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A chance to learn something new (Marble/Raven Eve)

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Marble

Planetoid
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Jan 9, 2009
The day had dragged on for a while now. Winter vacation had so far turned out to be rather boring. His friends were all off with their families in other states, and he was stranded away from anything interesting. His parents had taken off for their personal vacation, and left his older sister in charge. He could have asked her for a ride, but never felt comfortable in her car for long periods of time. As it was, Michael had a crush on his sister, one he was rather secretive about. She was five years older than him, and seemed to be a lot more distant than she used to be.

That of course only added onto his fixation of her. When they were younger she had been much closer to him, but for a while now she had been doing her own thing. She had stopped doing things with him almost completely in the last few years, right as Michael had started puberty. In turn his desire to be around his sister coincided with his urge for sexual contact. He had only learned a bit of what his school had shown him, and of course the little he could pick up online. They only had one computer in the house though, so he was very limited about what he could do on it. He had never been savvy with computers, that was his friend's departments.

So today, Michael somewhat lazed about the house, avoiding his sister the best he could. Of course, he knew that around this time she was in her room. That meant one of two things, she was either on the phone with someone (he was always jealous of her boyfriends, and tried his hardest to avoid them completely), or she was... touching herself. He had managed to spy on her a few times now, and to his knowledge hadn't been caught. It was very exciting for him, he stood in the hall, looking at her through a crack while stroking himself the best he could. He had only managed to figure out how to properly masturbate a few months ago, and did it religiously now. Nine times out of ten it was to thoughts of his sister, occasionally some girl at school. But those fantasies never lasted. Not like the ones with his sister.

With that in mind, Michael sneaked up the stairs, and as he usually did, listened in at the door.
 
She had her reasons for going apart from her brother, it was partly her interest in older boys, and the other was because he was dangerous to be around. Dresden had found her younger brother attractive for quite awhile, but growing up in a conservative family she knew these sexual fantasies about her brother were just not normal. So she went through the last few years, dating one guy after the other, hoping and praying that one of them would break her of such fantasies for good. All have failed so far and unfortunately each time she touched herself she thought of him, and normally after each session she hated herself. Poor Michael would always get the blunt of her attitude, or she would pretend that he did not even exist.

Other people, and her boyfriends found her easy to get along with, she was polite, and dressed and walked in a way that was appealing to the eyes. Her looks were not uncommon, long black hair that she normally styled differently from day to day, pale white skin, like any girl who did not spend much time out in the sun, and a lean, curvy figure that kept up with some daily exercising. However if there was one thing that stood out about Dresden it was her pale blue eyes, like ice she could make feel cold if you happened to stare too long into them.

Today she had spent her time in her room, which was normal. He had just peeked in as she hung up from her boyfriend, she seemed rather agitated from their conversation. She moved in her bed, taking the remote to her TV and turning it on. They way she was laying he would be able to see up her skirt. Normally when he spied on her she had been touching herself under the covers. Today however he might get a better show, depending on how long he waited around.
 
Michael hated her boyfriends. Every. Single. One. They drove him through the roof, it made him want to just stomp on their nuts every time he saw one. She seemed to go through them quickly as well, which was fine with him. Any time she was single meant... she was sorta closer to him, right?

The teenager took in a deep gulp, watching her hang up on the latest loser. He had watched her multiple times before, but had never seen too much. It was like when she was in the shower, he could only ever make out a silhouette. Of course he was well aware of how nice her body was. His mind though, was quite focused on looking up her skirt at the moment. The bright pink color was easy to see, even at the awkward angle he was at. It was more than enough for him, normally she was under her covers. Though, the house was extra hot today, he had turned up all the heaters for just that reason. Make it uncomfortable to be under the covers, he wasn't sure it would actually work at all. He still couldn't be sure.

He wet his lips, watching while keeping his hand down around his crotch. Michael brought a hand through his black hair, watching her was enough to make him sweat a little. After all, who wouldn't? He felt his cock harden. She hadn't done anything yet, but his imagination was still very strong. Her panties helped as well of course.

How much would she hate him if she knew about his terrible fantasies? It was very wrong of him, how could it be right? But that never stopped him from peeping, it only made it more exciting in fact. His friends were all jealous of how hot his sister was, he had kicked asses over those comments. It made him jealous, that he couldn't talk about her like that. Right now though, she was all his.

Michael's heart beat was picking up.
 
Dresden would have never thought her brother had close to the same fantasies as she did, and she also figured that he was gown in the newly made over basement playing one of his video games. She moved to the edge of the bed, fanning herself for just a moment. His turning up the heat would do a lot for him today.

Without thinking much about it, and again figuring her brother was no where near her room she began to strip. First she slipping her black t-shirt over her head, letting it falls to the floor. He would see that her panties and bra were part of a matching set. Next she moved her hands down to her hips, slowly pushing her skirt downwards until it also fell to the floor. Dresden kicked it to the side with her shirt. Now he was viewing his sister, nearly naked and within sight for the first time. If that was enough to make him come unglued then the next few minutes he might have died. Dresden Simply removed both her bra and panties, leaving herself very naked and exposed.

Now most girls were sexual active, Dresden had been in quite a few relationships, and a few of them had gotten her into bed. And since the day she had become active she had kept her sex bare of hair. She moved away from sight for just a slight moment and came back with something in her hand, something small and silver. Moving over to the edge of the bed, she propped herself up, facing away from the door. Meaning that her ass was in the air and her bare pussy was nearly in front of him straight on. He would hear a light buzzing start, and see her right hand come up from between her legs, and in her hand was the silver bullet. Right as the vibrator touched her clit; she let out a loud moan, which sounded much like his name.
 
Michael's pants never came down so quickly in his life. His hand was wrapped firmly around his well sized cock, stroking it with intensity as he watched her strip down herself. He had never seen, outside of things he saw on the computer, a girl naked in the flesh. Let alone his sister.

To him, she was everything that was perfect about a girl. His eyes mulled over every detail, and time seemed to slow down for him to do it. Of course that still seemed like too little time, before she was flipping herself over with the metal device. Her pussy looked so hot, and ready. The moment her silver bullet touched her, he could have sworn she said his name. He quickly dismissed it, knowing he was just getting into it.

His hand worked hard, moving up and down his hard warm shaft. Gulps went down his throat, his heart all but bursting from his chest. His free hand was busy wiping off his brow, and ever so slowly he peeked just a little more in on her. He only hoped he could watch her slide the object into the folds of her pussy. He only wished it was him doing the sliding.

The teenager still wasn't sure if this was real or not, it had often been a fantasy... but she was way prettier than any fantasy.
 
Dresden moved the silver bullet around her clit in little circles, her body was reacting quickly. He would be able to see how wet she was becoming. Again she moaned out his name, followed by â??Harderâ?¦â? she pressed the bullet against her clit harder, her back arched up, her need for release growing by the second.

Her fantasy was very erotic, and all about her brother. By now with as many times as she moaned his name, he should know it was him she was crying out for. She danced the bullet till it was part way into her pussy, from there she dipped it in and out over and over, and her fantasy was that of her brother fucking her.
 
Did she have a boyfriend named Michael? He couldn't remember, it wasn't like he paid any attention to what their names were. Regardless of his meaningless thoughts into a very impossible fantasy about him, his hand was working very fast. He was over all fine with her calling his name out, even if she wasn't referring to him. At least he was sure she wasn't.

As he reached up for his brow the third time, Michael learned how little balance he had. Soon after he found himself tumbling forward, pants at his ankles and dick in the air. He was dazed on his back in her room now, not aware of what happened yet. Almost immediately his hands shot to cover his very erect dick. Quickly the green eyed boy found himself rolling over, trying to hide anything she might of seen.

"I umm, just got out of the umm, shower," He said quickly, fumbling with his words. His face was beat red, wondering what she was going to do. There was no way she would buy his story. If his parents found out... he would be dead. In fact more than dead, disowned. Fear penetrated him, and he stumbled back trying to escape, only to close the door behind him.
 

The sound of him falling into her room, made her jump, she sickly stood up on her bed in a defensive position. Her face turned beat red seeing that her brother was on his back, pants down, with his hands covering his cock. â??Whaâ?¦.were you watching me?â? the idea that her brother was spying on her, it almost excited her more, yet she was very embarrassed that he heard her cry out his name.

She watched as he got up, stumbling for the door, only to close himself in. â??You wereâ?¦.and you were masturbating to me?â? Did he really like watching her? And then the question cameâ?¦.how many times and he done this before now?â? Being that she was already turned on, and he was the object of her fantasy she decided to play into this.

Slowly she walked toward him, and when she got close enough she pinned him between her arms. Dresden leaned in her body getting close, her lips hovering over his. â??You were fantasizing about me?â?¦.tell me the truthâ? Her hand moved away from the door to smack at his hand that were covering his cock. â??My, myâ?¦you have a large cockâ?¦.just like I imagined you wouldâ?¦â? there she said itâ?¦confirmed the fact that she was indeed crying his name.
 
He was speechless, for the most part as she found out his disgusting habit for herself. As she asked him the questions, little attempts at words came from his mouth, but none of it made any sense. It was when she finally slapped his hands away from his member and spoke again that he was... well really confused.

"Wait what?" He exclaimed, still beet red. The brother moved away from her, still confused. Was she messing with him? "I am sorry I did this, Dresden, please don't tell mom and dad!" He repeated, the words still sinking into his head.

"... You were thinking about me when you were using that metal thing?" He finally said, his brain catching up with the situation. His dick seemed to not care, as it was still rock hard and ready. His movements changed a little, and he approached her again, "You, still love me?" He asked looking almost pathetic now. He had kind of lost the luster of his sister's adoration, or so he thought. She had seemed so distant, now all he wanted was to kiss her.
 
Dresden watched as he moved away, and did not chase him. Then his movements changed suddenly he moved back toward her. â??I never stopped loving youâ?¦â? she stumbled on her own words now. â??And yes, I was thinking about youâ?¦.â? She stayed her ground, even though he was making her nervous now. He would see her eyes shift from his eyes to his cock, every few moments. There was something about the fact that he was hard and moving closer that made her lick her lips.

â??You thought I did not love you?....why is that?â? She knew she avoided him, but she never thought he would question her love. â??Donâ??t be sillyâ?¦â? she interjected before he could answer. Now she moved forward and took his hand pulling him into a hug, his cock going in between her thighs, slightly rubbing against her sex. Yes she did this on purpose, wanting to feel his body against her, and make it seem so innocent while getting what she wanted.
 
Michael did not resist her hug. Her words made him swell inside, and instead of resisting the hug, he decided to turn it into what he wanted, a kiss. He pressed his lips hard against hers now, his hands moving around her to feel her warmth. All the guys, all the time she seemed to ignore him, had made him doubt their loving relationship. Now that was gone, pushed away by her words and actions.

His cock soon rubbed harder against her, and he was forced to kick off his pants. He had no idea what he was doing anymore. Porn only showed you to put it in, not how to get it inside. The movies showed him how to kiss, but not the love afterward. Not really anyways. Instead he just kissed her awkwardly, trying to embrace her for as long as he could.

Soon enough though he broke the kiss, breathing hard for air. "Dresden, I... I want to make l-l-love to you," he said as sweetly as he could, not sure what actual move to make. His words would have to do, but his exploring hands soon made what he wanted even more clear. They fastened themselves around her ass, squeezing the coveted flesh tightly.
 
He surprised her with the kiss, but it was welcomed. Her arms wrapped around his neck, up until the kiss broke. She looked down and noticed he had kicked off his pants. Was she really that far gone to notice when he had done that? She had enjoyed his hands moving over her body, and when he stated that he wanted to make love to her, she groaned his name. All the sex she had ever had could never compare to the idea of her brother making love to her.

â??Michaelâ? she moved her hands to his chest as he grabbed her butt, and then shoved him hard enough to put him on his back on her bed. â??Making love to me, yes I want thatâ?¦.but right now my need for you is much more carnalâ?¦â? he would hear a slight growl as she moved to him putting herself between his leg. â??I know you want thisâ?¦you donâ??t even have to ask...â? She went to her knees in front of him â??Sit up so you can watchâ?

After he sat up, she simply took his cock past her lips; he would feel her tongue run down his shaft. Slowly she took him deeper, till his cock was down her throat. Of course she gagged, but most guys had never minded one bit. She had been practicing, perhaps it was all for him.
 
The embrace was all too short for Michael. He could have held onto her for hours longer, and it would have still have been too short. Still, only a madman would stop her from proceeding to press him against the bed and move to his member. A carnal lust is what she said, it made him wonder how long she had been thinking about him like this. If only he had known sooner, maybe he could have claimed her love sooner. That made him feel bad, that he wasn't able to judge where her love was.

However, the moment her lips wrapped around his cock such thoughts were gone from his mind. "Don't drift away from me again, Dresden," He said in a strenuous tone. He had only ever used his hand before, so to suddenly have his cock engulfed by her mouth. The feeling of her gagging sent him over the edge, and he couldn't help but grip her hair with one of his hands. His other was grabbing at her bedsheets, as his body pressed into the mattress.

"It feels so good, Dresden," He moaned, his hips pressing up against her in an almost desperation. He tried his best to look down at her, to watch but his eyes were shut tight. Instead he let the pleasure take him as she worked her magic.
 
Dresden worked hard to please her brother, moving slowly to draw out each little whimper she could. Her hands massaging his balls, while she deep throated him over and over. Her eyes were on him, watching him squirm and fight to watch what she was doing to him. Her skilled tongue swirled around his cock, then coming up she sucked on the head of his cock, knowing how sensitive that area was for most men.

She would not allow him to cum yet, she was just getting started with him. After awhile of sucking and torturing him with her mouth she pulled away, licking her lips. With nothing said she stood up, Dresden just looked down at him with a smile on her face. â??You do love me, donâ??t you?â? She really was amazed that he had been fantasizing about her as much as she did about him.

Her next movements were slow; she crawled on top of him, pushing him back so that he was laying down. Her hips straddled his legs at first, but she would end up hovering over his cock.
 
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