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Family Fun (Pogue and Mommablackrose)

Pogue

Pogue

Super-Earth
Joined
Apr 24, 2012
Location
United States
Ian Callahan swung the door shut behind him as he stepped into the coolness of the house, his hands reaching down to pull his sweaty tee-shirt off over his head, balling the wet garment up as he moved towards the kitchen. He'd been playing basketball with a few of his friends down the street, enjoying the warm summer afternoon before school started in a few weeks. Using his shirt to wipe at the droplets of sweat on his forehead and chest, Ian opened the refrigerator searching for something cold to drink. "There we go," he sighed, grabbing a bottle of iced tea as he headed upstairs.

He drank the cool tea in three large gulps as he entered his bedroom, tossing his sweaty shirt into the laundry hamper as he stripped out of his shorts, standing there naked in the cool air conditioned room. Ian glanced at his reflection in the mirror, his hazel eyes evaluating what he saw there. He was in good shape, his slender chest and torso well muscled, his blonde wavy hair now darkened with sweat and clinging to his forehead. He'd rate himself as good looking and his few girlfriends had all assured him that he was sexy. Hearing a noise downstairs, Ian stopped admiring his reflection and grabbed a clean pair of shorts, slipping into them as he heard the familiar footsteps of his younger sister. Pulling a loose fitting tank top on, Ian left his room, heading down the stairs to see his sexy younger sister.
 
Trista had just made her way into the kitchen herself. so far she had been on her computer most of the day chatting with friends on facebook and building her own little free webpage with a site builder which let her fill it with all kinds of pretty things. it was just a way for her to design something really as she had always been creative and loved doing simple arts. but she was taking a break from that for a while and hearing what she was sure was her brother come inside, she thought she would see what he was doing as well as get herself a soda to sip on. opening the fridge she saw there was only one Dr pepper left and 3 cherry pepsi's with dr pepper being her favorite she grabbed it and then shut the door as she took a drink and then moved to sit on the couch. grabbing the remote she flipped on the tv and flipped through the channels as she could hear hear brother coming into the living room. "hey Ian, what are you doing today" she asked him casually as she slightly glanced over her shoulder at him. she then turned her attention to the tv once more as she put her drink on the table beside her and adjusted her slightly short black skirt as she pulled one leg to sit almost under her so she was leaning to one side of the couch more than the other. the outfit she wore today was simple yet cute if not more. the top she had on was a bodice that looked almost like a corset except it had thin straps that ran over her shoulder. it was pink camo in design and had white lettering on it that said Bad Girls have the most fun and had a white image of a machine gun under the words. this was basically her around the house outfit to be comfortable in but it did show off her figure as well as tel about her attitude in life that she liked being the playful brat. seeing that the new season of young blood was on, she put the remote down as she began watching her show and waited for her brother to respond. depending on what he had planned she may change her plans to spend some time with him as he was fun to be around some days.
 
"Hey," Ian greeted his younger sister as he entered the living room, glancing curiously at the television to see what she was watching as he moved to the other end of the couch, almost flinging himself down on it. "I was just playing some ball with a few of the guys," he shrugged as he looked over at his sister, "but it's just too hot out right now. Might have another game tonight, once it cools down a little." Speaking of too hot right now, Ian added silently as his eyes ran over Trista's slender body, admiring the amount of leg her short black skirt was showing. She's looking good today, he noted with a slight pang of guilt, knowing that he shouldn't be harboring thoughts like that about his younger sister but in the past few months Ian had begun to really notice how much she'd grown up, how she was developing from a pretty girl into a beautiful young woman. She looks a lot like Mom, Ian noted feeling a slight flush of sadness at the thought of their mother before he pushed those emotions aside.

"Isn't there anything else on?" Ian complained as he noticed what she was watching, "This show makes me feel dumber every second I watch it." Reaching out he picked up the remote, changing the channel before Trista had a chance to answer him. He flicked through the channels rapidly, searching for something more his taste.
 
Trista nodded at his response about playing another game later when it cooled. debating on the time she may tag along just to watch. she often liked to watch him plau sports and do other tasks. she looked up to him even though he may not always know it as they did drive each other crazy some days like all siblings do. hearing him conplain about her show and swiping the remote to change it she made a mental note that he was lucky she had already seen that episode and wasnt really interested in the tv. such actions usually promoted a serious fight however she was in a playful mood now so instead she fave him a playfully faked gasp at his nerve to take over the tv and playfully whined "hey no fair i was watching that". instead of actually attacking him for the remote as was usual, this time she leaned over and playfully poked him in the side where he was ticklish with her finger as she hoped he realized she was playing with him. to add to the effect she whined a playful "give it back" with a laugh as she went from poking him to flat out tickling him.
 
Ian recognized Trista's faked gasp of shock, glancing over at her as she whined that she was watching her show. "Not anymore," he laughed playfully, raising his arm up over his head, holding the remote well out of her reach as she poked him in the side. "If you want it, you'll have to take it back," he teased her with a laugh as her finger hit his ticklish spot.

He chuckled as her hands began tickling his side, his body twisting slightly away from her so that she'd have to lean over further to reach him. Still holding the remote away from her, Ian reached out with his free hand and returned her tickling, enjoying the fun and frivolity of the impromptu tickle fight.
 
Trista moved closer to him and leaned up to get the remote at his words ever though she really didnt want it and then quickly drew back with a laugh as he started tickling her back making her squeal in playful delight. giving him a playful glare she ignored the remote now as she wiggled and squirmed trying to get loose of his tickling her and tried to retaliate still and tickle him under his arm and on his side. however the fact that she was highly ticklish made this a tough game on her side but it was fun none the less as she was happy to be playing with him. after all he had spent all morning with his friends so now it was her time to get to play with him. as he ended up getting to her side once more tickling her worst spot she squealed loudly and laughed as she felt back and laughed while trying to rab the hand that was tickling her and wiggle away from him.
 
Ian laughed as his sister drew back as his hand tickled her sides, her playful squeal filling the room as his fingers wriggled against her, causing her to laugh and squirm on the couch. Dropping the remote, Ian focused both his hands on Trista's sides as she fell back on the couch, her hands trying ineffectually to grab his wrists, to push his hands away from her most ticklish spots.

"Now, I've got you," Ian laughed, leaning over his younger sister as she tried to wiggle away from him, his fingers madly tickling her sides as he pressed himself down on her, pinning her to the couch as he playfully ran his fingers over her sides. As they played, Ian found himself noticing how Trista's slender body felt beneath his, his eyes being drawn to the teasing tops of her breasts that were exposed by her blouse.
 
trista giggled and laughed as he pinned her and tickled her. she hadnt noticed him drawn to her body as she wiggled under him making her breast wiggle and her body graze and push up against his. as he became drawn to her body she thought nothing of it as she took this,slight moment to catch her breath and cool down a bit while her held his one hand a minute. it took her a few minutes to notice he was looking at her as she gave him a curious,look. "i didnt accidently scratch you did i" she asked still slightly breathless as she knew her nails were long enough to accidently hurt him.
 
Ian's fingers continued to tickle his sister's sides, his eyes drawn to her jiggle tops of her breasts as she wriggled and writhed on the sofa beneath him. He tried not to stare, not to focus too much on how her body felt as it grazed and pressed against his. He wanted to keep this fun, this innocent play going but he found himself pausing, his hands pausing in their tickling as he gazed down at his beautiful young sister. Trista's hands held one of his, her breath coming in gasps, gasps that highlighted the pleasing rise and fall of her full breasts, as she looked up at him curiously.

"No, you didn't," Ian assured her, shaking himself out of his reverie at her words, trying push the blossoming desire he had for her aside, hoping to forget the forbidden lust that was rising in him for his young sister as he resumed tickling her once more. Despite his wanting to keep it innocent, to forget the incestuous urges, Ian found himself beginning to get hard as he watched her writhe and giggle under his hands. He hoped she wouldn't notice the growing bulge in his shorts as the feel of her body brushing against his fanned the flames of his desire for her.
 
trista smiled at his answer and was actually glad for the small pause to catch her breath. as he tickled her again she breathed hard through loud gighles and laughs as she squirmed even more under him and didnt notice her skirt ride up showing her black thong under it as her shirt seemed to ride down a bit. her outfit wasnt the best for this game but she was havinf fun as her hands tried to catch his again as she tried to wiggle away from him not noticing his bulge thanks to the play.
 
Ian's fingers continued to wriggle against Trista's sides, sending her into peals of giggles as she tried to move away from him, trying futilely to escape his tickling hands. Ian was enjoying this, this harmless playing with his younger sister, trying to ignore the mature, more lustful aspects of their game. He swallowed hard as he noticed how her skirt was riding up, treating him to brief glimpses of her black panties and her toned thighs as she writhed beneath him.

Ian could hear his heartbeat in his ears, his desire for his younger sister filling him as their play turned, morphing from innocent fun into something more sexual, his fingers while still tickling her began to move closer to her breasts as he shifted his hips, the bulge of his growing erection now pressed demandingly against her hip. "You're not escaping me," Ian laughed as his tickling fingers brushed against the soft swells of her breasts.
 
Trista laughed and squirmed against him for several more minutes until she noted him brush her breasts and his bulge against her as he moved closer to her. she felt something rise inside of her that she dint really comprehend and as he tickled her more and said she wasnt escaping him she continued to laugh as she pushed those feelings aside. she was just thinking too much on things as this was innocent fun. though she had to admit that her brother was a very attractive guy and it was one reason she liked to wrestle and play with him and watch him play sports but she knew that was wrong to admit or think about so she ignored the warning bells in her head telling her self seh was over reacting and reading more into things that wasnt really there as she continued to chase his hand and try to move out from under him while he mercilessly tickled her.
 
Ian could feel something change between them, suspecting that Trista felt the same thing as he did but was pretending it wasn't happening. His hands moved up her body, his fingers covering her heaving breasts as he continued to tickle her, groping her firm young breasts at the same time. He knew he shouldn't touch her like that, that he should stop what they were doing but Ian found himself too aroused to stop, telling himself that it was just innocent fun as his fingers wriggled and caressed his sister's breasts.
 
trista quickly noted that the play and the atmosphere around them had in fact changed. she wasnt imagining things after all. as she felt him pretend to tickle her breast which wasnt really a tickle spot, she knew he was feeling her up. part of her said to stop him. but another part of her was curious and liked the feel of his hand there. slowing in her laughter as she breathed hard,trying to catch her breath she moved her head to meet his heated gaze. thinking he would stop if she confronted,him on things she had an idea. "do you want to play a different gane?" she asked as she stopped laughing now and spoke breathlessly from the tickling and thought back to how they used to dress up and play doctor when she was younger to help her get over he fear of going for a check up. though this,tine it would be different but it gave him and her both an innocent reason to touch on another in harmless,fun. "remember the doctor game we used,to play" she added giving him the hint that she knew but didnt want to stop it or thier fun.
 
Ian thought she was going to object, that she was going to call him on his blatant groping of her breasts as she turned her eyes to his face, her laughter slowing as she asked him if he wanted to play a different game. A smile crossed his face as Trista reminded him of their games of doctor that they had played when they were younger. The game had started to get Trista over her fear of going for a checkup but had evolved over time into the curious exploration of their young bodies. It hadn't been anything sexual, they had been too young for that then but now...

"I think it might be time for your annual physical," Ian replied with a smile, knowing that they were venturing into a new and exciting area of their relationship. His sister obviously knew that he was excited, that he wanted to continue touching and exploring her young body, and it thrilled him that she seemed to want their play to continue as well. He wondered briefly how far they would go, how bold they would be in their playful exploration as he suggested, "let's go upstairs to your room. That was always the Doctor's office," he reminded her as he let his hands move away from her heaving breasts.
 
Trista couldnt help but smirk at his words as he seemed to like the idea of their old game. nodding she whispered a breathy "okay" and smiled at him as she waited for him to get up so she could and then followed him to her room as her excitement and curiosity built. she didnt know what all would happen this time and that seemed to add a new allure to things that wasnt there before. once in the room, trista went ahead and shut and locked the door behind them as she then moved to sit on the edge of her bed like she wouldnt a doctors table. looking up at him she grinned and bit her lower lip in anticipation as she asked softly, still catching her breath a bit "so what does the doctor want to check today" she said trying to keep her excitement out of her voice and put it in her head that its just a game. but she was too thrilled at the idea of him touching her felt naughty and she had liked the way he touched her on the couch.
 
Ian smiled as Trista perched herself on the edge of her bed as she would if she were a nervous patient at the doctor's. He could tell she was excited, her eyes sparkling as she looked up at him, asking him what he wanted to check on her. "It's been a long time since we played this game," Ian laughed, reminding himself that it was a game, it was only for fun. "I think the doctor is going to have to check everything since it's been so long since you were in for your last check-up," he assured her, his hands reaching out to rest lightly on her bare shoulders. He ran his fingers along her shoulders, pretending to feel for any bumps as if he were inspecting her. His fingers moved down her arms, before sliding back up, tracing lightly along her neckline before moving down to cup her breasts once more. "I have to inspect these carefully, make sure there's no lumps," he assured her as he pretended to be a doctor, his fingers groping and squeezing her breasts through the thin fabric of her shirt.
 
Trista smiled as she watched him approached her bit back the excitement that his words created as she listened to him remind them both it was a game. she nodded at his words with a soft "okay doctor" as she closed her eyes at his running his hands over her shoulders and neck to stop at her breasts. with her heightened awareness of what he was doing they felt more sensitive than usual, making her inhale slightly as he "inspected" them and bit her lower lip to keep from blurting out that he could feel them better without the shirt in the way. no she wouldn't push things too far. this was a game even if it was mischievous and a little morally wrong. but in the same token that was what made it feel so naughty and dirty to have him touching her like this and made her want it all the more. besides what would a little touching of each other really hurt. "are they alright and healthy are do you need to closer inspection to find out" she then asked and couldnt believer she let the words slip from her mouth as she opened her eyes to look up at him as she said and couldnt hold back her trying to be innocent grin.
 
Ian wondered how far this would go, when or if his sister would object to his groping of her full young breasts, and whether he dared to take it even further. Trista's soft breasts felt good against his hand, his fingers kneading and groping her ample tits through the thin fabric of her blouse. He wanted more, wanted to see her full breasts but was afraid that removing her shirt would push Trista too far too fast so he was relieved when it was she who suggested that he might need to make a closer inspection. "I think I do," he nodded as she opened her eyes, looking up at him with a slightly mischievous grin, "they feel nice and healthy but I can't be sure without a visual inspection." He told her, smiling at how eager his sister was for this game to continue as his hands dropped down, gathering the hem of her shirt in his hands as he pulled it up to reveal her smooth toned stomach.
 
Trista grinned at his words as she watched him lift her shirt. she noted he was a bit hesitant as she was too and wanted to give him the go ahead that it was okay to touch her. so she moved her hands to her shirt and took it the rest of the way off then skillfully unhooked her bra and tossed it on the floor beside her shirt to give him a perfect view of her breasts. reaching out now she took his hands in hers and guided them to put each hand on one of her breasts. "dont be shy doctor, touch them and make sure they are perfect" she said as she released his hands giving him the green light to explore her as she felt the heat of their "game" filling her senses making her pant slightly at the sensations of him groping her young full breasts and nipples as she arched her back into his touch enjoying this.
 
Ian was glad when his sister took over for him, pulling her shirt off in one smooth motion. He'd been hesitant, unsure if he really should continue to play this game with her but it was obvious that she was enjoying it as much as he was. His eyes widened slightly as she also removed her bra, staring at her perfect young tits in a moment of shock. He was frozen so it was a good thing that Trista took the initiative once more, reaching out to take his hands, pressing one to each of her firm breasts. "They're perfect," he assured her slightly breathlessly as his fingers groped her firm breasts, caressing and squeezing the sensitive skin, feeling her nipples hard against his palms as she arched her back towards him, pushing her tits harder into his hands. "Everything seems to be normal, nothing to worry about," he assured her, trying to get back into his role as doctor. "Now perhaps I should exam the rest of you," he suggested, his hands moving down off her breasts, sliding down her sides to rest lightly on her hips, his fingers toying with the waistband of her black skirt.
 
Trista panted and moaned very softly as he carressed and gropped her breasts. his touch felt really good and the naughtiness of this game was making her wet and anxious to keep playing if he wanted that. after all some curious fondling of each other was harmless. though as he moved his hands from her breasts she wanted to pout but smiled at his words of examining the rest of her body. with his hands sliding down to her hips she sighed pleasantly as she watched him and noted his hesitance. "shall i remove my skirt and thing for you doctor" she asked enthralled in this game as she then leaned to slip the remaining clothes off for him and leaned up to his ear to whisper "relax, its okay to touch me and explore and its our secret" she said then sat back on the bed and smiled at him "well doctor are you going to thoroughly examine me or are you afraid" she asked as she leaned on her hands to arch her body forward and parted her legs giving him access to her entire body to touch.
 
Ian knew they should stop, that they had to stop. This wasn't right, he knew that, but he still found himself nodding in agreement as Trista asked him if she should remove the rest of her clothes for him. He watched in awe as she leaned over, her fingers quickly and efficiently pushing her skirt and thong off, exposing her young naked body to him. He stared at her, his eyes roaming over her slender but shapely body. He'd seen her naked before, in all the previous games of Doctor, but that had been years ago, long before she matured. He was amazed, having trouble reconciling his memories of her skinny and shapeless body with what she had just revealed to him. He smiled as she whispered to him, assuring him that it was okay for him to touch her, that it'd remain their secret. "Well, I'd better get this examination started," he smiled, his eyes fixed on his sister's crotch, staring at the tight crease of her sex as she leaned back on the bed, her legs spreading slightly to give him better access as his hands began to lightly caress her thighs, sliding back and forth over her soft skin as his fingers moved slowly higher. His entire focus was on the sight of his younger sister's tight sex, all thoughts of playing doctor forgotten as his hand moved up the inside of her thigh to lightly touch her pussy, his finger gently tracing along the contours as he studied her sex intently.
 
Trista smiled as he tossed his worry aside and continued their play. at the feel of his hands sliding gently along her legs up to her thighs and then her moist pussy she breathed deep as it created more pleasant sensations inside of her. staying at the edge of the bed with him between her legs which hung off of the,bed she laid back and enjoyed the feel of him exploring her as she gave him free reign of her body. "that feels good" she whispered as she remained still to let him examine her as he pleased.
 
Ian's fingers gently explored his sister's crotch, tracing along the contours of her sex as she laid back, smiling as she whispered how good it felt. His touch became bolder, his initial hesitancy and fear being replaced with a lustful curiosity as he leaned closer, examining Trista's young pussy very closely. His finger ran up and down the tight cleft of her sex, feeling the warm wetness of her desire as he slowly parted her lips, exposing the pink inner flesh. His finger toyed with the entrance of her vagina, his fingertip running in circles around his young sister's virgin hole as his thumb accidentally brushed against the small hard nub of her clitoris.
 
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