SAM NOLAN rose from bed the next morning still not believing what he had seen. His own sister naked on a cam website. And he had inadvertently, at least at first, jerked his cock while watching her. And if that wasn't bad enough, even after he realized it was her, his cock erupted like a fucking volcano.
He always knew his sister was attractive. That was obvious. But he never had sexual thoughts about her before last night. Even though he preferred incest porn, he never pictured his own relatives. And he was certain if the idea did cross his mind he would be disgusted with himself. But now? Those tits, that ass, they were burned into his brain.
He had to see her again.
Later that morning, Sam worked his way through two pieces of toast and butter, but he could barely concentrate. That was because SARAH NOLAN, his sister, was walking around the kitchen making breakfast. She was wearing a tank top and booty shorts, very similar to what she wore on camera last night. Clothes he watched her peel off...
"Do you think you should be wearing that?" he blurted out, frustrated.
"Wearing what?" she asked. "I always wear this."
"It's kind of revealing," he said, his eyes fixated on her long, athletic legs. Years of volleyball had perfected the shape of her legs and ass. He wished they were wrapped around him.
"So don't look," she said and walked out of the kitchen with her yogurt.
Sam's dick was hard under the table and his eyes were fixed on her ass as she left. He reached under the table and squeezed his cock. He imagined burying his face in her ass...
It was a beautiful summer day and Sarah was eager to work on her tan. She changed into a bikini and laid out on the patio in the backyard. She was just starting to relax when Sam walked out.
"Are you going to complain about my bathing suit now?" she asked.
"What? No. Sorry about that," Sam said. It was revealing though and she had removed the strings around the shoulders to reduce the tan lines. Sam guessed if he wasn't there she would probably wear nothing at all.
"Good. You don't have to be so shy around me, you know. I am your sister. We used to take baths together."
"I remember," he said, somewhat awkwardly, sitting down.
"Did you want something?" she asked, wishing he would go away.
Sam did want something. He wanted to pull his cock out and jerk off. No. He wanted to rip off her bikini and suck on her tits. No. Eat her pussy. No. Her ass! He wanted to rub his cock on her legs, her thighs, fuck her toes, wrap her hair around his cock, bite and lick every inch of her body, put his cock in her mouth, cum all over her face, cum in her ass, have her cum on his face, fuck her tits! Thoughts were flooding through his brain at an incredible rate. He almost fainted.
"Hello? Anyone there?" She asked.
"Nothing," he finally said and went back inside.
"Weirdo," Sarah said and watched him go. He wasn't bad looking, she thought to herself. He had girlfriends here and there. She wondered how far he had gone. Was he a virgin like her? I wonder how big his cock is? Disgusted with her thoughts, she went back to thinking what she was thinking before he came out...
Cocks. She was thinking about cocks. Specifically, all the cocks that jerked off to her. By the time she was finished last night she had made three hundred plus dollars. She wondered how many satisfied cocks that was. A hundred? A thousand? Did they all cum watching her? She hoped they had. She wished she could see them. Feel them. Taste them. She had never had a cock in her mouth or tasted cum, but she wanted to. She had read that it tasted salty and most girls hated it, but it looked good online. Maybe it was an acquired taste?
SAM raced to his room and locked the door. He peered out the window. Yes! I can see her! Sam pulled his cock out of his shorts, which was already rock hard, and he furiously stroked it at the window. He admired his sister's perfect body. Her toned muscles and tanned skin. Could she see him? She probably could if she knew to look, but he didn't care. Lust had overtaken common sense and —
"Oh fuck," he said and he came all over the window looking at his sister.
Sam fell backwards on the bed with his cock out, breathing heavy.
"What's wrong with me?" he asked.
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Later that night, Sam and Sarah were watching TV with their parents. Some reality show where a house was flipped, or fixed, or whatever. He wasn't paying attention to the plot. Instead, he was waiting patiently for —
"I'm going to bed," Sarah said.
"So soon?" their father asked.
"Yeah. I'm tired," she said and headed upstairs.
Sam smiled. He knew what she was up to. She'd be staying up. She'd be staying up for awhile.
"I'm tired too," Sam said and left for his room. "I was up early."
"Hmph," the father said. "Looks like we have two responsible adults on our hands. They don't even want to stay up late anymore!"
"Shh," the mother said. "I can't hear."
"Right. Sorry, dear," he told her. He adjusted the glasses on his face and put his hand on his wife's knee, which she promptly pushed away.
