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The Danger of Roughhousing (Heart Stopper & Zombies Galore)

Their eyes were the only thing that they had in common when they were younger, otherwise most people didn't get their resemblance. She was always the sickly-thin child ever since she was a kid, and still retained that physical body. Yet, when her brother was just entering high school, she and him got along much better, then the years went by and Jack became more popular and stopped hanging around with her kid sister for better people. Her brother changed so dramatically in his high school years that some people would have considered it a sort of Cinderella man. She was anything of jealous of him though, he worked really hard to get that body of his, and she never tell him otherwise. Even if it increased the space between them.

However, now she was able to marvel at how fit her brother had gotten. Her eyes looked up and down his great body, blushing a little bit as such a hot man stood above her. Even if it was her brother... She sighed, a bit embarrassed to follow his instructions, but the itching heat made her obey. slipping her arms through the sleeves. With a swift pull of her arms, she rid the shirt up and over her head, revealing her naked body to the chilly room. Her body was small and lithe. Very small, but tight cords of muscles curved her body in a semi-fragile state, a reward from her swimming classes. Her breast were small compared to the obvious busty wonders, but they were firmly round and perked up without hanging out like extra weight.
 
"Wow." Jack couldn't tell if Megan's blush was from embarassment or attraction--his was certainly from the latter as his eyes fell upon her pert bust. His breath hitched in his throat, the suddenness of what they were doing finally hitting him, all of its significance washed away by the needful want that was nestled deep in his belly. He leaned down so that their lips met again and slowly went from straddling Megan to laying next to her, his arms wrapped around her body, his clothed legs rubbing against her's unconsciously as he kissed her. His lips traversed her throat, nibbling and sucking as he went, before he found her clavicle, biting it affectionately, then moving on to her full breasts. His lips wrapped around one of her perky nipples and sucked, tongue carefully playing with the hard nub in his mouth. His other hand gently rubbed the other breast, fingers describing circles around her areola.
 
There she laid with only her underwear. His jeans scratched at her bare legs, tickling as well as stimulating her overly sensitive body. Big hands wrapped around her breast, causing her to blush madly. She looked down at her brother who descended upon her breast, She stirred nervously, until lips wrapped around her pink nub. She couldn't resist moaning mildly out loud, her head tossed back against the cushions. She let out a small groan as his teeth gnawed ever so gently around her nipple. A sudden urge to release herself flooded over her like a wave. Her hands trailed along her brother's body, following the chest hair down along his bumpy stomach, and toward the 'v' of his waist leading to his jeans. Her fingers curled tightly around the hem of his pants and tugged on it as if it was a stress reliever.
 
Jack spent a while playing with his sister's nipples, switching his mouth from one to the other as the fancy struck him, playing with the crinkled flesh of her engorged nipple with the soft, liquid heat of his tongue. The way Megan tugged on his pants only filled him with confidence, her moans a signal that he was doing something right. His lips moved down his little sister's body, tongue playfully swirling in her belly button before planting a row of kisses along her waist. He hooked a finger in the hem of her panties and slowly dragged them down until they were off of her body, leaving her naked in front of him. His hands slowly slid up her legs from her knees as he bent down, mouth curiously exploring her sex.
 
Her blues eye watched her brother move lower and lower along her body, touching her skin with lips of fire, burning her without leaving a scar. "Jack.. What are you..." She seized her words as her last article of clothing was stripped away, leaving her in her birthday suit before him. Now she was bare and vulnerable to his every whims as his hand moved up her leg, parting her legs to reveal her tight sex. Though it looked completely untouched and innocent, the smell of her arousal bled through, leaving her wet as his lips touched her. Megan threw her head back, letting out a sharp cry. Her back arched slightly, one hand reached out and laid on top of Jack's hair while the other rubbed her stomach as if it gave her comfort.
 
The few doubts about whether or not Megan wanted him that had quietly stood vigil in the back of Jack's one track mind had been disspelled when he tasted the tangy wetness of her sex. His tongue slowly ran up and down the length of her sex, curiously exploring the cleft between his sister's legs. It seemed that there was no distinct structural difference between her opening and the one other he had explored. As if testing the response in an experiment his tongue explored the pearl that reigned over her flower, his lips alighting on it for a moment, then his tongue went back down, pressing between the folds of her sex, around the opening to her core, and then back onto that pearl.
 
Her brother admitted to only doing one girl, but whatever that little experience he may have, it clearly didn't show here as Jack touched Megan's anatomy almost perfectly. Megan didn't even really know about herself that way. With every lick to her bead, a pleasurable shiver ran through her body, and with every press of his tongue against her flower, her legs felt weak and brittle. The combination coursed through her like fire, making her breath out in sexual satisfaction. Some whispers that couldn't be coherently understood fell out of her mouth, but it was perfectly clear that she was enjoying it, despite how much the back of her mind tried to deny it.
 
The quiet babbling that erupted from Megan like a brook in the forest was unexpected, making him smile. As odd as it should have felt, it was almost natural to have his face buried between his skinny little sister's legs, lips and tongue going to work pleasuring her. His hands crept underneath her rear, slowly squeezing, holding her steady as he played with his sister's body. Making a woman cry out and moan, making a woman incoherently whisper soft nothings and shake, those had been Jack's favorite moments when he was last with the last girl. His first. It was more satisfying when it was his sister, her thighs flushed hot, the heat of her body washing against him in great waves.
 
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