Sexy And Shapely Whore Jeanine 04

Sexy, & Shapely Whore, Jeanine, #04

Sexy whore of a sister, Jeanine has incestuous sex with her virgin brother Joey.

Sexy & Shapely Whore Jeanine continued from #03:

Then, a woman rushed over to me.

"Joey," she excitedly exclaimed! "There you are! I've been looking all over for you to dirty dance that slow, reverse waltz with me. She cupped her huge double D cup breasts in her hands and lifted them," she said with a dirty laugh. "Now that I found you. You must dance a polka with me!"

I couldn't believe that she looked for me to dirty dance the slow, reverse waltz with her. She wanted me to hold her enormous breasts through her clothes while standing behind her. She wanted to dirty dance behind me while holding my erection. Jeanine looked at me quizzically while wondering who this woman was.

"Oh, I'm sorry," she said. "I didn't realize that you were with your date," she said looking from Jeanine to look at me. "I don't recall ever seeing you on a date before."

I looked at Jeanine and explained.

"This is Linda," I said to my sister. "We often dance together, especially the polkas because she's the only one who can keep up with me."

She offered her hand to Jeanine.

"And this lovely lady is," she asked?

Continuing the ruse, my sister smiled up at her.

"I'm Jeanine, Joey's date," said my sister.

She shook Linda's hand and shook it. Then, surprising me, she turned to me, and hugged me. Wow, that was certainly unexpected but I was happy that I didn't have to explain to her why I was here with my sister!

Linda joined us at our table as Jeanine and I took a break and waited for the polkas. I ordered a beer for Linda. The two women made small talk until the band announced they were going to play two polkas back to back ending with 'the Orange Blossom Special.'

For those who wished to try and keep up with us dancing to polkas, no one could. Jeanine looked at me funny as if I was up to something. I winked at her.

"Watch this," I said to my sister while grinning from ear to ear.

I grabbed Linda by her hand and led her to the dance floor. We easily kept up with everyone else on the first polka. When the band played the 'Orange Blossom Special,' our legs were a blur as the band kept raising the tempo and played faster and faster.

One by one, the other couples dropped out leaving Linda and I as the only couple who could keep up the blistering pace! A crowd stood around us applauding and cheering. We returned to our table out of breath and sweating. Jeanine's eyes were wide as she smiled and handed me a cold beer!

"Wow! I've never seen anyone dance as fast. If that was me, I'd be bumping into everyone and stepping on everyone's toes," said Jeanine laughing. "You both are great dancers."

Then, as if she was my date instead of my sister, Jeanine leaned into me and surprised me again. She kissed on the lips. Linda thanked me for the dances and bid a fond adieu to us, the apparent lovebirds.

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"After I catch my breath, I think it might be time to go somewhere else tonight," I said.

Jeanine smiled and nodded in agreement. Then, as we were leaving, we bumped into Jack, of all people, who was on his way into the club. He took one look at us with shock on his face. He looked from me to stare at my beautiful sister. With our arms around each other, I grinned.

"How did you do with the ladies last night, Jack," I asked him?"

Before he could answer, I interrupted him.

"This is Jeanine, my date tonight."

Jeanine smiled.

"You must be Jack," said my sister. "Joey has told me so much about you. We'd love to stay and chat but as you can see, we are about to go someplace that is less noisy and more private. The band is great tonight so enjoy yourself!"

Jeanine laughed. Then, she took my hand and put it on her breast. She grabbed my bulge through my jeans.

"You missed the dirty dancing. I'm sure that someone will tell you about it," she said.

My sister laughed.

"Close your mouth, Jack," said my sister. "You'll attract flies!"

We chuckled and continued walking to my truck. I enjoyed leaving him standing there trying to figure out how I managed to snag such a beautiful woman like Jeanine. As it turned out, Jack had struck out with both of the women last night. When we got to the truck, Jeanine turned and smiled.

"You enjoyed that, didn't you?"

We laughed as we climbed into my truck. I reminded her that Jack knew that I have an older sister but he had never met you because you were already in college when he and I started hanging out with him. Oh, the irony! Jack had no idea that Jeanine is my sister.

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Sexy, & Shapely Whore Jeanine, #04

We returned home and relaxed after all of that dancing. Since our parents were also out for the evening, and Bill wouldn't be home until very late, if at all, we were home alone. All that I could think about was dirty dancing with my sister while holding her big breasts through her clothes in my horny hands. I thought about Jeanine fondling my erection through my jeans while dancing behind me.

If that wasn't enough, she kissed me twice in front of Linda. She told her that she was my date. Then, when we bumped into Jack, I told him that Jeanine was my date. The shocked look on his face when she put my hand on her breast and grabbed my bulge through my jeans was sweet revenge.

Having the house all to ourselves, we went up to our rooms to change out of our country western clothes. We returned to the den wearing our robes. I asked Jeanine if she wanted something to drink.

"Would you like another beer, Jeanine, water, some wine, tea, or coffee?"

She chose the latter. I made a fresh pot of coffee, brought two cups into the den, and we sat on the couch together. Jeanine gave me a happy look of happy satisfaction and appreciation.

"Joey, I haven't had this much fun on a date since never," she said with a laugh. "I had a much better time dancing with you than I had with the guys that I dated in college. You've made this day very special for me. Thank you," she said.

Surprising me, yet again, she leaned into me and gave me another kiss on the lips. I was tempted to part her lips with my tongue but I didn't dare. Having never French kissed a woman, I wanted to part her lips with my tongue. I wanted to French kiss my sister while feeling her breasts through her clothes again.

"That reverse waltz, dirty dancing was the most fun. It took my brother to show me a good time," she said with a laugh. "Thank you."

Surprised that she enjoyed me holding her breasts and enjoyed holding my cock while slow dancing, I was taken aback by her compliments and, of course, by her kiss.

"Spending time with you and dancing was special for me as well, especially when we did that dirty dancing," I said with a dirty laugh. "Then, when you surprised me by hugging me and kissing me on the lips in front of Linda, that was hot," I said with a nervous, little laugh. "The highlight of my evening was when you placed my hand on your breast and cupped my cock through my jeans in front of Jack."

I looked at her while hoping that she'd kiss me again. I never thought that kissing my sister could be so special. Surprised that she kissed me, that was my first time kissing my sister or any woman on her lips. I only wished she had parted my lips and French kissed me. I would have loved to have French kissed my sister while pretending that she was my date.

Whether flashing me unintentionally or deliberately, she made me horny by flashing me her panties and her naked breasts. I would have loved to have made out with her while touching and feeling her through her clothes. Then, while continuing to make out with her, I visualized slowly undressing her. Suddenly, excited by the thoughts of seeing all that I shouldn't see of Jeanine's beautiful body, I envisioned stripping her naked.

I've never seen as much as my sister's bra strap until today. I've never seen her without her clothes. Now that I saw her panty clad ass and her pussy through her sheer panties, and her naked breasts, I wanted more than just seeing them. As if she was my girlfriend instead of my sister, I wanted to touch and feel her naked body while French kissing her. I still couldn't believe that I dirty danced with her while holding her breasts, and she dirty danced with me while holding my erection.

"Sadly, embarrassing to admit, I've never had a date. You are my first date," I said with a little laugh. "I had fun with you, too," I said. "Yet, unless I had sex on a date, I don't think that I'd ever have a better date than the one that I had with you."

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Immediately, I had feelings for my sister that were more like the feeling that a man has for a woman than a brother has for his sister. How could I not? Having always felt sexually attracted to her before, especially after her flashing me, dirty dancing with her, and her dirty dancing with me, I was even more sexually attracted to her now.

I turned on the TV. We sat together on the couch lots of times before while watching TV and movies. Different now, after I saw her panty clad ass and crotch, and her naked breasts, I've never felt like this about Jeanine before. If that wasn't enough, I dirty danced with her and she dirty danced with me. After feeling and squeezing her big breasts and fingering her erect nipples through her clothes, while she fondled my erect cock, and after she kissed me, I wanted to have sex with my sister.

I hoped my sudden attraction to her didn't show because I didn't want to ruin the close and loving relationship that we had. Yet, my cock had a mind of its own. Just sitting next to her, I had an erection. My cock throbbed and pulsated.

In the way that she felt my prick on the dance floor while dirty dancing with me, I wished she'd feel my stiff cock through my clothes now. In the way that I cupped her breasts on the dance floor, I wanted to cup her breasts through her bathrobe now. In the way that she kissed me on the lips in front of Linda, I wished she'd kiss me now. Yet, this was my sister and not my girlfriend.

Sitting close to one another and with the sides of our bodies touching, I continued becoming excited just sitting next to her on the couch. Something I never did before, I put my arm around my sister. When I did, she leaned into me with her head on my chest and her hand on my stomach. We sat there as if we were boyfriend and girlfriend.

My cock continued throbbing and pulsating in my pajama bottoms that I always wore without underwear beneath my robe. My dick continued growing bigger and harder. I never wanted any woman in the way that I suddenly wanted my sister.

'Down boy,' I thought to myself.

Had I not been wearing a bathrobe; my erect prick would have emerged from my pajama pee hole in front of my sister. As soon as I thought that, my erection snaked out of my pajama pee hole to tent my bathrobe. Not wanting to embarrass myself and make her feel uncomfortable, and not wanting her to think that I'm an incestuous pervert, even though I am, I covered my erection with my hand.

'Stop it! What's wrong with you? This is your sister that you're lusting over. First you had gay sex with your brother and now you're hoping to have forbidden sex with your sister.'

Needing a distraction, I turned away from looking at her to mindlessly stare at the television.

'What's going on with me,' I wondered? 'What's wrong with me to not only want to have sex with my brother but now with my sister, too? This is wrong, but I can't ignore the fact that I'm getting turned on by my older sister!'

With me not having a woman in my life, after all that happened earlier today and tonight, all of my focused attention is on my sister.

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Jeanine blushed slightly by my comments. Adding to my excitement, she looked into my eyes and smiled. If she wasn't beautiful before, she was even more beautiful now when she smiled.

"Joey, I know you'd never confess this but," she said with a pause. "When we were slow dancing, I could tell it wasn't just siblings dancing with each other," she said, pausing again. "It was something else. It was something more. It was something special."

Not wanting to read too much into what she said, I couldn't stop the blood that rushed to my face and to my erect prick while trying to fathom what she was saying.

"Today I no longer saw you as my younger brother, but rather I saw you as a handsome and desirable man," she said.

We paused to sip her coffee.

"You remember what we talked about during the break, about how easy it was for you to talk with me," she said.

I nodded my head.

"And that you said there were other issues that you had when talking to women. What other issues do you have that we could perhaps work on to help you to talk to women? I want to help you because I love you, Joey," she said.

Suddenly uncomfortable with the conversation, I sipped my coffee while thinking about what I was ready to reveal about myself to my sister. With her not judging me but trying to help me, I needed to unburden myself. I took a deep breath, relaxed, and confessed while embarrassing myself to her.

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"Jeanine, as I've already told you," I said with an uncomfortable pause. "I'm still a virgin."

Nervous now, I paused to look away from my sister to fidget with my fingers.

"The reason why I still haven't had sex with a woman is because I'm afraid. I fear rejection, especially when it comes to sex," I said. "With me clumsy and not knowing what to do to attract a woman, never mind what to do if I get one, and how to pleasure her, I could never measure up to her expectations."

She looked at me with curiosity.

"What do you mean, by measuring up to her expectations?"

Suddenly feeling uncomfortable with the conversation, I felt myself blushing.

"I'm sorry. Please forgive me. I'm embarrassed to confess this to you, but," I said with a pause.

I looked at my sister and gave her a half smile while hoping that she'd understand. Every time I looked at her, unable to stop thinking about it, I thought of seeing her shaved pussy through her sheer panties. I thought of seeing the underside of her breasts. I thought of seeing a full frontal view of her naked tits when she raised her arms and yawned, and her crop top lifted over her breasts. I couldn't stop from thinking about all that I've already seen of my sister.

Now, adding to my desire for her, if that wasn't enough, I thought of dirty dancing with her while holding her blouse and bra clad breasts in my hands. I thought of her dirty dancing with me while holding my erect cock in her hands through my jeans. Then, I remembered her hugging me and kissing me on the lips in front of Linda after telling that she was my date instead of telling her that she was my sister. Finally, there was what she did in front of Jack.

"I was so turned on when we were slow dancing and dirty dancing that I couldn't help myself from getting an erection," I said with shame. "I'm sorry. I couldn't help it. Please don't be angry with me."

She laughed while making a face.

"Angry with you for being excited from holding my breasts and me holding your penis? How could you not get an erection," she asked with a dirty laugh? "There would be something wrong with you if you didn't have an erection with us dirty dancing."

Jeanine remained silent while smiling coyly at me. She nodded her head to show me that she understood my embarrassment. She made me feel better about having an erection for my sister.

"I don't know what you can do to help me. I don't know if anyone can help me," I said.

My sister squeezed my thigh. Glad that I covered my erection that tented my bathrobe with my hand. Her hand was mere inches from my throbbing and pulsating prick.

"Does it have anything to do with what I saw you and Bill doing last night," she asked?

I felt uncomfortable talking about having gay sex with my bully of a brother, Bill. I blushed.

"Yes and no," I replied.

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Then, manning up, I told her more about Jack.

"When we were in the men's room, as men will sometimes do, especially if they've been drinking," I said, pausing. "While peeing in the urinal, he looked at my prick and I glanced down at his cock," I said.

He looked up at me in shock.

"What the fuck," he said with a laugh? "Do you have an erection?"

I laughed.

"I always have an erection, especially sitting with those two women flashing me their cleavages and giving me glimpses of their panties every time they crossed and uncrossed their legs," I said.

Jack laughed.

"With me never having had sex with a woman, I don't know if I'm gay or bi-sexual. Yet, when I play with myself, I imagine seeing women naked and having sex with them instead of imagining seeing men naked and having sex with them."

I paused while biting my lip. I looked down at my hands. With what I was about to confess, I couldn't look at her.

"I've even masturbated over imagining you without your clothes and having sex with me," I confessed.

Instead of looking at me with shock, Jeanine gave me an understanding smile. Then, as soon as I moved my hand away from my erection to pick up my coffee cup, she glanced down at my crotch. Finally, in the way that she did at the dance hall, she put her arms around me and hugged me.

# # #

"Oh, Joey, I had no idea," she said, turning off the TV.

Then, surprising me again, she leaned forward, closed her eyes, and kissed me. This time, instead of giving me a quick sisterly peck on the lips, she parted my lips with her tongue, and kissed me deeply. As if she was my wife, my girlfriend, or my lover, my sister French kissed me. My first time French kissing a woman, I couldn't believe that Jeanine parted my lips with her tongue and French kissed me.

Even though I was completely shocked, not allowing this opportunity to pass me by, I returned her deep wet kiss with my French kiss. Not stopping with just one kiss, kissing again and again, we continued kissing. I made out with my sister and she made out with me. I couldn't believe that we were making out.

Feeling as if she belonged there, I held her in my arms while continuing to kiss her. I wanted to touch her and feel her through her bathrobe but I didn't dare. It was plenty enough to make out with my sister. I'll be jerking off over French kissing Jeanine later tonight, tomorrow morning, and for the rest of my life.

Then, surprising me as she did at the dance, she did while we sat on the couch. She took my hand by my wrist and placed it on her bathrobe clad breast. Jeanine wanted me to feel and fondle her breasts while kissing her.

With her not wearing a bra, I cupped my sister's big, naked tit in my hand, first one and then the other. Then, as soon as I felt her nipple push against the palm of my hand, I squeezed her big breast while fingering her erect nipple. Something I'll never forget, I was making out with my sister while feeling her breasts and fingering her nipples through her robe.

As she did at the dance, she rested her hand in my lap with her fingers in contact with my erection. While we continued making out, I continued feeling her breasts through her bathrobe, and she slid a slow finger over the head of my throbbing cock. Then, slowly tracing the length and the girth of my big dick with her manicured fingertips, she squeezed my prick through my bathrobe and pajama bottoms.

Finally, with her not done surprising me, when we came up for air, she stood from the couch and turned to face me. I figured that the show was over and that she was leaving me for bed. Then, my big sister gave me a sexy smile and a naughty look. She looked at me with arousal while I stared up at her with excitement.

"You told me that you have never kissed a woman," she said. "Well, now you can't say that anymore as we more than kissed. We French kissed. We made out with one another."