I had intended for there to be just one more chapter, but it ended up being longer than I wanted, so I have split the last chapter into two. The final chapter will be published within the next day or two.
I hope you enjoy it! As always, your comments – good or bad – are what drive me to write and post these stories. Let me know what you thought of it!
The piercing tone of the alarm clock came way too early for Charles. He reflexively reached out and pounded on the top, hoping to catch the snooze button and give himself another 10 minutes of sleep, but he missed the mark and the alarm wailed on. After trying another couple of times, he gave up and sat up on the bed, swinging his legs off the side, and reached over and turned on the lamp on the table next to his bed. Finally he could see which button was the snooze, but by that time he figured he might as well get up anyway, and turned the alarm off.
The welcoming silence of the early morning gave him a little time to get his thoughts in order. This would be his first day back at work following the blind date on the Friday night before – the one where he found he had been accidently set up with his sister. What followed was an improbably tale of awakening, guilt, warming, love, lust, conflict...it had been an adventure for sure, but one he wouldn't have traded for anything.
That blind date had brought him his sister, and in reconnecting with each other, they helped each other climb out of loneliness and despair. His wife had died two years earlier, and she had dumped her husband six months ago. For Charles, it had been two years of withdrawing from life in general. He still made it to work, but other than that, he had cut out pretty much all of his associations, including family. So when he found himself across the table from his sister as his surprise blind date, he hadn't known about her divorce, or the financial problems she was having because she hadn't been able to find a job.
That date was an awakening for both of them, but it was the beginning of much more to come that weekend. Going together to her apartment following the date, they found each other crossing the line as they made love, brother and sister, providing each other with much needed sexual attention. Before the weekend was over, they each knew that regardless of the incestuous nature of their relationship, they had found their soulmates in one another.
As Charles was thinking about all of this, he could feel that he was being watched. He turned around and saw his sister Karen, lying naked in the bed, looking up at him and smiling. He loved her smile, and he also loved it when she pulled her covers back and beckoned him in. Charles accepted, and quickly got under the covers with her, lying face to face, body to body, legs intertwined as they enjoyed the warmth they were emitting. They looked at each other, smiling but not speaking.
Finally Karen broke the silence. "Good morning, lover. How are you this morning?"
Charles replied, "I'm great – best I've been in a long time. It's amazing how much better the morning feels when you wake up next to the most beautiful woman in the world. It's even better when she's naked!"
Karen blushed with his words. Instead of replying, she leaned over and kissed him lightly at first, then more forcefully as she reached her free arm over his body lying next to her and pulled him tighter. Charles did the same with his arm, and as the heat began to increase, so too did the passion of the kiss. After what seemed like hours, Karen broke the kiss just to catch her breath.
"Charles, are you SURE you have to go to work today? I'm not ready to be apart from you for that long!"
Charles chuckled, and said, "I probably need to go and make sure they remember who I am. I imagine they are going to see the difference in my attitude, and wonder what the hell is going on. I'm not sure I will get much work done, but my faithful department deserves to see the new Charles."
With that, he kissed her again, then surprised her by quickly laying on his back and pulling her over on top of him.
"Charles, what are you doing? Don't you have to take a shower and get dressed?"
"If I have to take a shower, I might as well get dirty before! Which reminds me – I've got something special for you. Look behind you!"
Karen looked surprised, then look back to see that his cock was standing straight up. Charles said, "He's a little chilly. Do you know how you could warm him up? I bet I could make it worth your while!"
Karen replied, "I have at least two ways to warm him up. Which way would you prefer?"
Charles thought for a minute, then answered, "I seem to remember this tongue thing you did before, and that seemed pretty good. If you'd do that again, I bet I could get my tongue going as well."
Karen got the message, lifted herself off of Charles, then turned around and climbed back on, her mouth now over his erect cock. At the same time, she lowered her hips down on top of Charles until his mouth found her pussy, wet and ready for attention. Before she could get started, Charles tapped her on the shoulder.
"Want to add some fun to this? Let's make it a game – a game of control. Whoever cums first has to cook dinner tonight. Are you game?
Karen replied, "You're on – if you thought the first blow job was good, you haven't felt anything yet!"
And with that, the contest began. Charles went immediately for Karen' clit, lashing it repeatedly with the tip of his tongue. He could tell he was hitting the mark by the way her pussy lips twitched with his attack, as well as being able to feel the vibrations on his cock, caused by her moans. As she was struggling with his oral assault, Karen cupped her tongue and concentrated on the head of his cock. She bathed it with her saliva, while constantly massaging it with the curl of her tongue. She had both hands free, so she cupped his balls with one, while gently rubbing and stroking the base of his cock with the other.
Soon both were feeling the effects of the oral ministrations on each other. Charles would blow cool air over his sister's clit, then seconds later, Karen would do the same thing to the head of his cock. She would use the end of her tongue to massage his cock with rapid taps, only to have him do the same thing on her clit.
Finally, as Karen was massaging his balls, she felt them rise up, and she knew Charles was getting close. He was trying to think of anything he could to delay the inevitable, but that was hard to do, considering his tongue was buried deep in his sister's steaming snatch. Since he knew he couldn't hold off much longer, his only option was to try and speed her orgasm up. To make that happen, he inserted a finger into her pussy, got it wet, then followed with a second. In rhythm with his tongue, he thrust those fingers rapidly in and out. His work was paying off, as Karen's pussy let forth more juices all over his fingers.
Both Charles and Karen were in the home stretch. Trying to hold themselves off while trying to get each other off was certainly interesting, to say the least. Finally Charles couldn't help it anymore, and he pulled his mouth away from Karen's pussy long enough to say, "I'm cumming!" Karen didn't slow down a bit, and as he went over the top, she kept his cock in her mouth as the familiar pulses shot rope after rope of creamy sperm. Charles couldn't believe she hadn't pulled off before he came. It was something that Jessica would never do.
Realizing he had been defeated, he decided he wanted to reward the victor with the best orgasm possible. So as Karen was sucking the sperm out of his cock, he returned his mouth to her clit, where he latched on and sucked on it for all he was worth. In combination with his fingers now scraping the upper inside of her vagina, it set Karen off, and she rewarded Charles with a forceful shot of clear liquid down his mouth as she came, screaming on Charles' cock which was still lodged in her mouth.
They stayed on top of each other for the usual amount of time it took for their heartrates to decrease to the point where they could relax again. Finally Karen rolled to the side of her brother and sat up, before sinking down on top of him again, this time facing each other. She began to lightly kiss him again as she caressed the hair on the side of his head, just above his ears. Charles had his hands on her back, slowly rubbing and massaging as they both glowed in a post-orgasmic state.
It was Charles who spoke, snapping them both back to reality. "What do you want for dinner, my dear? Looks like it's my turn to cook!"
