Keeping it in the Family ( Auspicious/Agnores)

[Auspicious]

Plotline:
An older sister learns a lesson after teasing her younger brother with her body brings about an unexpected fruition.
Tagline:
Incest, large breasts, supple bodies, oral, anal, vaginal, ect.

Characters:
Tabitha
19
5'6, 130lbs, large breasts - 40DDD-, supple figure. Blonde hair, green eyes.
Personality: Impish. She knows she's attractive and she likes to use it to tease her little brother. She doesn't take her teasing seriously, and hardly regards her brother as a man.

 

[Agnores]

Character:
Luke
16
5'4", 127lbs, large cock -10 inches-, thin, but not toned figure. Light brown hair, hazel eyes.
Personality: He's not shy, but he is still a virgin. Constantly teased by his sister, he views her as mean, but a sexual goddess.

 

[Auspicious]

(Awesome I'll get first post up)

Lounging on the sofa like a panther draped across a tree branch, Tabitha flipped through channel after channel, bored witless. It was summer vacation and all her friends had bailed to enjoy themselves, while she had been practically stranded at home. Everything had become pointless, and a senseless daze of annoyance had settled over her like a dark storm cloud.

She yawned and sat up, the thin tank top clinging to her sizable rack like a second skin, her breasts barely contained by the neon green fabric. She was a bit on the thick side, not to be confused with chubby or weighty, but her limbs were not thin as sticks. She was a well fed girl who loved her dairy. Sliding off the couch, she tugged her skin tight black yoga shorts back into place and walked to the kitchen.

Opening the refrigerator, she bent forward to reach a chilled bottle of water and an apple, the fabric sculpting itself against her generous and shapely backside, stopping mid thigh and leaving the rest of her long, powerful legs in view of anyone who might stop to admire them.

Tabitha knew she was good looking, with a heart shaped face.She had high cheek bones, a finely boned nose with delicate button shape, and long eyelashes. Her eyes were vivid green.Her mouth was full and the color of rose petals, and her hair was long, wavy and honey colored. Her face possessed the innocence and charm of a Parisian porcelain doll.... It was almost the complete opposite of her personality.

To say that Tabitha knew her way around the bedroom was an understatement. She knew her way in bed like a shark in the ocean. She was a fan of carnal endeavors, though she was understandably picky with her partners. She hadn't had a good romp in nearly four months though, and the sexual strain was beginning to turn her into a real bitch.

To relieve some of the tension she had begun to pick on her brother Luke more and more. It helped pass the time.

 

[Agnores]

Luke came downstairs, watching for his sister. She had been getting meaner and meaner lately, and he really didn't feel like dealing with her. The TV in the living room was on, but from where he was he couldn't see her. By the sounds in the kitchen, that was where she was located. He quickly ran downstairs, jumped onto the couch, grabbed the remote, and flipped it to his favorite channel, smiling. "TV's mine now, sis!" He called out, laughing.

Luke wore a loose white t-shirt emblazoned with a red lion, a pair of long black jeans. He wore no socks or shoes, his feet covered in a light smattering of light brown hair, the same color of hair that rested upon his head. He kept his hair short, and a thin lion's mane ran across his square jaw; his hazel eyes remained fixed on the TV.

The shows Luke liked watching always had to deal with scantily clad women, or naked women if he could get away with it. He was a virgin still, but very curious. The only reason he hadn't found a partner yet was because he was too forward about his intentions, something that has gotten him in trouble many times at school. Not many girls like it when you directly ask if you can finger them.

His sister's teasing had gotten worse as of late, but that was almost fine by him. Her teasing often gave him more masturbatory material, something he could never have too much of.

 

[Auspicious]

Tabitha came sauntering back into the room at the sound of Luke's voice. She didn't care so much that he was using the tv, as everything on Tv was boring her. It was more of a territorial thing, and she couldn't let him think he'd get away with stealing the remote. "I don't think so twerp, hand it over" she said, plopping down next to him.

Luke had grown a lot in the last year, it actually surprised her. He used to be such a girly looking child, but now he was grown and manly. He even had facial hair growing, which was a feat considering a few years ago she had pestered and teased him non stop about having a face as smooth as a baby's ass.

She blinked a few times and remembered the situation, leaning across his body to reach for the remote. She smirked internally, allowing her large breasts to brush against his chest, their warmth and supple texture evident against his thin frame. "Hand it over..." she 'whined' making a playful grab for the remote. She knew Luke would probably be shocked by the gesture and drop the remote. She could taste victory in her mouth.

 

[Agnores]

He figured she wouldn't let him get away that easily, but he hadn't expected her to lean across him like that. Her breasts on his chest made him take in breathe suddenly, and he dropped the remote; however, he remembered himself fast enough to make a subtle, or at least he thought so, grab. If they had felt nice and warm on his chest, giving them a slightly squeeze was so much better. He could feel the jump in his pants. Still, he couldn't let his sister know. "God, get off me sis!" He said, pushing her off. He groped her again as he did so, hoping he she didn't notice that time either. He never was on to steal gropes, but this was his sister...and as long as she didn't notice, he would be fine. Right? Unless of course his parents saw them.

"What are you trying to do, crush me with those things?" He said, pointing at her tits. He suddenly imagined burying his face in them, wanting to suck on her nipples ever so much. That was what people did with breasts, right? "Sheesh, have your remote. Just don't change the channel," he finally said. knowing she'd probably change the channel anyway. He didn't really care, though. He was still thinking about the feel of her breasts.

 

[Auspicious]

The first 'grope' she had been sure was just a ill timed placement of his hands. But the second time his hands landed on her breasts, she was sure it wasn't an accident. Something strange happened then, a streak of arousal shot through to her belly and she grabbed the remote dumbly. Shocked at what had happened, she forced herself to recoup quickly, pulling on a triumphant face.

"Sorry? What was that?" she asked playfully, switching the channel. She didn't even care what show it was. The channel landed on a show about getting properly fitted swimsuits, and she nearly cackled out loud. This would be suitable torture. She sat back down and got comfortable next to Luke, positioning herself to where her pliant and smooth thigh pressed against his leg. Looking down she noticed him stiffening in his pants, and the arousal in her belly tightened. "No... I can't let myself lose this game. Just going to tease Luke and make him as frusterated as me" she chided to herself, tearing her gaze away.

She 'yawned' stretching her arms above her head, causing the fabric of her shirt to slide up her belly, exposing her navel and hip bones -as her shorts had slid down a bit-. She reached for her bottle of water, giving him a great view of her ample cleavage as she bent forward. Grabbing the apple, she took a bite out of the tender red flesh, and let her tongue dance across the white, juicy flesh, knowing full well he was watching her.

"Its so hot outside" she began conversationally, watching the images of half clad girls in tiny slips of fabric flash across the screen. "We should set up the sprinklers, I think my bathing suit still fits" she concluded, bringing the water bottle to her mouth. She purposely let some of the cold water dripping from the corner of her mouth and down her cleavage, a growing patch of dampness spreading across the thin shirt, making it transparent. As it was, she had forgone a bra today, feeling no need to wear one as she was not going anywhere. A few strategically placed drips and the cold water could bring her nipples to tempting peaks beneath her tank.

 

[Agnores]

She was sitting so close to him, it drove him crazy. Despite the scantily clad women on the TV, he was focused on his sister. When she stretched, he noticed her shorts had ridden down, and he had the strangest urge to slip his hand down and see what was under there. Her cleavage was a great sight indeed as she leaned forward, and his dick jumped as her tongue danced across the apple. When the water from her drink began to fall onto her shirt, making it transparent, he was almost drooling. Luke had sexualized and masturbated to his sister for so long he sometimes forget she was his sister, and it was wrong to think of her this way. He just couldn't help it!

Staring openly at her breasts, Luke regained enough of himself to give a snort of derision at her comment. "Knowing you, you'd be better off going naked." He shook his head, finallly tearing his eyes away from her to turn to the TV. He would continually glance over at her, his eyes finding her nipples jutting out. He wanted nothing more than to suck on them. Even if it was his sister, he had masturbated to that fantasy for so long, he didn't care. As he glanced back at the TV, an idea popped into his head. "Sis, do you do that on purpose? You do little things like that all the time. Making sure I can see your cleavage, or your nipples. What, do you want me to get hard for you?" He paused, looking towards her. Her reaction to his next statement would be all he needed to decide if he was going to finally get his chance to be with a girl.

"Keep it up, and I might not be able to hold back, sister or not."

 

[Auspicious]

She had expected the staring, but his question had surprised her. It made her realize that maybe she had taken her teasing too far. Then there was the fact that they WERE brother and sister... And this sort of thing was wrong right? She nibbled her full lower lip between her neat white teeth, a blush settling on her cheeks.

She knew it was wrong... But at the same time, she admittedly didn't care. She wished she could tell herself it was completely because of the fact that she was so horny all the time... But it wasn't even that. It was his frustration, and the sick sense of pride and satisfaction she got from making him hard and bothered with the luscious, smooth curves of her body. She shifted in her seat a bit, toying with the water bottle, unsure of how to answer without coming off as a irreparable creep.

"Every boy needs to learn how to over come being tempted by the bodies of the opposite sex Luke. Maybe you should consider it a favor" she teased, avoiding answering it. Though, she thought about his last statement and couldn't help it when a cheeky grin crossed her fair features. "Plus... Even if I was, WHAT would you do about it? You give me that vague warning... But I don't believe you actually mean it. Trying to scare me into admitting defeat or something..." She snickered, shooting him a meaningful look.

She could feel the hot, thick, almost maddening sexual tension in the air, and it made her clit throb and her heart beat faster. The intensity of it was delicious and dizzying. She wondered how far he'd take it before he undoubtedly got intimidated. She shot him a sultry wink, 'adjusting' her shirt by pulling it away from her bra less chest and tugging it into place, letting the fabric pull tight against stiff nipples. The sensation of the fabric pulling against her aroused nubs made her rub her thighs together in an attempt to relieve some of the frustration.