Feeling your load boil up quickly, you pull out and spray your load across her dress-covered breasts and the swollen front of her dress. The sight of your sister's puckered hole clutching at air and the sheer lust on her face drives you over the edge, and you aim the last glob right into her hair.
The moment you finish, however, the weight of your actions slams into you. "Shit, I just *used* my sister," you think as you sit down on the edge of the bed and sigh, hanging your head.
You feel the bed shift behind you, and you can only imagine your sister getting up to leave you, or worse, condemn you for your actions. To your surprise, she sits down beside you and kisses your cheek softly. Her soft voice whispers into your ear. "I often dreamed of having my dress spoiled on my wedding day. I just never thought my brother would be the one to do it." Her tinkling laughter brushes against your cheek.
You turn to face her, "Kaitlin, I'm..."
She presses her finger to your lips. "Don't you dare say you're sorry." She moves her finger down slowly. "I'm gonna let you in on a little secret. You know why I first fell for Richard?" You shake your head "no" just once. Kaitlin's eyes meet yours very briefly, then she looks down at your chest sheepishly. "Because he had your eyes. I saw them and I thought immediately that if Richard and I ever had kids, there was a chance they'd have eyes like yours." She looks back up at you again, her eyes almost meeting yours. "I've always been drawn to you, . I don't know why, and I know it's wrong, but I've always thought you were so handsome and emotionally strong and intelligent. And I know we teased and hurt and picked on each other, but I guess part of me never minded. We were siblings, and that's what we do." She laughed once, mirthlessly.
You place your hand on her chin tenderly, waiting until her eyes finally meet yours. Then you lean down and kiss her. "I've always thought you were beautiful, Kaitlin. I love you. I've always been so protective of you. I just wanted you to be happy." A blushing laugh crosses your face. "And, yes, I'm sexually attracted to you. I think you're perfect. And I always thought Richard was a douche."
Kaitlin laughs with you. "Yeah, he was." You smile as you wrap your arm around her shoulder. She snuggles into you and sighs. "So...now what?"
"First of all, we get out of these clothes and get cleaned up. Then we see about moving you in with me at my apartment. That is, if you want to."
Kaitlin looks up at you, her expression a mixture of surprise, excitement, and worry. "Really, ?"
"Sure. I've got more than enough room. You're gonna need a place to stay until you can find somewhere for yourself. And that way you've got someone to help you out with the baby. It'll get you out of this small town for awhile, give you some new options. You could go to college, get a job, have a life for yourself. You won't have to live as the barefoot housewife for the rest of your life if you don't want to."
Kaitlin smiles at you wickedly. "You just want to catch your hot, knocked up sister on the rebound."
Teasing her back, you give her a predatory grin. "Well, I do only have one bed..." The two of you laugh. Then you stand up before offering your hand to help her up. Once she is on her feet, you turn her back towards you and start unfastening her wedding dress. "Right now, we'll get you cleaned up and go from there." |