Nick lifted his head from Jenna's pillow when he heard the car door slam, and his parents' loud voices echoing as they walked up the front steps.
"Shit! Jen, Mom and Dad are home," he whispered, climbing out of her bed and snatching up his clothes. His sister grumbled from the bed, and then sat up, gasping.
"What? They are?" she said groggily, and Nick paused in his frantic movements to stare at her nipples poking out above the sheets. "Nick! Get out of here!" she whispered loudly, and he rushed out of the room completely naked.
Jenna stared after her brother, smiling at the sight of his tan, toned ass as it slipped out the door. The sex had been phenomenal, mind-blowing and...wrong. It had been so wrong, doing that with her brother. But she hadn't thought about it at the time. Neither of them had. Nick's penis in her pussy, her mouth, it had all felt so good. But now, sitting in her bed, listening to her parents...God. She had just fucked her brother. Multiple times.
"Nicholas! Jenna! Are you two home?" their Mom called up the stairs, and Jenna froze. She was butt-naked at three in the afternoon, and so was Nick....
"Yeah Mom, I'm home," she called back, listening for Nick's voice to reassure their mother as well. But it never came.
"What about Nick?" Mom finally asked.
"No idea, haven't seen him yet today," Jenna responded, getting up to put on some clothes.
In his bedroom, Nick was sitting on his bed, staring at the ground and thinking about the night before. He'd just fucked his sister all night long, then fallen asleep with her in her bed like they were lovers, not siblings. He'd eaten Jenna's sweet pussy, licked it clean with his tongue, and cooed naughty things in her ear as he'd pounded into her. He shivered, and pulled on his boxers. What they had done was so wrong, he couldn't bring himself to admit he'd liked it. That when they'd been doing it, it had felt right. Right, and a hell of a lot better than any other sex he'd ever had.
Nick faintly heard voices calling to each other down the hall, but he was too panicked to worry about it, or to wonder what they were saying. He was out of Jenna's pussy, out of her room, and if either of them had any brains in their heads, then nothing like that would ever happen again. They would never be in the shower together, never slide against each other and moan as they came....
His cell phone buzzed on his nightstand, and Nick went to pick it up. It was a text message from one of his ex-girlfriends, Susie. Knowing Susie, she was probably also home for the summer, and getting lonely. Usually Nick didn't reply to her messages, but he thought it might be a good idea to stop thinking about Jenna.
The message basically asked if he wanted to meet Susie at Tex's Bar and Grill that night, and Nick quickly typed in his response before scratching his fingers through his hair, and walking out of his room, squinty-eyed like he'd just woken up. "Hello Nicky!" his mother chirped when he walked into the kitchen to get something to eat. "We were wondering where you'd been!"
"Hey Mom," Nick grumbled, then glanced up out of the fridge to see Jenna, standing in the doorway, holding a plate of strawberries in one hand. She was blushing, and could barely look at him, and Nick stared for a second at the fruit, her breasts partially covered in a tight black vee-neck shirt, her long legs, her painted toenails...he felt himself getting hard, and turned back to search for his orange juice.
Jenna watched Nick from the doorway, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stop glancing at his muscled arm, or his ass encased in navy blue boxers. She knew that when he stood up, she'd get to see an outline of his cock, the one that had been hard and thrusting into her the night before, and earlier that morning. She looked down at her strawberries, and then glanced back at Nick. Their eyes met, and she blushed, quickly turning away. She felt herself get wet, and her nipples tingled as Nick straightened and walked towards her. Jenna glanced up at her brother as he reached towards her...and grabbed a strawberry from the plate.
"Mom, I think I'm going out with Susie tonight," he said as he walked into the dining room with his O.J. Not that it really mattered, he could do whatever he wanted anyway. But a part of him wanted Jenna to know...and to be jealous about it. God, what was wrong with him? Was he some kind of pervert? But Jenna had felt it too, or he thought she had.
The next few hours passed very slowly, with both Nick and Jenna trying to avoid each other, and making awkward comments when they were forced to speak to one another. It didn't take very long for their mother to notice something was wrong, but she didn't bother commenting on it.
When Nick left to meet Susie at Tex's, Jenna rushed up to her room to get dressed. She put on a tight purple dress with a swingy skirt and no straps. She didn't put on a bra, but the dress was tight enough that it gave her some nice cleavage without much effort. She slid on a purple thong with rhinestones on the crotch, and some white heels that her mom sweetly called "hooker shoes". Jenna knew Tex's was a little dicey, but she couldn't control her jealousy. Nick had to be with her, whether he was her brother or not. It didn't matter how wrong it was. He couldn't be out with another woman. He couldn't think about fucking her the way he'd fucked Jenna last night...Jenna smiled as she flipped her red hair over one shoulder and headed downstairs for the door.
"Mom, Dad, I'm headed to the grocery store and then to Tex's for a while!" she called out, grabbing her purse as she hurried out the door without waiting for a reply.
Jenna drove to the grocery store, her head full of thoughts of Nick, making her scream as she came, and she reached down with one hand and slipped it under her skirt. She slid a finger beneath her thong as she remembered what he tasted like in her mouth, and shoved that finger into her soaking pussy like it was his cock slamming into her over and over. She stopped before she could cum, and rushed into the store, cringing at the fluorescent lights. She picked up what she thought she would need, then continued on her way to Tex's.
Nick looked up from his drink, and stared at the woman sitting across from him. She was running her fake pink talons up and down his arm, and he wasn't aroused at all. Susie's blonde hair was up in a ponytail, and she'd tied a little ribbon around it. He remembered once when she'd taken that ribbon out and tied it around his cock. That memory should have given him a raging hard on, but all it gave him was an image of his sister, sitting on the chair next to him, soaking the leather with her pussy. God, he couldn't stop thinking about her, whether it was wrong or not. He had to get back to her....
