Sister Sarah Ch 17

Having had such a naughty dream, I was understandably rather randy, and was sporting a massive erection. As I got out of bed, I looked down to admire my beautiful sister, barely sleeping on the air mattress. My movements had shaken her to a mild state of awareness. She rolled slightly towards my side, exposing her perfect naked breasts to me, her nipples warm and soft. As her eyes opened slightly and adjusted to the morning light, they caught mine and she smiled at me as I admired her beauty. Her eyes scanned down my body, and she noticed my dripping erection.

"Mmmm...," she moaned. "Let me get some of that."

Unable to deny my sexy sister when she wants my cock, I got back into bed with her. I climbed over her beautiful body, pushing the covers from her completely. I straddled her torso, and let my aching boner rest between her perfect tits, spilling forth a puddle of precum between them. I wanted to wrap those amazing orbs around myself, and pump them soundly, but I knew my little sister wanted to be fed. I eased forward, and let my penis slowly enter my sister's waiting open mouth. She closed her lips around me, and gently sucked. I fed more of myself into her hungry, warm mouth, and gently played with her hardening nipples as she devoured all I had to offer her. Her tongue rested against the underside of my cock, and I started to make short thrusts into her mouth. Sarah looked up at me. She was perfectly sexy, and looked so content with my cock in her mouth. It was like it was supposed to be there. She smiled as best she could with her mouth stuffed full of her brother's penis, and resumed sucking. When she started humming, I lost it. She knows that when she does that, she can coax semen from me almost immediately. This time was no different, and I dumped my balls right into her throat. Sarah eagerly swallowed all I had to offer her, and sucked until nothing more was expelled.

"I have to pee," she said, spitting out my penis, and doing her best to wriggle from beneath my weight.

I reluctantly got off of her, and watched as she hurried to the bathroom.

"Want some breakfast," I asked her as I listened to her piss.

"Sure! And some coffee would be great!"

I left the bedroom and went to relieve myself in the guest bath. I finished up and washed my hands before heading toward the kitchen to serve my beautiful princess. She joined me shortly, padding toward the bar and climbing atop on of the stools. She stretched, arching her back and pushing those delectable orbs towards me. I smiled at her exposure, and went to work on breakfast and coffee. As I gathered things from the fridge, Sarah's phone dinged a notification. I got to watch as her perfect bare body walked to retrieve it.

"That's Nessa," she said. "She's saying she'll be here in about two hours."

"Perfect," I replied. "I can't wait until our stuff gets here. I'm ready to make this house a home."

"Oh my god, me, too," Sarah said.

I walked to her, and kissed her. "Mostly, I can't wait to make this OUR home," I told her, looking into her eyes. Sarah hugged me tightly, and we kissed passionately, our naked bodies pressing tightly together.

"Coffee's ready," I said, reluctant to let her go.

I got her a cup, filled it, and put her fixings in just the way she likes it. I set it before her from across the island, and watched as she eagerly grasped the cup in both hands and started sipping. I turned back to finish cooking a small breakfast of bacon and scrambled eggs with a side of toast. Nothing fancy today, just simple and quick. Sarah's phone dinged again. She looked down at it, and cursed.

"Nessa said the truck wasn't moving as fast as she was, and won't be here until tomorrow."

"Well that sucks," I replied. "I guess that means one more night of air bed heaven," I joked.

"I don't mind," Sarah said, "as long as I'm with you."

"I love you, baby girl," I told her as I slid her plate in front of her.

Sarah ate ravenously as I joined her. I guess my morning dose of baby batter wasn't quite enough to satisfy her hunger. I laughed to myself as I started eating. Finishing before me, Sarah quietly got up and started cleaning up. I could tell that something was on her mind.

"What's up, Love," I inquired.

Turning to me, she said, "Nothing, I was just hoping our stuff would get here today."

I could tell she was somewhat disappointed. Taking my last bite of food, I took my plate to the sink.

"Me, too, sweetheart, but it's only one more day. I'll try to keep your mind off of it today, OK?"

Taking her in my arms, I kissed her, and assured her it would be alright.

"I love you, baby girl."

She smiled sweetly at me, and went back to cleaning up. I helped her, not wanting to leave her side. She was upset, and I didn't want to abandon her in that condition. I wanted more than anything to be there for her, and to console her.

"It's a little chilly this morning, but the sun's out. How about we go for a walk when we're done here?"

Sarah smiled widely at me. "Yes, I'd like that."

Together, we got the kitchen back in order. As Sarah hand-washed our dishes, I stood beside her, making sure our naked bodies were in constant contact with each other in one way or another. Our hips were joined, or I touched her hands as she washed. When I took the dishes to dry them, I made sure to stand close enough to her that she could always feel my contact. Several times, I turned to let my penis touch her side, leaving streaks of precum all over her. I was hard, as was usual when in the presence of such amazing beauty and erotic display of my little sister's naked body. I wasn't horny, exactly, but aroused at the site of her, and the thought that my forever lover was my lovely sister. I had grown up with her, and now we were all but married, and that was only because it isn't legal.

As Sarah toyed with the last of the dishes, I stepped behind her. My cock nestled between her cheeks, and she pressed slightly back against me. I put my hands on her shoulders, and kissed her neck. My penis pressed into her puckered ass, but I just let it be there, pumping my fluids against it. I slid my hands down her shoulders, and around to her breasts, pulling her body back against mine. Still kissing up her neck, I whispered that I love her into her ear. She shivered, and whispered the same back to me. Dislodging myself from her, I grabbed some paper towels and dried her hands.

"Ready for that walk," I asked.

"Yes," she hissed, still in a state of arousal from my touch.

"I'll go get your shoes."

Sarah went and sat on the carpet near one of the large windows in our living room, and waited for my return. I went to her, flip-flops in hand, and sat in front of her. Taking her feet in my hands, I gently slipped them on her feet. I then stood before her, my still-hard penis pointing at her face. I took her hands in mine, and helped her to her feet. As we exited the house, it felt odd leaving things unlocked. Being so secluded, though, and there being only one way into the property, we were confident in leaving the house unsecured. Sarah took my hand as we slowly strolled down our long driveway. Our fingers intertwined as though we were young lovers. The air was cool, but our touch warmed us both.

As we walked, we took in the beautiful wooded scenery of our property. Nothing but trees and a few open pastures with their golden fall grasses. It was perfect. Suddenly, Sarah started reminiscing about days from our childhood. She started off with some "do you remember when," and "remember that time when..." Things like that. Together, we conversed about the old times growing up. We recalled the times that it seemed I hated her, as she was my annoying little sister. Back then, there was no way I would ever have imagined that we'd be where we are now. As we aged, and I became interested in girls, I did find myself going out of my way to see her naked. Many times, I had, and now I shared those stories with her. I told her how I sneaked into her room, and watched her undress as I hid in her closet. I shared how I frequently masturbated to images of her nudity.

"You wanted to fuck me back then," Sarah asked me.

"No, I wasn't thinking of that back then. I was a teenage boy, and any naked girl got me going. It was just that you were there, and I watched you. I can't tell you how many times you got me hard, and how many times I came thinking about your naked body."

"But I was so awkward, and didn't have a body."

"It wasn't about that," I told her. "You were a naked girl."

She laughed at me, but not in a teasing way. "I wonder if I would have let you fuck me back then."

"I just don't know," I replied. "What made you let me fuck you now?"

I thought back to that first time we had sex, and now that the conversation had gone that way, I was curious.

"I...I don't know," Sarah stammered.

"Probably the alcohol," I teased.

"Maybe, but I think there was more."

"Do tell," I encouraged. I was enjoying this conversation with my sister, and wanted to keep it going. I loved engaging her, and hoped we could take this deeper.

"Well, mostly, I felt connected to you. You cared for me, and understood me when my marriage went bad. The more time we spent together, the more of a connection I felt with you. Finally, it just happened, and I wanted to give myself to you in the most intimate way."

Listening to her melted my heart. I could literally feel when she fell in love with me.

She continued, "So when the opportunity came, alcohol or not, I knew I wanted you to make love to me. I wanted to feel you inside of me just to see if my feelings were real."

"So, it turns out it was," I said mater-of-factly.

"Yes, it was, and it is," she smiled. "Every time you cum inside me, it still feels like the first time."

I beamed with pride, knowing that my sister is more than satisfied with our sex life. I prayed that would never change in our relationship.

"And then," she went on, "you introduced me to nudity. You helped me know that I should be proud of my body after so much shaming went on with my ex."

"You're beautiful, sweetheart."

"I know, because you helped me know that. But I never thought I would enjoy being naked. I mean that thought never even occurred to me that being naked all the time could be so freeing and enjoyable."

"And it makes me constantly aroused," I teased.

Nearing the end of our driveway, I mentioned that we should turn back. There were cars passing on the two-lane road, but hearing my sister being so confident in her nudity, it was silently decided that we'd go all the way to the end before heading back. Finally reaching the end, I took my sister into my arms, and kissed her passionately. I let my hands roam over her backside, coming to rest on her perfect bum. Yes, a couple of cars passed, and even though she was comfortable exposing herself, I felt her body tense slightly when an approaching car could be heard. Those few cars that passed got clear witness of the most taboo display of passion, as we made out in the open air.

Putting my arm around her, resting my hand on the crest of her ass, my sister and I started the long walk back to our house. Our conversation continued. My cock throbbed and spilled a trail onto the gravel beneath our feet.

"Sarah, you know I love you, and would do anything for you." Her head briefly touched my shoulder as she melted at the statement. "I never want this to end, and I'm so looking forward to every day I get to spend with you."

"What about your job? Will you still have to travel, and can I go with you?"

"I will have to travel sometimes, but not nearly as much as I've had to in the past. But when I do have to go, you can absolutely go with me. A majority of the time, though, I'll be right here at home with you."

She smiled, and let her head hit my shoulder again, snuggling closer to me. We had talked about this before, but she just wanted reassurance in hearing me say it again. My sister's emotions were still delicate since her divorce, and she occasionally just needed little reminders from me that I was hers, and she was mine.

When we were about halfway up our driveway, we heard a car slow on the highway, followed by gravel crunching under wheels. Not having paid any attention to the time, we hadn't noticed that we had been away for so long, and that the car was Sarah's, piloted by Vanessa.

As her car came into view, Sarah excitedly shouted, "My car!" I laughed that she wasn't even concerned that her best friend was driving it. We stood arm in arm as Vanessa approached, naked as the day we were born, save for our flip-flops. We stepped to the side of the road as she pulled up to us. She beamed as we stood embraced and nude before her.

"Y'all really are living this lifestyle, now aren't you," Vanessa quizzed.

"Absolutely," Sarah said. "Welcome to our naked home!"

Vanessa giggled. "Do you guys want to ride the rest of the way back?"

"Nah," I refused. "We'll be back up there shortly. The door is open. Go on in and make yourself at home."

She gave a naughty smile as she scanned our naked bodies, and proceeded to the house. I put my arm around Sarah with my hand on her ass again, and we walked back toward the house. We could have taken the ride, but I'd rather spend more time alone with my sister. Our conversation abandoned reminiscence, and turned to Vanessa's arrival. Most notable was the inquiry of where she was going to sleep.

"I guess we could go get another air mattress and put it in one of the other bedrooms for her," I said.

"We'll talk to her and see what she wants to do," Sarah replied.

We reached the house, and went inside to find that Vanessa had raided the fridge.

"God, I was so hungry," she said, devouring a sandwich she had made. "I hope you don't mind."

"Not at all," I said. "Our house is your house, and I did tell you to make yourself at home."

"If only," she said.

"What's that?" I hadn't understood the context of her statement.

"You said, 'our house is your house,' and I was just saying..."

"Ah," I replied, understanding now what she meant. "But you have your own place back in Houston."

"I know, but I hate it there. It's so beautiful here," she said. "You guys are so luck to have this place. How many acres did you say you have?"

Sarah spoke up and said, "We have four hundred acres here."

"What are you going to do with it all," Vanessa asked. "And this house is huge! How are you going to keep it all clean?"

She was full of questions, and just overwhelmed at the vast lay of our land and home.

Sarah joked, "Maybe we'll hire a maid to keep it clean."

I laughed, but stopped short when Vanessa said, "I'll do it!"

"You're joking, right," Sarah inquired.

"Hell no," Vanessa replied. "If you're serious about that, I'll gladly take the position."

"We haven't talked about it," I interjected. "but if we do, you'll be the first to know. The first rule will be that you have to be naked," I joked.

"I'll get naked now, if that's what you want."

"You don't work for us, but you do what you want. Remember, our house is your house."

Finished now with her sandwich, Vanessa stood in our kitchen, and started taking her clothes off. My already hard penis ached to be touched as another pretty woman got naked in my house. Sensing this, Sarah stepped beside me, pressing her body to mine and taking my aching cock in her hand. She let her palm close over the tip, and captured my slipper fluid to use a lubrication to rub me off as we watched her friend strip. Sarah slowly stroked my cock as we watched. Her shirt came off, followed by her yoga pants. She dropped them onto the floor beside her. She then unhooked her bra, freeing her large breasts, and dropped it on the pile. She watched Sarah stroke my wet cock as she pushed her panties to the floor, and stepped out of them. She stood perfectly naked before us, and watched in wonder as sister stroked brother's penis. Slowly, she bent to gather her clothes.

"Where's the laundry," she asked.

"Just past the stairs on the left," Sarah replied, never stopping her ministrations on my cock.

We turned to watch her walk away.

"It's been a long time since you came on someone else," Sarah whispered to me. "Want to cum on her? I kind of miss that."

"Ok, baby, if that's what you want."

Biting her bottom lip, she simply nodded eagerly. Vanessa returned after depositing her clothes in the laundry room. Sarah felt my cock throb, and gestured for Vanessa to come join us. Vanessa came to us, and immediately dropped to her knees as Sarah stroked me feverishly. She cupped her breasts and watched intently at the action before her. She knew she was about to receive my load. I let me hand fall between my sister's legs, and I coaxed her fluids out of her moist pussy. It ran down her legs, coating them to her knees. As Vanessa rubbed her pretty tits before us, my body tensed, and I grunted as my cock expelled semen onto her naked body. Stream after stream of life-giving fluid shot out of me onto the naked woman below. She rubbed it into her breasts as I continued to shower her, some getting on her face, and some dribbles reaching her torso before dripping onto her shaved cunt. She sat there with her head tiled back and her mouth open as my sister let me ejaculate onto her. Finally finished, Sarah bent to take my cock into her mouth, and consumed the last drips of cum, cleaning me up like a kitten. Vanessa watched in amazement as her friend sucked her brother's penis.

Content that I was clean, Sarah stood and kissed me, freeing my still-hard cock.

"Wow," Vanessa said. "What a welcome! I hope there's more of that to come."

"We'll just see about that," Sarah replied, smiling at me. "We'll see about that. Now how about the grand tour?"

Sarah reached for her friend, and helped her to her feet. The two naked beauties left me to show Vanessa around. I took the opportunity to check my emails on my iPad. I was on vacation for a couple more weeks, but I wanted to check in anyway to see if there was anything that needed attention. Fortunately, there was not, so I made a glass of iced tea, and went outside onto the deck. I just stood there taking it all in, and thought about my beautiful sister inside with her friend. I thought about how much I love her, and how happy I am that she's here with me as my lover. I stood day dreaming about our future together, and all of the things we would do. I scanned the land, and considered a plot where we could make a garden. I couldn't help but imagine my sister on her hands and knees, tending garden in the nude. The thought made me smile. I knew then that I would be making love to her in the garden among our vegetables.

Hearing a door open, I turned to see Sarah and Vanessa, who was still covered in drying semen.

"There you are," Sarah beamed.

Her tits bounced as she ran to me, leaping into my arms.

"What are you doing out here all by yourself?"

"Just thinking," I replied.

"Bout what?"

"You, of course," I replied, kissing her.

"Y'all are something else," Vanessa said. "So much in love with each other, it just radiates from you. I do wish I had someone like that in my life."

"Oh, honey," Sarah replied, climbing down out of my arms. "Don't be sad. The love we have is out there for you, too," she said as she walked to her friend and hugged her.

"Thanks for saying that," Vanessa replied.

Breaking the depressing mood, I pointed out across the yard. "I was also thinking that we'd put a garden right out there next spring."

Sarah and Vanessa joined me, and together we looked at the spot while leaning on the deck railing.

"That'd be a great spot," Sarah said. Vanessa agreed, saying something about "us" planting things, and living off the land. Seems that she was really considering us letting her stay her as help. We stood chatting about where the lake was, and all that we could do there, and that I we actually do have some ATV's coming, exactly as I had dreamt. They weren't aware of the dream yet, but I did plan to tell my sister about it. There is just so much we could do with this place, and we bounced ideas off of each other. Vanessa dropped little hints about staying with us every chance she could. I don't know if Sarah was picking up on them, but I sure was. It was to the point now where I was going to have to pull Sarah aside, and actually have a conversation about it.