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A Family Affair: ghastyboo and Ser Issac of Clarke

Amber's pale eyes peered up at him, not believing what he had just said. "You would do this for me? Really big brother?" She hugged him closely, tearing up a little. "Thank you... I really do owe you my life for this... Mom and dad know but they wanted me to try and fix it myself. But I've tried and it just makes it worse the next time it comes around. I...I thought it would be for the best if it was with you. I know you better than anyone and I can trust you..." She was completely sincere, still blushing red across her cheeks and the bridge of her nose. She shifted a little, not sitting as sloppily over as as she had been before, trying hard to raise herself properly. With an awkward glance at him, she stood, heading back for the couch and sighing, lying on her back. It was clear that if she didn't get attention immediately she could likely be incapacitated within the next day or two. "I think it's best if we come over here...instead of the recliner..."
 
Michael looked to her as she peered up at him, seeming to be relieved beyond words as she hugged him tight, her rather large breasts pressing against his chest as he hugged her back. He nodded when she questioned him. "I would. I know your not lying.....your not any good at it" he said with a sight chuckle to lighten the mood a bit as she thanked him, that she owed her life to him and that she had tried to take care of it through other means but it just didn't help. He understood her reasoning. She was using him because she knew him, because she trusted him. She knew he would help if she asked and he would. He watched as she blushed a bit and shifted a bit. He watched her stand from the recliner and walk to the couch with a sigh as she lied down on her back. She looked like she was on death's door. She needed him right now as she said that it would be better if they did this on the couch instead of the recliner. Michael nodded. She had a point. He slowly rose from the recliner and walked to her, unsure of how he should start. He decided it might be best to get her feeling in the mood. Michael felt his heart pounding as he climbed on top of her, careful not to hurt her as he kissed her neck and jaw slowly, grazing his teeth against her neck as he took in her intoxicating scent.
 
Amber could feel her body burning from the tension as her brother walked over to her, gently straddling her on the couch. It wasn't heat, but almost like a hunger. As he leaned down and began kissing her neck and jaw slightly, feeling his teeth on her skin, she whispered to him. "Michael, it's also because I love you a lot... And I know that this can't change us for the worse... Even though I honestly feared it." She stared up at the ceiling, letting his attention start to pull her into a more lust-fogged mind. Her eyes closed halfway, sighing and wrapping her arms around him, keeping him close to her. His body felt amazing on her hands, noticing how toned he'd gotten since he left. Perhaps he worked out?
 
Michael felt his body relaxing a bit as he felt himself become a bit more accepting of the idea. He wasn't sure why but this simply felt right as she whispered that she loved him, that this wouldn't hurt their relationship despite her fear at first as she looked to the ceiling, delving into her mind. He rested his finger against her lips and smiled. "Don't worry, big brother will make you feel better" he whispered as he kissed down along her neck towards her chest, his hand travelling up her belly slowly as it made it's way slowly towards her clothed breast as she wrapped her arms around him, feeling his toned body as he felt hers. She was a bit thin thanks to the illness but this would put her back to her normal self, and even make her feel better than normal. Michael gave her breast a gentle squeeze through her shirt and bra, licking her neck teasingly.
 
Amber let her eyes closely completely after her brother shushed her, nodding quietly and feeling his mouth play along the sensitive skin of her neck. A few times it got her to gasp quietly, her skin ever so slowly returning bits of color where she appeared bruised. Venturing a hand slowly along his body, she moved her palm beneath his shirt and explored his stomach and chest, feeling how warm he was getting too and how flat everything was. He was perfect really, her type. Amber didn't know of that was because she based her type off her brother though, which could be likely since she cared for him and lived with him her whole life.

"Michael..." She whimpered slightly, her body shivering beneath his grip as he groped for her breast, his warm tongue leaving small trails on her neck.
 
Michael looked to her as she closed her eyes and nodded quietly, his mouth dancing along her skin with ease as she gasped every so often in pure enjoyment as her skin began to return to normal just a bit. She was still hot but not nearly as hot as what she had started at. Her fever was dying down as she ran her hand along his body, feeling his strong chest and toned abdominal as she seemed very pleased. He listened as she whimpered his name as she shivered and enjoyed the feeling of his hand against her breast. Michael felt his cock beginning to stiffen at the sound of her hot noises. You could see the bulge beginning to form through his pants as he sat up and stripped his shirt off, letting her see his strong arms and torso with the utmost ease. Michael grinned when she seemed to get excited by both the sight of his bulge and the sight of his body as he leaned in. "Touch all you like sister dear" he whispered teasingly as he kissed her neck and jaw ever so gently.
 
Amber watched him breathlessly as her brother pulled his shirt off, revealing every inch of skin above his pant line. She was right; his body was muscular but more sleek than anything, grinning slightly as he gave her the clear invitation to do as she pleased with him. Her mind was beginning to ease itself, her body relaxing beneath him and her fever dying down even more; the only heat left to speak of being her own arousal. With curious hands she stroked down his sides, leaning her head back further to grant Michael more access to her neck. It felt right, somehow a manifestation of her love for him as a sibling. Even if this weren't a cure for her awkward disease, she would've wanted to do this anyways. Any lessons taught in the past that incest was wrong began melting from her mind.

"Gods Michael, I love you..." She whispered again, catching him as he came up to look at her with a kiss, her lips pressed against his deeply, eyes closing, the hand from his side moving up to run through his hair. Her other hand moving from his stomach, seeming lower areas and finding itself playing against the bulge in his pants.
 
Michael caught her grin as she seemed to be pleased with the invitation to do as she pleased with him. Michael wanted her to enjoy this as she wanted, he would take care of her as a good brother should. He smiled as she ran her hands along his waist, leaning her head back to give him access to her neck as she grew only warm from the arousal. He kissed her neck and grazed his teeth against her neck once more, blowing cool air on the wet area as she whispered that she loved him. "I love you t--" he began, however unable to finish as he lips caught his in a deep and hot kiss, one hand in his hair while the other teased the bulge in his pants. Michael ran his tongue along her lips playfully as he broke the kiss and sat up, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants so she could feel even better. With the pants out of the way slightly, you could feel the heat coming off of his cock, feel just how hard it was and how twitchy it was. Michael had been blessed. What more could be said.
 
She wanted to pull him back in for another kiss but hesitated, deciding to let him make that decision for next time and instead leaned back once more, waiting for him to go for her neck again. But before he could, she tugged on her shirt, pulling it over her head and dropping it to the floor. Their clothes were fast accumulating on the floor by now, and Amber didn't seem to mind at all. She was feeling wonderful by now, not completely well but a far cry from the horrible state she had been in before. She could feel herself growing wet again, especially at the sight of his cock tenting his boxers a little. She couldn't help but continue her exploration of Michael's body, again on his chest and the other slipping between his jeans where he'd opened them and stroking his cock through the thin material.
 
Michael grinned as she leaned back to enjoy the sight before her, tugging her shirt off to reveal her large and perfect breasts. While they were restrained by her bra, he could now play with them a bit easier as she seemed to enjoy. It was true, they were both almost half naked before one another, their bodies displayed for the other to enjoy as the clothing began to pile up. Neither cared about what others might think nor did they mind about what they were doing, they only cared about making one another feeling good. Michael leaned in and kissed her neck again, working his way down to her chest as he kissed her breast gently, massaging one with one hand and running his hand up her inner thigh with the other. He could feel the wetness through her jeans as she began to slowly stroke his cock. He closed his eyes and released a hot breath. "Mmmm that feels really good" he said in a heated tone
 
"Yeah...?" She grinned a little, her slender fingers continuing to dance along him, moving up his shaft slowly until they reached the head. She rubbed her thumb in slow circles against the ridge, knowing at least from some prior knowledge that it was quite sensitive there. Amber had never had sex before, so she was a little concerned with how well she could perform. She felt his tongue roll over the swell of her breasts, whimpering again from his touch and her hips forcing themselves not to buck towards his hand. She squirmed a little, staring up at him, the green in her eyes intensifying a little. "Michael... Don't stop, this feels amazing..." She gasped, her grip tightening a little on his side as a small wave of pleasure raced down her spine. She could tell her body was pulsing for his, needing it, not only as a cure but wishing to feel his cock inside of her, pushing and thrusting into her relentlessly. It was a common saying it was always the quiet ones, the ones that turned out to be some kind of closet freaks. She wasn't quiet nor was she a freak, but she could tell so far that she wanted it rough. Perhaps not now though... Her body was still healing.
 
Michael grinned and nodded when she asked if he liked it, her fingers working his shaft like she'd done this a hundred times already. He released a slow and hot breath as she rubbed the tip teasingly. He groaned out and shivered at the feeling as she teased him a bit more. "God your good at this" he whispered a bit as she whimpered while his tongue rolled over her breasts, his other hand teasing the wetness between her thighs as her hips moved just a little with his hand as he rubbed the wet spot, looking up at him as she told him not to stop. He grinned as he slowly slid his hand to the waistband of her pants. "If you think that feels good" he whispered as he slowly slid his hand down her pants and into her panties. "Try this on for size" he added as he began to rub her bare pussy with his fingers, teasing her clit as she pulsed beneath him and seemed to be dying to have him in her. He could see that she was feeling better already, the color already returning to her skin as she enjoyed his touching. He would grant her what she wanted, he was simply curious how much she could take before she decided to tear his pants off and put him in her on her own.
 
"You think I am...? I haven't been up to anything while you were gone... So you know what that means.." She whispered, her voice merely a heavy rasp as the lust started to fog over her mind. Amber loved the sound he made for her when he groaned, making herself all the more hot for him and continuing to tease him. Her fingers continued to rub his shaft in small circles, her other hand coming up and tugging on his boxers a little. She slipped in, so the hand beneath the clothing was teasing his warm tip while the one outside stroked the rest of his cock. He was definitely large, pushing almost ten inches now. And thick too.

Her attention snapped back as his words got her to whimper again, feeling his own fingers beneath her pants now and rubbing at her soaking entrance. Amber couldn't help but moan quietly, saying his name under her breath as she quietly begged him to continue.
 
Michael smiled when she said he knew what that meant. "Yeah, means your just that damn good" he whispered back with a grin as he caught her lip with his teeth. He smiled as she seemed to love the sound of his grunts and groans as she tugged on his impressive manhood. His pants came down a bit as she slipped her other hand in to tease the tip while the other stroked the shaft. Her fingers would no doubt be sticky with pre-cum as he twitched in her grasp, his cock ready to be buried deep within her as she seemed to like what she felt. He grinned when she whimpered and moaned out as she felt his fingers tease her soaking entrance. He smiled as he moved the other hand to her pants, unbuttoning them and unzipping them as he slid his fingers in slowly. He pushed them in and out as her innards grew tight around his fingers, his other hand slipping her breasts out of their confines. He smiled at the sight of her bare breasts as they were now essentially naked before one another.
 
Amber could feel her body grow even more excited, pausing the both of them to fully declothe herself but for her panties, and tugging down his jeans. She looked up at him for approval before she tugged off his underwear too, grinning at the sight of his cock hard and pulsing in front of her while she had to lick her fingers clean of his precum. It tasted almost sweet but still odd, although she certainly didn't mind. The younger sibling lifted her hips a little, her legs bent and keeping themselves adjacent to his muscular sides. "I want to feel you big brother... I need you inside me...please..." She whimpered, her eyes completely lost in lust now, the front of her underwear nearly soaked from her arousal. She'd let him do the honors of slipping or even tearing them off of her.
 
Michael smiled softly as she paused for a moment so they could both strip out of some of their pesky clothes. His jeans hung around his ankles as he looked down to her, nodding when she looked to him as she tugged his underwear down as well to reveal the monster living in his pants. He caught the look of her devious grin as she licked the cum off of her fingers, seeming to enjoy the taste even more as she lifted her hips a bit, hooking her legs around his muscular sides as she told him that she needed him inside of her. She'd turn into a sexual animal and he was loving it. He growled deviously as he simply moved her panties out of the way. He didn't strip them off, that would take to long. He simply moved them out of the way so he could push his throbbing cock inside of her. He groaned out as his manhood entered her perfectly, filling every delicious nook and cranny with his throbbing flesh as he was as deep as he could go. The throbbing would be all to apparent now inside of her as it twitched with energy. "Amber.....you're so tight" he groaned in ecstasy, shivering at the sensation of her innards clamping down on him
 
Amber held to her brother's slim frame as he approached her, his hips lining with hers. She felt a little scared since she was still a virgin, but the arousal at the time was forcing her to get over her fear easily. As he pushed his huge cock against her entrance, she squirmed and moaned quietly, feeling the thick head breaking through her barrier with ease and plunging as deep as he could go. The pain kept her stiffened for a few moments, but a few deep breaths later and it was beginning to ebb away. Her body was rewarding her immensely now, not only filling with a pleasure of being stuffed with Michael's manhood but also feeling better medically. She grinned up at him, making a small growl of her own as she bucked her hips, sending him deeper against her walls, stretching them more. She could feel her body pulsing to force the large object out, a shiver running up her spine. "You're so big...Michael... Ahhh.. Don't hold back..."
 
Michael watched as she squirmed, moaning as his thick cock slid deep inside of her. He filled her as though he was meant to be inside of her, sliding through her with ease as she felt his thick cock throb inside of her. He stopped when she stiffened up, clearly having gone just deep enough as she soon relaxed, the pain dissipating as it gave way to pleasure. He smiled softly as she immediately seemed to gain a healthy glow to her, her body quivering around him as she growled a bit and bucked her hips, sending him deeper within her. He grinned as she told him not to hold back. Michael gripped her thighs and thrusted into her slowly, letting her get used to the feeling of his flesh rubbing against hers. He plunged his cock deep inside of her as she quivered and coiled around him. He grinned deviously as she seemed to be in absolute ecstasy. He gripped her hips and glided through her with ease as he twitched and throbbed.
 
Amber was awash with pleasure, feeling his thick cock inside of her throbbing and pulsing, full of energy and waiting to ravish her with abandon. She was grateful at first though, glad that Michael took it slow at first. She leaned her head back, gasping and holding onto him tightly. She could feel him rubbing just about every nerve within her, the sound of his hips meeting hers as his member churned her insides. However after a few moments, she only wanted more. "Harder, Michael...please..." She begged, staring up at him, face burning red.
 
Michael groaned out, his cock twitching and throbbing inside of her as she moaned out, gasping with pleasure as she held onto him. He shivered as she leaned her head back and enjoyed the feeling of hot flesh against hot flesh. The sound of skin on skin contact rang out, his hips colliding with hers. He grinned down at her as she begged him to fuck her harder. He smiled and kissed her neck, biting playfully as he began to thrust harder and deeper. He gripped her hips and pulled him into his thrusts, giving his busty and lustful sister precisely what she wanted as he kissed her neck and down her chest, licking her nipples teasingly and sucking on it as well, grinning as the other breast brushed against his cheek.
 
Her mouth opened, silent for a moment before moaning loudly, gasping and grinning a little as her brother fucked her harder. It was amazing...her first time with her brother no less and it was nothing short of constant pleasure coursing through her veins. She gasped his name specially a few times, running a hand through his short black hair as he bent his head and began licking and sucking on her breasts. The extra stimulation alone was enough to make her shudder harder, body quivering as the lewd sound of their lovemaking filled the otherwise quiet room. She could feel the heat and sweat off of him as well as the smell their arousal was creating. Already she could feel her walls spasming against him, pushing her close to the edge of cumming.
 
Michael smiled as she began to moan loudly, gasping as her wishes were granted. His thrusts were powerful as he utilized the strength in his core, his legs, and his arms as his manhood went deep inside of her with the force she so desired. The sound of her moans spurred him on, making his cock twitch more hotly as he grew closer and closer to finishing as well. He smiled as she enjoyed the feeling of his lips against her breast, teasing her nipples as she shuddered even more, quivering around him as the sound of wet flesh against wet flesh rang out indefinitely. He shivered as he began to feel beads of sweat roll down his body. The smell of sex in the room was absolutely amazing as he went faster and deeper. She was growing tighter and tighter, he couldn't take it much longer. "Amber....I'm.....I'm gonna cum" he groaned out. He couldn't hold it back much longer as she grew tighter around him.
 
Amber could feel herself start to lock up, every nerve in her body tingling and every muscle spasming. "I...I am too... Michael you need to stay inside... That's how...I heal...!" She couldn't hold out any longer, moaning his name loudly and climaxing, her walls gripping down on him as her body went rigid. She continues to let out shorter moans and gasps, her slick fluid coating his cock and her walls making to milk him dry.
 
Michael groaned out as she grew tighter and tighter as she told him to cum inside her, that his cum was what would keep her healthy. He nodded and thrusted faster as he panted. "I'm......cumming" he groaned final time as he gave her one more final thrust. His cock buried deeper inside of her as he came within her wet womanhood, her body growing tight and milking as much of his cum as it could get. In Michael's case it was more than enough. Michael hadn't had a good fuck in quite a while, he had plenty of build up that needed release and what better way to release it than to help his sister stay alive. He was rigid for a moment, panting as his cock throbbed intensely as he finally stopped cumming. He sat back on the couch, his body drenched in sweat and his hair a bit wild from her hands going through it. "Holy shit" he exclaimed in a breathless tone, clearly having had his mind blown to pieces like it had stepped on a landmine
 
Amber was panting slowly, attempting to catch her breath after her first real orgasm, at the hands of her brother no less. Her hands rested gently on her stomach, one below her navel where no doubt Michael's sticky seed had come to rest within her. She could feel her body still pulsing lightly, but she felt alive for once, for the first time in many months. Her skin was no longer pale, and she didn't even feel as thin either, though the weight would take a few days of good eating to come back to as well. "Michael.. That was amazing..." She gasped, staring at him from across the couch. The teenager gently propped herself up to a sitting position and ran a hand through her hair. Her mouth was still slightly agape, obviously still trying to come to terms with what her body was still feeling as waves of ebbing pleasure coursed through her.
 
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