All characters in the story are 18 and above. This is a story of incest between a brother and a sister. If that's not what you are here for, I would suggest you not read any further. Also, to understand what is going on, I suggest you start from chapter 1 if you just found this story.
Happy reading!
BHW
Chapter 6
"What the fuck! Are you guys serious?" I asked.
"As a heart attack," my father shot back.
"Holy shit, I can't believe this. How in the hell did you keep this from us so long? And why?" I asked, still dumbfounded.
"Well, it's a long story." My father said, "I think we should start this conversation tomorrow. It's super late, and we'll be up until noon if I start now."
"Yeah, kids, let's do this tomorrow while the weather is terrible and we are stuck inside." My mother said.
My sister just sat there speechless. I don't know if she was shocked or at a loss for words. I wanted to know right now but knew I was getting tired and had wanted to fuck my sister. But, after the bombshell that was dropped in our lap, that was probably out the window now.
"Yea, I can agree to that. I'm getting tired myself." My sister said, yawning.
"Kids, we love you both so much and want nothing but the best for you. You should know that now. So get some rest, and we can have breakfast in the morning and start the story afterward." My mother said as she stood and slid her chair in under the table.
"See y'all in the morning," I said to our parents as I closed the door behind them.
"Holy shit, can you fucking believe it?" My sister asked.
"No, I can't. That was the last thing I expected. You could've given me a million guesses, and I still wouldn't have gotten it." I replied.
"Me either. I have so many questions."
"I'm going to grab a quick shower and go to sleep. I need some time to process this."
"Me too, I wanted to fuck your brains out, but now I think I would be too sidetracked," she said.
"Yeah, I was thinking the same thing. Tomorrow will be a new day."
The shower was just that, and we were out in no time. I think it was the first time I hadn't looked at my sister in a sexual way since the day we arrived. The questions just kept popping up in my head. I would for sure have a list in the morning. I had tossed and turned all night, while my sister eventually turned over and faced the other way so that she could get some sleep. Then, out of pure exhaustion, I passed out just as the sun came up.
"Baby, it's time to get up," she whispered in my ear.
"Mmmmmm," I mumbled and rolled over. "What time is it?"
"A little after twelve. Mom just called and asked if we were ready to go."
I didn't want to move but crawled out of bed and headed for the shower. It was the only thing that would probably wake me up. Even my need to know all the details weren't enough motivation.
"I'm still a little tired, but I feel way better," I said, coming out of the shower, still dripping water on the white marble floor.
"Fuck it; I can't take it anymore," she said, stopping me in my tracks, dropping to her knees, and sucking my flaccid cock into her mouth. "I don't know how to start my day anymore without your cum in me." She said, pulling my cock from her mouth and stroking my growing shaft in her hand.
"I'm here to help," I replied with a smirk.
"Mmmhmm," she nodded as the corners of her mouth turned up while keeping my cock in her mouth.
The view of her on her knees in front of me gave me a sense of peace. It was an odd feeling to have at that moment, but I would grow fond of it as time went on. Her lovely golden breast shook as she worked my shaft at a steady pace. With my right hand, I reached down and gave it a gentle squeeze before I retreated to her nipple, pinching and pulling at it. The harder I pinched, the more she would forcefully shove my cock into the warm confines of her throat. The strings of spit that hung from her chin started to break as she urgently worked up and down my shaft.
"Cum for me, cum on my face." she pleaded with me as she stroked up and down my shaft at a rapid pace.
The first rope of cum landed across her left eye and cheek. Her long eyelashes kept it from making direct contact with her eye as they acted like umbrellas. The second and third long ropes of cum started just above her right eyebrow and finished in her hair, with the majority of it pooling on her forehead. The last of it never reached her face and fell helplessly to her beautiful breast. With two final full-length strokes of my shaft, she licked the slit of my head, getting the last bit of cum that oozed out.
Releasing her shoulder, I stumbled back towards the bed, trying to gain my balance back. She stayed in a kneeling position with a goofy expression on her face and a tiny smirk as she stared at her hand.
"What's so funny, babe?" I asked.
She was wiggling the smallest finger on her right hand as my cum clung to it. "I have you wrapped around my pinky," she replied with a giggle.
With a gentle smirk, I thought, that was the damn truth. With the amount of uncertainty, I've had over the last thirty-six hours, loving my little sister wasn't one of them. The fear had long left me, and I began to feel very optimistic about life as I watched her exit the room and heard the shower turn on.
We settled on a different place than our usual go-to. The weather was a shit show outside, and the restaurants not connected to the main lobby were closed. It was noisy and packed, being one of the few restaurants open. The sounds of silverware clanking off plates and conversation filled the room. Even with the added noise, this was not a place to have a conversation like ours.
The time it took to receive our food wasn't any longer, but it seemed to take forever. The main saving grace was having my sister sitting just that little bit closer. Our hidden secret was now safe in the presence of our parents, and the little shows of affection were met with enthusiasm. The happiness our love brought them wasn't something I was going to take lightly. I knew that ninety-nine percent of siblings in our situation would not be met with open arms and understanding.
