Thank you for all the comments on chapter 1 of this series. I personally didn't think it was as good but I'm glad that it was liked a lot more than I thought it would be
Huge thanks to WA001 for editing the story and recommending to have it published.
As always, comments are always welcome.
Enjoy
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The following morning, Ashley woke up in a bed that was not hers. She looked around and panic started to set in as her groggy mind tried to remember what had happened the previous night. She could feel her pussy throb as her body remembered what had happened and was trying to force her mind to remember it.
Then it all came back. She remembered being back in bed with that mysterious masked stranger. She remembered having some of the best orgasms of her young life and also remembered calling out her brother's name again and that made her moan loudly.
Ashley couldn't explain why she would always think about her brother during sex but she just recently started to call his name out and it would enhance her sexual experience tenfold. She remembered they were close when they were younger, but when they kissed for the first time, mostly just siblings being curious about it, she had felt electricity go through her and it had scared her. She didn't know why she had felt this way, but it made her cut ties with the closeness she had with her brother.
She still loved her brother and would do anything any sister would do for him, but she needed to keep it only as a sibling bond as going any further made her feel guilt and fear. This new guy however, had made her feel everything fantastic she felt with her brother and ex-boyfriend as well as other things she couldn't explain. She laid there wondering how things were going to play out going forward and decided she could get a quick orgasm out before she had to leave the hotel room.
It didn't take her long to achieve the orgasm her body so badly needed as she was already more turned on than she had been in... pretty much ever. She started to play with her clit, running her fingers through her slit, but she couldn't get her orgasm to crash over. She used her hand and fingers to pinch and pull on her nipple, yet she still couldn't get her orgasm to come.
Ashley was starting to get frustrated as she didn't know what she needed to do. She leaned over the bed for her purse and pulled out the little vibrator she took everywhere with her. Knowing when all else failed, she could use her favorite little friend to help her get her orgasm.
She placed it right on her clit as she felt the shocks of pleasure shooting through her body. She used one of her other fingers to dip into her honey dew and finger herself while she held it in place. Still, she would get close but not go over the edge.
After about 10 minutes she got extremely frustrated and screamed out in anger, thrashing around on the bed. When she was done letting out her anger, she realized she probably looked like a spoiled little child who didn't get their favorite toy at the store. This made her smile, but still she wasn't able to get her orgasm. Already, she knew that if she couldn't get it to cum, she would be sexually frustrated the rest of the day and that could cause problems.
Then again, she didn't know when she would see her mysterious stranger again and if this is what it was going to be like masturbating going forward, then she would have trouble over the next week. Yes, Christmas was fast approaching and she would at least have the craziness of her family to keep her occupied but she didn't want to snap at anyone, due to her sexual frustration.
Then something hit her. When she woke up and her mind was still groggy, she had moaned due to a thought in her head. She smacked her own head trying to remember what it was that she was thinking about when she moaned. Remembering she was thinking about what happened last night and she felt her clit throb and her pussy twitch in anticipation of it happening again.
She tried to use this along with her vibrator but she still couldn't achieve orgasm after a couple minutes. She stopped and tried to think some more. Then she thought back to what was happening last night and it was a great feeling but what was it that made her orgasm that special. Then it hit her like a tank, causing her to gasp loudly as her hand flew to her mouth.
A picture of her brother had popped into her head while she was being pleasured last night and when she called out his name, her orgasm seemed to not only increase exponentially, but it hit her faster and harder than she had expected. This is what she needed to get her orgasm today.
She closed her eyes and pictured her brother. At first it was just his smiling face, which was handsome in and of itself, but not enough to drive her to orgasm. Then she thought about the last time she had seen him at their pool. He was not extremely muscular or well defined, but he was also not chunky in any way. It had been over a year ago, but it was the most recent picture of him that she had in her mind with his shirt off.
This still was not enough. She groaned in displeasure as she was about to give up. Then it hit her. A thought and picture popped in her head. She was sitting on her bed with her brother and they were talking. It was the summer before she started high school and the last time they had been close. They were acting friendly as they always did and started having a tickle fight.
Even though she was older and a little bigger than he was at the time, he would still win each time and pin her down, tickling her from under her arms to her sides and across her stomach. It was what happened next that made her freak out a little bit. After Adam had stopped tickling her and they were both out of breath he looked down at his sister, while he had her hands pinned above her head, he looked her in the eyes.
For a second, she had thought that he was going to laugh at her for winning or do something that would make her squeal, such as licking her face or something else she would find to be disgusting. However, instead, without warning, he moved his head down and their lips met briefly. For those ten seconds that their lips met, she felt shocks running though her body. It made her feel something that she had not felt between her legs before.
That is what had scared her at the time. She realized later that she had been turned on by the kiss and it was this that caused her to get extremely wet, but she was still a virgin then and had only touched herself once or twice and it had never felt like that.
Ashley broke the kiss after the ten seconds was over as she did not know what to think. She managed to buck her hips and get her brother off of her as he had a stunned look on his face. This gave her enough of an opening to get out from under him and regain herself.
After that day, each time she would see him, she would tingle. When he would sit next to her, she would have an underlying feeling to want to reach out and touch him, even if only for a few seconds but resisted the urge to do it. This caused an awkwardness between her and her brother. After that day, she also stopped wearing bikinis around the pool as well, for fear of her brother getting too close to her, at least she would wear shorts over her bikini bottoms for fear that she would get too wet and he would notice.
While she was thinking back to what happened, she noticed that she had been unconsciously playing with herself and she was nearing the orgasm she had been chasing for about an hour. She still could not hit the point she wanted that would make it crash, so she decided to focus on the kiss. In her mind, she was kissing her brother again. However, this time, instead of pulling away quickly, she brought her hands up and wrapped them around his neck and their tongues started to go at one another.
This caused her orgasm to rise up to new levels. As she felt it about to crash over finally, her mind took over and soon she and her brother were both naked and touching each other for the first time. In her mind, she stopped and looked at her brother's handsome face and it was not his twelve year old face that she remembered from the kiss. This was his face from when she saw him yesterday. This was his older self. Of that she was thankful that she wasn't going to cum from thinking about a twelve year old and instead was thinking about him as a man.
Her orgasm hit her hard and almost without warning as she arched her back and moaned out loudly. She rode her orgasm out for a good minute or two before she was able to open her eyes and regain and recompose herself. When she finally did, she looked down and noticed that her vibrator was missing. She looked to the side and realized it was sitting next to her from when she was frustrated. She didn't realize that it only took her barely touching herself for her to have one of the best orgasms from masturbating just by thinking about her brother.
That thought again gave her a shiver through her body. The thought of his naked body lying atop hers. His hard cock pounding into her hard. She had another mini orgasm just thinking about him, while her hands rested on her side. She never knew that was possible but it also felt like she was being stuffed by his cock over and over.
