yeahhhhh," I moaned, "Oh bloody hell Liz, you feel lovely."

Liz didn't say anything; instead her hips began to move, rubbing her pussy up and down my shaft, driving me almost insane with pleasure. It was all I could do not to slide my hand down, push her thong aside and shove my slippery hardness into her but her actions spoke loudly of her own pleasures, so I concentrated on her instead.

My hands reached around her and clasped her bare buttocks, pulling her tighter to me, causing us both to groan as our sex organs rubbed together harder. Her hips jerked more energetically; as did mine - we were as good as dry-humping each other and we were both getting there, quite quickly.

Liz's eyes had lost contact with the world, she was on a different planet as she worked her pussy against me; her lips were open and wet; her tongue was protruding from one corner of her mouth; her cheeks were flushed red.

Hot wild scents were rising from us; perfumes full of sexual top notes with incestual undertones and base notes of heavy eroticism filled the air around us as we almost made love, until suddenly Liz opened her eyes wide.

"Oh Chris - Chris - I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" she cried quietly, "Oh God, I'm not suppose to - you're my brother!"

"God, you're my sister and I'm gonna cum too," I moaned, feeling things rising and escalating rapidly, "You're making me cum!"

Totally unable and totally unwilling to stop we powered urgently onwards, our bodies working hard against each other, extracting the maximum pleasure we could before we both reached the grand finale and with a final flurry and a twitching and jerking of limbs and bodies we both erupted in our own ways.

I felt my cock becoming wetted from Liz's profuse juices as they flooded from her barely-covered pussy, squishing out as her scrap of thong material became pushed aside and then I felt my strong spasms as it was my turn to make everything wet. Pulse after pulse of hot cum pumped from my cock, flooding the small space between our bodies; sending up a pungent wave of aroma and causing a sudden huge increase in lubrication; so much so that as we both jerked around, so my cock slid under her tiny thong and slid wetly up her slit, spraying her very pussy with another pulse of cum.

"Oh yesssss!" she cried into my shoulder, "Yessss, I can feel you Chris - Oh God I want you in me; get him in me...please!"

But I was past my best; I was on my way down and our movements had dislodged him from his happy seat and the moment had passed.

Liz was still jerking languidly above me though, her body slowly coming down from her high peak, random spasms jerking through her from time to time as she gradually unwound...until all was still apart from our heavy panting breaths.

"Oooooh Chris," she moaned, "I wish it wasn't over; I want more, please."

"No, we can't, we shouldn't," I said, repentant now that I'd unloaded, "We've got to clear up too."

Yes - that was definitely true - sticky cum and other fluids were spread between us, some of it oozing down my sides, all of it cooling and beginning to feel a bit nasty.

Liz suddenly realised our situation too and sat up on my thighs, her hands on my chest. I looked down at her and saw that not only was her lower body liberally smeared with white blobs of cum, but her thong was pushed aside, revealing her delightful pussy to my gaze. She obviously trimmed her pubes but being a blonde, her hairs hid nothing and her part-parted pretty pink lips were clearly visible, her little clit on show as well, all lightly veiled with mists of my cum.

I felt stiffness returning to my cock but I cast the idea aside - we'd already pushed the envelope far enough for now!

Liz had come to her senses too and had risen up, pulling her thong back into place and handing me a towel and before long we were both much more presentable once again, even though the room was in serious need of ventilating.

We linked hands as we smiled at each other, a strong bond between us now, amid promises of more to come one day.

And at this point I remembered why I'd come in to see her - the calendar, of course!

"Liz - totally forgot," I said as we embraced one last time, "That damn calendar...that's what I wanted to talk to you about. I had a good chat with Mum and she seems quite keen to try the nude idea - I guess you're ok with it too."

Liz nodded and smiled and kissed me.

"What do you think?" she said, her lips busy on mine, "I love a bit of nudity...especially with you!"

"Brilliant, I said, "Mum's going to have words with Dad about it so we just need to get Tim and Angie on our side...and I don't think that'll be hard."

"Bet Tim will be!" said Liz, her tongue licking her lips, "If he isn't, I'll soon get him hard!"

"Lay off - you're mine!" I said chuckling as I pulled Liz into my arms, "Get Angie to sort him out."

Early the following week Liz caught me at the breakfast table and pulled me aside.

"I've dealt with Angie," she said smiling broadly, "She's fine - she's all for it and she's going to convince Tim that it's a good idea."

I squeezed her hand to show my thanks; we certainly couldn't show much more affection here at breakfast even though just the feel of her hand sent waves of excitement to my groin.

But a little later I found Liz alone outside on the patio and she told me some of the story.

"Gosh - it was so exciting!" she said, "I met Angie just after she'd had a shower and I went with her to her room and we had a good talk. Well, we did more than that actually!"

I listened with bated breath and a rapidly growing hard-on as she continued...

"Well I came straight out with the idea," she said, "I told her we planned to do a nude shoot and that Mum was all for it too - and she came over all weird! She just looked at me and told me she'd had a dream about us all being naked...and that we'd all been having sex together in her dream!"

"Wow!" I exclaimed, feeling my cock jerk hard, "So Angie got there before us, so to speak?"

"Yeah, she was going to raise the idea with us before I spoke to her...and then Angie just let the towel drop and she stood there completely naked!" said Liz, her voice all excited.

And I was all excited too; my penis now a rigid bar in my shorts.

"Come on, what else?" I asked and Liz calmed me down.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you," she said as we sat down on a lounger, "I'll try to make it quick!"

I was squirming with arousal but I managed to listen to her...

"Liz shaves everything - completely," she said, "And she's got a fabulous figure Chris - you'll love to see her. She doesn't show much through those baggy clothes of hers but underneath - phew!"

"Yeah, yeah...?" I tried to push her...

"She's so slim but so sexy; she's got pretty little tits; not like my big ones and she's got a lovely bum - it sticks out just right," she said, her eyes bright with excited memories, "And I wish my legs looked as good as hers."

"You've got gorgeous legs Liz and as for your tits; I think they're bloody fantastic!" I said defensively and Liz pecked my cheek.

"Thank for your support, Chris," she said, "But I was coming to the best bit. 'Cos once she'd dropped the towel she turned all round for me and then she came over to me and pulled my hand onto her pussy!"

"Wow!" I exclaimed, my cock jerking again, "Really?"

"Yeah and she told me to rub her and to feel how smooth she was...and she was and then she was all wet as well!" said Liz sexily, "And so was I! And I made her cum so easily!"

"God, you lucky thing!" I exclaimed, "Wish she'd let me do that to her!"

"Don't worry, I think you'll have a chance one day," Liz said, "Angie wants both Tim and you! She told me and that was why she was all wet - she'd been thinking and rubbing herself in the shower and I turned up just when all she needed was a little bit more and 'bang,' she was over the top!"

"Was that it?" I asked and Liz shook her head.

"No way - Angie wanted to do it to me then so she stripped me and we lay on her bed and she got me off too," she said happily, "Best orgasm I've had in ages!"

I simply had to put my hand on my penis; he was rearing almost out of control in my shorts and needed repositioning. Liz saw my actions and put her hand on my arm.

"Let me see - God, he looks so big and hard - look at the size of that lump!" she said, sucking her lower lip, "He's leaking too, isn't he!"

"Oh fuck! See what you've done!" I said because once he started oozing precum he wouldn't stop! Soon I'd need to change my shorts - or have a wank!

I stood up and faced Liz, my penis a big tent in my shorts; he needed sorting out without delay! Her eyes were fixed on the sight and I just had to leave or I'd have no idea what might happen next.

"Gotta go," I said hurriedly, "Can't stay like this!"

"You're off for a wank aren't you," said Liz, "Let me come and I'll do it for you."

"You can't - there's too many of us at home - we'd get interrupted, for sure," I said as I turned, blowing a disappointed Liz a kiss as I departed.

I dashed off and headed indoors to my room, only to collide solidly with Angie just as she came out of her bedroom.

"Owwww, fuck!" I cried and Angie made a similar sound as we bounced off the walls and rebounded.

"Bloody hell - what's your rush?" asked Angie, ruefully rubbing her shoulder, "What's up? Is there a fire somewhere?"

"Sorry Ang, you ok? I didn't mean to catch you - I wasn't thinking," I said, "Wasn't concentrating."

"Hmmm, you were definitely concentrating on something, weren't you?" said Angie as her eyes swept down my body, "Now come here and say sorry."

With that she grabbed me by my t-shirt and pulled me hard - I think she'd have torn my shirt if I hadn't complied and moments later we were in her room with the door shut and locked behind us.

She let me go and I just stood there, open-mouthed as Angie sat on her bed and gave me another once over.

"Come on, tell me," she said, a wicked grin on her face, "Why have you got a big wet patch on your shorts?"

"Coffee," I said quickly, the first word that came into my mind, "Spilt some on me - was dashing in to change."

"No you didn't spill any," she said, "I've been in the kitchen for a while and your mug's in there; it's still got the dregs from your last cuppa in it. Come on, you can do better than that!"

My penis had wilted away as we'd collided and there was now no evidence of his arousal...except for that damp patch but now Angie set him off again.

Because as she sat on the bed and waited for my response, so she inched her already short skirt up until her knickers were clearly visible to me. And worse than that, they looked as if they too had a big damp patch in them! And even worse, the damp patch was almost see-through now and seemed to reveal that she did indeed shave just as Liz had told me!

Instantly my penis jerked uncontrollably; in seconds he was once again stiffening alarmingly - a sight not lost on Angie, even though my hands fell quickly to cover him.

"Ummmmm," I mumbled trying to get back to the basic subject, "Don't know why they're wet then, must have been something else I spilt..."

"Definitely something else; probably something called precum, wasn't it?" said Angie, her lips all wet and glistening, "So what got you all horny?"

"I was talking to Liz," I said, admitting defeat, "Don't know what started it but that's why I had to dash off...didn't want her to see it."

"Likely story - more like she got you aroused and wanted to see it," said Angie, "So what did she say then, I wonder...?"

"We were just talking," I said lamely, "About the calendar and that she'd talked to you and..."

"Oh yeah - about doing it in the nude. Great idea, I reckon! And that's what set you off was it - or did she tell you about her and me then?" asked Angie.

My blushes told her everything and I noticed that she spread her legs a little wider as I hesitated. But if Angie was as interested as Liz said she was, why was I holding back?

"Ummmm yeah," I replied, a bit more bravely now, "She did actually; sounded like it was fun!"

My cock definitely thought it would be fun and he'd risen firmly once again, my tented dampened shorts attesting to his interest, and this time I wasn't covering him up!

Angie stood up and with a flick of her fingers her skirt fell down leaving her standing there in just a cropped top and knickers; her knickers brief and now very much see-through.

"So she told you, did she?" said Angie, advancing on me, "Thought she might - wondered if I'd get lucky after that...and here you are!"

Her hands reached out and pulled me closer to her, my feet stumbling towards her until we were at arms length. Then her hands went to my shorts and now it was my turn to be revealed; in seconds she had my shorts around my ankles; my erection very much revealed!

"Ohhh - no underpants - naughty!" she said as she looked me over, "Glad about that though!"

I so wanted to respond but this was Angie's show - I was at her mercy as she began to explore my cock, her hands now holding my shaft and my balls.

"Ooooh fuck!" I moaned as she slid my foreskin up and down, "Careful - he's all sensitive."

"You mean you'll cum if I keep on doing this?" Angie said and I nodded.

"Gooooood!" exclaimed Angie, "I'd love to see that - all your spunk shooting everywhere!"

"Ooooh fuck - it will too!" I moaned as her hand continued to arouse me, "Wait - please wait a bit."

"Why?" asked Angie, her hand working faster on my shaft, "Don't you want to cum?"

"Yeah, bloody right I do, but I wanted to have a look at you as well, please!" I said bravely.

Her hand stopped its ministrations and she stepped back.

"Oh right - of course!" she said, her hands moving to her hips, "This is what you want, isn't it?"

And with that she slid her knickers down and stepped out of them; then thrust her hips forward towards me, her very naked pussy now very much on show.

"Oh wow!" I exclaimed, feeling my cock jerk and stiffen even more, "God you look fantastic!"

"Come here then," said Liz seductively and as I approached her she shuffled backwards until she fell back onto the bed, her legs now wide apart, her pussy thrust to the fore.

"Come on, here she is!" she said, oozing sexuality, "Come and feel me, I'm all nice and smooth!"

Oh yes, she was smooth, so soft and smooth and warm to my hand as I cupped her sex, my fingers sliding over her plump lips, slipping so easily between them and into the warm slippery wet gash between them.

"Yesssss!" hissed Angie, her hips jerking at my hand, "God - I'm so wet already! Feel me!"