The Festival

I stirred from a deep sleep and felt confused. Where was I? The bed didn't feel right. The duvet was too thick and the sheets smelt different. That was when the scent of my sister's perfume reached my nostrils and everything flooded back to me. I was naked and my cock was rock hard.

I rolled onto my side and saw the peaceful face of Leah in her slumber. She looked so cosy, sinking deep into the winter duvet and soft pillows - like sleeping in a cloud. Her bed was much nicer than mine and I felt naughty for being in it. This was accentuated as I noticed a cool fluid on my skin. I had leaked some pre-cum onto her sheets in my morning excitement.

I saw the bare skin across her collar bones and my stomach leapt with excitement knowing that she was also naked. I couldn't resist but reach forward and feel the smooth skin across her stomach. The sharpness of her belly-button piercing ran through my fingers as I caressed upwards, stopping on her breast. The sharpness of the piercing was replaced with the softness of her nipple, poking proudly into my hand.

Leah stirred and her eyes slowly opened. A moment of realisation was replaced with a smile.

"Good morning," I said, returning the smile.

"This is a strange way to wake up. With my brother groping me."

"It's a great way to wake up," I admitted.

"I agree." Leah reached forward and put her hands around my torso, mirroring what I was doing to her. She shifted forward and planted a sleepy kiss on my lips. We couldn't help but kiss again, this time with tongues. I relished the feeling of her soft lips and the sound of a small whimper as I brushed across her pussy. Leah's hand dropped lower and in a few short seconds, her hand was around my erect cock.

"This is always ready to go isn't it, she giggled.

"It's always ready to go if you are around."

Leah responded by moving even closer to me. I put my hands on the small of her back and helped to bring her close, pressing our naked bodies together. Our kissing became more passionate and I took every opportunity to feel all of her body. I grabbed her butt and squeezed it, allowing my fingers to probe close to her arsehole.

"Oh wow," she mumbled as I explored her body. She gently moved her hand up and down my cock which resulted in a drop of pre-cum touching her tummy. We both glanced down as the fluid left a strand between us, bridging the small gap between our bodies.

"I like having you on me," she whispered. "It feels like you are marking me as yours."

My cock twitched at the thought and I pushed forward, allowing more of the fluid to smear across her tummy. Leah started to stroke me faster.

I moved my hand across from her butt and delved my fingers deeper, rewarding myself with the gentle touch of her pussy. Leah momentarily jumped as I touched her, but soon settled down as I explored her wetness.

"Look's like we're both pretty excited this morning," I smiled.

"I know it's so naughty."

"Steve?"

"Yes."

"I want you in me," she said quietly, showing a moment of shyness. Even though we had done this a few times now, she knew I was still her brother.

"OK," I whispered, kissing her deeply and showing her the reaffirmation that I wanted the same.

Leah shifted so her leg draped across me and she angled her hips up. I could just see the top of her pretty pussy as she pushed my cock between her legs.

Somewhat awkwardly, we shifted so that the head of my cock was lined up in the right place. I glanced down and marvelled at her perfect breasts and flat stomach before I gently pressed up, gliding through her wetness to enter deep into her body.

"Fuck," she groaned. The look on her face was one of pure bliss. I felt privileged to see such a beautiful face in such pleasure. The heat emanating from her insides and the look of her naked body adjusting to my length left me knowing I wouldn't last long.

I gripped her butt, pulling her against me so I could go as deep into her as possible. She responded by opening her leg and pushing her hips forward. It felt so intimate to be this close to someone, let alone my sister whom I loved more than any other woman.

We moved together, allowing her to coat me with her cum so I could glide in and out of her effortlessly. Leah's mouth formed a little O shape as I massaged parts of her body I should never have had access to.

"I'm not going to last very long," I admitted, trying not to look at her body. Every time I did, strong pulsations would shoot through my cock and I would nearly orgasm.

"I want you to cum in me," she whispered, moving more quickly against me. I matched her gyrations and pushed forward whenever she moved her hips.

"God, I love you," I said whilst staring into her eyes, which portrayed a look of such indulgence.

"I love you, Stevey," she whimpered as I hit a particularly sensitive spot.

"I'm so close," I groaned as I kissed her deeply.

"Spray your cum deep inside me."

I glanced down for what I knew would be the last time before I exploded. I wanted to live in the moment forever, but I knew just a few seconds of this pleasure would have to do for now. I saw her perfect breast, proudly poking out from the sheets and watched her hips press forward for the last time.

I gripped her small body hard and got lost in the sensation of cum shooting through my cock. I felt so moulded to her.

"Oh fuck," Leah whimpered while I fucked her jerkily.

The feel of her tight body against me prolonged my orgasm and no doubt made me deposit more cum into her.

My cock twitched aggressively as I dribbled the last of my orgasm away to coat her insides. She must have felt it as she let out a whimper of satisfaction.

Finally down from my high, we noticed each other again. Leah looked down at where we were joined and burst into a fit of giggles.

"What a great way to wake up," she laughed. The motion of her laughter made me twitch again. It was too sensitive so I pulled myself from her body. My cock was drenched in cum. Strands of fluid stretched between us and eventually broke, ending the contact between us.

"You have the most incredible body," I admitted.

"You can claim it any time you want it," she smiled, giving me a peck on the lips.

Aware that Leah hadn't had an orgasm, I reached forward and took her used pussy in my hand. "How about now?"

"About now sounds good," she whispered, opening her legs to allow my hand greater access.

There was a knock on the door. We froze.

"Get up kids, your mother has made breakfast," uncle Frank's deep voice boomed from the other side of the door.

We looked at each other in shock. Kids? Plural?

"OK thanks," Leah said back, the worry clear in her voice. We heard Frank move away down the hallway.

"What the fuck," Leah sat up, concerned.

"He knows about us," I conceded. I stood and pulled my shorts on; my semi hard cock tenting proudly from my body. Leah couldn't help but glance at it.

"This is really bad," she said, looking panicked.

"Well yeah, it's far from ideal."

"What if he tells mum and dad?"

"We can just deny it. Mum doesn't believe anything he says, even on a good day."

"It will definitely raise suspicion if he does."

"Let's pray he doesn't then. He might still think we're just hanging out."

Leah slid out from under her bed covers. I eyed her nakedness and wished I was still touching her. She moved to her dresser and pulled out some panties.

"Oh my god," she marvelled as she pulled the panties up her thighs. I looked at the source of her bewilderment and saw the mess of cum between her legs. There was a white drop making its way down her leg. Despite the worry of being caught, I couldn't help but smile.

Leah looked at me mischievously before pulling her panties up and using them to mop up the mess.

"I like having you on me. Now you'll be on me all day."

"You're so sexy," I conceded.

We joined the family downstairs for breakfast.

"You are cheery today," dad said as Leah skipped across the kitchen for some toast. Despite nearly getting caught in the act, she did look particularly happy.

"How can I not be cheery today, it's New Years eve!"

"What are you both up to this evening?" Mum said.

"We're both going to Naomi's party," Leah replied.

"That will be nice. Is Marco going too?"

I nearly groaned audibly. I forgot I had to meet the fucking boyfriend today.

"He is," Leah replied, nervously glancing at me.

I saw Uncle Frank notice her reaction and my insides crawled with guilt.

"Well, have fun tonight. Don't drink too much. Steve, make sure you look after your sister."

"I'm sure she can look after herself, mum."

"Well she is younger than you and hasn't had months of partying like you have had at university."

"I think she can take it."

Leah spluttered her orange juice, clearly trying not to laugh at the innuendo. Frank rolled his eyes and my face went bright red.

"Grow up Leah," dad chimed in.

"Sorry dad."

*****

I was standing in my bedroom buttoning up my shirt when there was a timid knock on the door. I smiled, thinking that Leah was there. My smile disappeared when I saw Frank.

"What? Not expecting me?" He said in his deep, gruff voice.

"No, it was just the way you knocked."

"Expecting your sister no doubt?" He raised his eyebrows.

"I guess."

There was a moment of silence which I refused to break. I knew there was a talk coming.

"You know what, Steve? I remember being your age once. I know what it is like."

"What do you mean?"

Frank shrugged. "I know how easy it is to submit to your urges."

My stomach was knotted worse than a pair of 90s headphones.

"Sorry Frank, I have no idea what you mean," I blatantly played dumb.

"Is that right? Well, that's fine, just be careful, OK."

I looked my uncle in the eyes. "I'll be careful."

There was almost a moment of recognition between us that was reaffirmed with a slight nod of the head. It was just enough for Frank to confirm that I knew what he was talking about and that he had been heard.

"Have a great time tonight. Happy New Year," he bellowed, back in his old self. He tapped his nose as a show of solidarity that he would hold our secret. I suddenly felt a lot of respect towards him.

"Thanks Frank. Happy New Year."

*****

The wet pavement glowed orange under the streetlights as Leah and I shivered our way down the road. A light sleet speckled across our coats as we hurried along, hoping to get back inside as quickly as possible. Leah brightened a dreary moment by taking my arm and snuggled close to me for warmth as we walked together.

"We look like a couple," she giggled.

"If only people knew."

"If only people knew I have my brother's dried cum in my panties."

"Has it dried now then?"

"It's never going to dry down there while you are around."

I smiled and kissed her on the cheek, taking note of the light freckles on her nose and the way her eyes glinted with mischief in the orange light. She was so adorable.

We turned off the street and towards Naomi's house. The noise of adolescent drinking assaulted our ears and no doubt, much of the neighbours' peace. The door was slightly ajar so we let ourselves in. Leah pulled off her coat and reached forward to hang it on the coat stand. I glanced down at her slim body, clad in a tight black dress. It took all of my mental strength to not wrap my arms around her.

There was a squeal as a pretty blonde bounced down the hallway, arms flailing as she embraced her best friend. The usual 'how was your Christmas' chit-chat was exchanged as I awkwardly stood to the side admiring the two pretty girls. Naomi finally noticed me there.

"Hey Steve. I haven't seen you since the festival. How has university been treating you?"

"It's been great, thanks. Great city, fun nightlife and lots of new people."

"Oh he has been absolutely slaying the pussy," Leah giggled.

"Oh wow. Look at you go," Naomi smiled.

I didn't really know what to say. The only pussy I had been near was my sister's and she knew that. Maybe she was talking about her own?

"Harry is in the living room," Naomi said. "I could do with a break from him. I think he wants a repeat of the festival."

"Are you going to give him one?" Leah asked.

"We'll see how the night goes," she winked. "Marco is in the garden," she said to Leah.

"OK. I guess I'll go and see him." Leah turned to me and gave me a reaffirming smile, coupled with a kiss on the cheek before moving into the house.

"Don't sound too thrilled about it," Naomi said, concerned.

"Don't worry I'll explain another time."

I headed towards the living room, grabbing a beer can on the way. I was quietly pleased when I saw my best friend Harry's face light up the second he saw me.

"Steve. I haven't seen you in ages!"

"Hey man, how are you doing?"

"I'm great, thanks. I've been chatting up Naomi. She's so hard to seduce. I love it!"

I chuckled. Harry knew how to speak to women and he was definitely enjoying the challenge.

He continued. "Honestly mate, you'd think I hadn't nailed her twice already the way she is acting."

"You gotta keep trying. I am sure you will get there again sometime."

"I hope so. She gives a great BJ. She does this amazing thing with her tongue."

"You're such a deviant," I laughed again, trying not to imagine what Naomi did with her tongue, as tempting as that thought was.

"What does she do Harry? I could do with some tips," I heard a female voice from over my shoulder.

"You're way too innocent for that Lizzy," Harry winked.

"I'm not as innocent as you might first think," Lizzy replied, directing her remark towards me as she moved into our conversation. She was a gorgeous blonde and I couldn't help but feel a pang of excitement as she looked at me.

"Have you met before?" Harry asked us. I shook my head, feeling tongue tied.

"I've seen you around before. Steve, right?" Lizzy said.

"Steve is the main man around here," Harry boldly exclaimed. "You would both get on. You both like the same music."

"Is that right?" Lizzy smiled.

"Yeah, we went to a great festival last summer. Great music, even better pussy," Harry said proudly. "Speaking of which, I need to go and try it on again."

"Good luck," I said as he moved towards the kitchen.

"He can be so brash," Lizzy said.

"I know. He's a good guy even if he doesn't like people to know."

"He's all right I suppose. He definitely grows on you once you get past all the debauchery."

"How do you know him?"

"He is a friend of my boyfriend's," Lizzy explained. "Ex-boyfriend actually. Sorry, we broke up quite recently. I am definitely single."

"Me too," I said without thinking. I was single but I wasn't sure how single that was.

"That's good to hear," Lizzy smiled. "Here's to being single," she raised her glass to my beer can.

I continued to speak to Lizzy for quite some time as I slowly relaxed with a few more beers. We spoke about music for the majority of the conversation and Harry was right, we shared a real passion for the same genres. We eventually spoke about my time at university and she admitted she wanted to go next year now she had no ties to her ex boyfriend.

Our conversation was only cut short when I needed to pee. I made a point of telling her I would catch her later.

"I hope so," she smiled, touching my arm.

After my quick pee break, I was pulled into the kitchen/diner where a karaoke machine was set up. I reluctantly shared a song with a few of Naomi's friends before making my excuses and trying to disappear when Leah appeared in the doorway to halt my exit.

"Where are you going," she smiled.

"Just trying to wiggle out of another song."

"No you're not, it's our turn."

I feigned a sigh of exasperation but loved that Leah was back with me.

"Where is Marco?"

"Oh he is in the garden," Leah swatted her hand through the air, showing her disinterest.

I secretly liked this reaction.

Leah began choosing a song for us to sing. As soon as the guitar riff began, it was like a time portal to the festival. Flashbacks of my beautiful sister dancing against me filled my mind. Leah read my reaction and smiled with her ingenuity.

"This is our song," she declared.

"I think I agree," I laughed. I wished I could kiss her.

We started singing to the small audience of people in the room. We had a certain symmetry and we bounced off each other in an impromptu duet. It was almost telepathic, the way we knew exactly what parts each of us were going to take.

"You guys were really great at that. It was really cute. I wish I could get along with my brother like that," one of Leah's friends said after the song finished.

"Steve's a great big brother," Leah said proudly, hugging me close. I kissed her on top of her head. It was just about the most intimate thing I could display in public.

I saw a guy waving at Leah from outside. Breaking our trance, Leah pulled away from me.

"I'll see you later," Leah said slightly dejectedly as she headed out towards who was undoubtedly her boyfriend. It was strange seeing him for the first time. He had a typical Italian look about him and I hated to see that he was actually quite good looking. My stomach sank and I felt awful.

"I'm getting some older brother vibes from you right now," I heard Lizzy say from beside me.

"Oh hello again," I said, trying to pull myself away from my thoughts.

"Assuming she is your sister?"

"You assumed correctly."

"I thought so. You are both so close," Lizzy said, in pensive thought.

"Is that her boyfriend?"

"Uh huh."

"And you're not a fan?" She raised her eyebrows.

I paused for a moment. I knew I had to have the correct response here. "Just an overprotective brother."

Lizzy narrowed her eyes a little. "Anyone would think you were jealous."

I held her gaze for a moment, fearing that this blonde bombshell could read my mind.

"It's OK. I've seen that look before. It's nice," she softened. "Anyway, my song's on in the other room," she smiled.

She took my hand and led me towards the living room where the music had been ramped up to a deep thud and there were people crammed into every space, dancing and singing. Lizzy started dancing whilst still holding onto my hand. It had been a long time since I had found myself in this scenario. I felt awkward, however I couldn't help but enjoy the affections of an incredibly beautiful girl.

I glanced around to see if Leah was nearby but there was no sign of her. I relaxed slightly and resigned myself to enjoy dancing with Lizzy for a while. I knew I wasn't doing anything wrong but I couldn't help but feel some allegiance to my sister. I sipped my beer slightly quicker, welcoming the confidence that came with the alcohol.

This was how we remained for at least an hour, occasionally joining a wider group to dance, but always resorting back to each other. I loved how the beat cast its spell on me and before long, I was only sporadically glancing around for Leah. A particularly good song caught me in a moment and I pulled Lizzy close to me with a hand on the smooth skin of her back. She smiled up at me and I gazed at her pretty face.

I suddenly became aware of her firm body moving in my arms and my cock naturally stirred. My arousal slowly took over as I ran my hands onto a very shapely butt. Lizzy melted into my body. I suddenly panicked. What if Leah saw us like this. Would she be upset? I looked around quickly, my heart pounding. I had to remind myself that she was off with another guy at that very moment. It settled me down.

Lizzy took my jaw in her hand and gently guided my gaze back to her. Her lips were slightly parted and she tilted her face slightly. Before I had a chance to realise what had happened, I felt her kissing me. I didn't resist.

Lizzy's tongue slid into my mouth and I kissed her back. I instinctively pulled her body to me harder as we danced together slowly. After a moment of passion, we pulled apart.