Helping Sis Part 2

Mike was humming softly t as he entered the nearly empty pizza shop. He inhaled deeply through his nose as he did savoring the pizza odor that filled the place. There were five people in the place; a couple sitting in a corner booth and three young men at a table near the front of the building. He spotted his twin sister, Michelle, standing at the counter near the register, a somewhat puzzled look on her face as she watched him walk towards the counter.
“What are you doing here?” She asked with a frown when he reached the long counter. It wasn’t an angry tone but more one of general surprise.
“Mom wanted me to come pick you up after work,” he said with a casual shrug. She had been called into work on an emergency basis, one of the scheduled workers had gotten ill and they needed someone to help out so they had called her in.
“I told Mom that I would find a ride home,” she said with a tired huff and shake of her head. Normally their parents would have allowed her or Mike if he was going to his job, to drive their Mom’s car but currently the main car, their Dad’s minivan, was in the shop and they were restricted to just a single car. Really there hadn’t been too much debate about whom of the three; Mike, their Mom or Dad would come get her. Their Mom didn’t like driving at night too much and their Dad was plopped down in front of the TV watching a baseball game.
“But I’m glad that you came up to get me,” she said with a warm smile.
Mike’s eyebrows rose slightly and he hoped his voice sounded casual as he responded, “Oh why is that?”
“Well I wanted to spend sometime with you. Alone,” Michelle responded. She smiled adding in a somewhat softer tone, “So we can talk and you know.”
“Oh okay,” Mike said hoping his mild confusion wasn’t too obvious. He had a growing unease about what she might want to talk to him about. He gestured with a quick nod of his head as he told her, “I’ll wait over there.”
“Okay great,” Michelle said brightly, “It shouldn’t be too much longer.
Walking over to a nearby booth Mike let his mind run over what it was that she wanted to talk to him about and alone at that. His slightly tightened stomach warned him that it probably wasn’t good. He had a strong hunch that it was going to be about what had happened earlier that day. She had been laying out working on her tan and he had been inside enjoying the view of her. He had gone out with the phone claiming she was wanted on the phone, which wasn’t so but it had given him an excuse to come out and join her. He had gone out there with the hope of maybe getting a quick look at her breasts and it was with that intent that he had offered to rub some suntan lotion on her back. Well much to his delight things went further then he had planned; a lot further. He ended up screwing her out there on the back patio; yeah he had gotten to see a lot more then her lovely boobs.
It had to be about that, Mike told himself as he sat there sipping his soft drink. It wasn’t like either one of their parent’s birthdays was coming up. He wondered and began to prepare himself for her weepy eyed sobbing complaint on how he had tricked her and taken advantage of her. Like hell, he snorted to himself, she had been stone cold sober and in fact it had been her that had suggested they continue their fun inside. And did they!
They had taken a long shower together and then retired to her bedroom to dry off and enjoy another hot fuck session. He grinned a little sheepishly as he recalled how he had needed her help in getting hard again. But she had wonderfully and patiently worked her magic on his cock and gotten him ready to fuck her one more time.
No she really couldn’t blame him, well not completely, he reasoned. She had enjoyed it too and hadn’t suggested they stop. Still he had seen it and heard it once already from the first girl he had had sex with; ending both of their virginity. The girl had been all hot and excited as it happened and then a few days later had a sudden intense attack of guilt. She had given him a sob story of how he had tricked her and they shouldn’t have given into their lusts. Well if Michelle was about to play that game with him he at least knew that she couldn’t also use the line of maybe-we-shouldn’t-see-so much-of-each-other. Unless she was planning to move out of the house or something. He chuckled crudely as he also told himself that she couldn’t use that other crappy line that girls liked; we-can-still-be-friends, which he knew really meant don’t hold your breath for another date. Regardless of what she said they would always be brother and sister.
As he sat there, sipping his drink and preparing himself for whatever she wanted to talk to him about he couldn’t stop letting his mind drift back to earlier. One thing was for sure, if she was having a guilt trip she sure as hell wasn’t about to tell Mom and Dad about it. At least he was safe from that problem.
Michelle came from behind the counter out into the dining area to clean up a table that some customers had been seated at. Despite his concerns about whatever they were going to be talking about he enjoyed eyeing her, something he had been enjoying for a little bit of time. He wasn’t sure if she did it on purpose or not but she had her back to him as she wiped down the table and leaned over sharply to get the booth seats brushed off and when she did she revealed a nice view of the back of her shapely thighs. He had rather liked the uniforms the girls wore at the pizza place; it consisted of a short denim skirt and it was short, a nice distance above mid thigh and a simple short sleeved pull-over top. Their mother had voiced her disapproval about the short length of the skirt, saying it was just too short. While he hadn’t been asked his opinion about it, Mike liked it a lot. It helped that Michelle had nice legs and the fact that she had started getting then tanned improved them a lot.
As he watched her his already semi hard cock stiffen; the wonderful memory of her naked body adding to the arousal. A little embarrassed he moved his hand to his crotch and hoping no one noticed, adjusted the position of his now stiff cock in his pants. He groaned softly as he kept his eyes on her legs; he definitely was going to be replaying this afternoon in his mind as he masturbated tonight and for a sometime after. Even if she was going to really chew him out about what had happened he would always have that hot memory of having sex with her.
Mike hastily ran his eyes over her figure when she straightened and turned to head back up to the counter. He eyed her breasts recalling how much nicer they looked uncovered. While he probably wouldn’t be able to ask it looked as if her top was just a shade snug, not that he would complain. Hell he wondered if anyone would complain; probably some old stick in the mud would. His cock strained even more as he recalled the image of her thrusting cone shaped breasts, already her slight tan enhanced the milky white flesh of her breasts. Boy he would love the chance to see and play with her boobs once more. He groaned softly as he remembered how she had enjoyed it when he firmly rubbed and pinched her stiff nipples. Damn he may have to go to bed earlier then normal, just so he could get himself off.
A few minutes later Michelle breezed out from the back office and walked over to where he was sitting. With a broad smile she nodded at the door asking, “Ready to go?”
“Yeah sure,” he answered as he began to slide out of the booth.
Michelle waved her hand in the air as they headed out the door and the manager shouted his thanks for her coming in and helping. Mike hastily jammed the key into the ignition after they had gotten in the car. He turned slightly towards her and in an almost dismayed tone said, “You said you wanted to talk about something.”
“Yeah, but not here,” she said cheerfully. She gestured at the well lit and moderately full parking lot, saying, “Maybe we could find some place a little less…well crowded. Maybe someplace quiet.”
Mike frowned, puzzled by what she wanted to talk about and also by her slightly raised eyebrow. He thought for a moment and then turned back forward to start the car. As he did he asked, “Just how quiet do you mean?”
“Well someplace where we won’t be bothered.”
Mike nodded again as he pulled out of the parking space, he knew of some places that would probably be suitable, but he was still puzzled as to what she wanted to talk to him about. He could understand that she might want to talk about this afternoon and also why she would want to talk to him about it privately, but why this desire to be alone. No one would be suspicious if they saw them sitting in a car together, hell they were brother and sister and the only way anyone would know what they were talking about was if either one of them told the other person. Oh well, he told himself, humor her and get it over with. He assured himself that it wasn’t like she was his girlfriend and she had given him that we-need-to-talk line. That was never good. He was at least not about to be dumped.
A few minutes later he pulled off the street they were on into a rather large, unlit and empty church parking lot. The church was a short distance from their house and Mike was aware of it because he had brought a girl there to kiss and fool around on a couple occasions. He drove over to the backside of the lot and parked. In front of them was a large field that had a baseball diamond but was swallowed up by the darkness. The only light was from the modest sized apartment complex that was next to the lot but shielded by a tall wooden fence.
‘How’s this?” Mike asked as he turned the engine off and looked over at her.
Michelle glanced about the dark parking lot and then with a slow nod said, “Perfect.”
“So what do you want to talk about?” Mike asked hoping he didn’t sound too testy. He just wanted to get this over with and get on home; his cock was trying to burst out of his pants it seemed like.
“About us,” Michelle said softly as she looked at him from the corner of her eye.
He knew it, Mike sighed to himself. Hope she wasn’t planning on turning on the water works and get all teary eyed. Hell it wasn’t like he had popped her cheery or anything like that; it had been rather obvious she was no virgin.
“Okay,” Mike said quickly. He paused to take a deep breath and then asked, “What about us?”
Acting as if she hadn’t heard him, Michelle looked around at the darken parking lot. She looked back at him and said, “Boy you really picked a place that was lonely.”
“Well you said you wanted to go someplace where we could be alone,” Mike said with a casual flip of his hand.
“Yeah but this is almost creepy,” she said with a shake of her head.
“Sorry,” he said with a shrug of his shoulders.
“I take it you’ve come here before,” she asked with a sly look.
“A few times,” he confessed.
“With a girl I assume,” she teased.
“Of course,” he said with a quick laugh, “I sure as hell wouldn’t come here with a guy.”
“That’s good,” she said quietly. She tossed her head back and then asked, “So did she sit on the other side like I am or did she maybe sit closer?”
Before he could answer she scooted over towards him, a soft smile on her lips. Mike’s eye brows rose as she slid over. He cleared his throat and then in a somewhat rushed tone said, “No…uh no she sat close.”
“Oh how close?” Michelle asked softly. She paused to glance down at the space remaining between them and then scooted closer, asking, “This close maybe?”
“Uh…yeah sort of,” Mike said dumbly. This wasn’t exactly the kind of conversation he was expecting. He really wasn’t sure what she had in mind, although he was starting to have some ideas.
“I see,” Michelle said and moved across the small gap that was between, her hip touching his and her leg against his. After she had she asked, “Like this close?”
“Um yeah,” Mike muttered nodding his head.
“You didn’t sit there like a scared little boy did you?” Michelle asked playfully, smiling at him warmly.
Wha…what’d'ya mean?”
“Oh come on Mike don’t act so scared,” she chuckled giving him a soft pat on the leg. She shook her head slightly saying, “It isn’t like I’m gonna bite you or anything like that.”
Michelle waited for a moment as he sat there trying to decide what he should do, she then shook her head turned slightly and took hold of his wrist. Calmly she raised his hand and then guided his arm to around her shoulders. She snuggled up closer after she had, saying softly, “See that isn’t so bad now is it?”
“N…no not at all,” Mike responded shaking his head. This definitely was not a guilt speech he was receiving; it seemed more like she wanted to continue what they had done earlier.
Casually she laid her hand on his upper thigh and began to gently rub it. She gave him a sidelong glance as she asked, “Were you this timid when you brought who ever it was you brought here?”
“No,” he said with a little more resolve.
“Well you certainly weren’t this afternoon,” she said lightly.
Well she definitely didn’t have any regrets about earlier, he decided and unless she was playing some kind of strange tease it appeared she wanted to repeat what had happened. Feeling bolder he turned towards her, moving his arm forward to make her turn towards him, which she did without requiring any direction. He leaned towards her and they eagerly pressed their mouths together. Michelle groaned deep in her throat when he jammed his tongue into her mouth and she eagerly wrapped hers around his. As they eagerly kissed Mike moved his other hand to her breast, cupping it firmly to her mound. Michelle again groaned longingly as he cupped his hand to her breast and gave it a quick squeeze.
Roughly he began to grope her boob through her blouse and bra. He pushed her firm mound about on her chest, pressing his fingertips into it as he did. He was delighted to hear her horny moans as he mauled her breast. He released her boob and moved his hand down across her smooth belly to her waist. A little clumsily he pulled the end of her top out of her skirt and then thrust his hand underneath it. He groaned deep in his throat when he pressed his hand flat against her flesh and then slid it up to her bra clad boob.
Breaking their wet, open-mouthed kiss Michelle pulled her head back and gasped, “Um this is nice. I’m glad you came to get me.”
“Me too,” Mike grunted as he again gripped her breast, enjoying the satiny smooth fabric of her bra cup. He moved his hand over to the center of her chest and worked his fingers underneath the strap of her bra. Michelle groaned softly as he began to slide his hand back down over her chest and moving his fingers into her bra cup. His cock was rigid once more aided by the memory of her lovely pale boobs; he wished he could get her to take her top off, hell all of her clothes off but he knew that despite its lonely appearance occasionally the local police would swing through.
Mike gritted his teeth and frowned slightly as he continued to try and worm his hand inside the cup of her bra so he could play with her nipple. The damn cup was so damn close; there was little room for him to slip his hand into it. He heard Michelle’s soft giggle as he struggled to get his hand in and he fought the urge to tell her that she could help a little. A little roughly he moved his hand back up, keeping his fingers underneath the strap of her bra. When his hand slid into the small gap between her shoulder and chest he pulled his index finger from under her strap and hooked it over the strap. He then shoved the strap over as far as he could, again wishing she wasn’t wearing her top.
Michelle again leaned towards him; her lips parted and once more planted a hot, open-mouthed kiss on him. As their tongues swirled around the other Mike slid his hand down over the smooth skin of her chest and following the gently swell of her boob moved his hand into the cup of her bra. He firmly cupped his hand to the underside of her breast, enjoying the feel of it in his hand.
As he gripped Michelle’s firm mound she reached over and pressed her hand to his crotch. She pulled her head back, breaking their kiss, as she rubbed her hand firmly against him saying with a soft chuckle, “Um I see you’ve recovered from this afternoon.”
“It took awhile,” Mike grunted as he moved his hand across her chest and began to work the other strap of her bra over. He then jammed his hand into the cup of her bra and easily located her erect nipple. She groaned longingly as he locked his thumb and index finger to her stiff cone and pinched it. Hungrily she leaned towards him and began to kiss him heatedly.
Their heavy breathing was the only sound inside the car for the next few seconds as Mike slid his hand back across her chest and began to firmly rub her turgid nipple. He had discovered that she liked having her nipples sucked on and was wondering if he could get her top off; just so he could please her.
Breaking their kiss in a breathless rush he told her, “Take your top off.”
Without hesitation Michelle straightened and reached down to grab the lower edge of her blouse. Mike kept his hand cupped to her breast as she eagerly pulled her blouse up. A little awkwardly she worked it off over her head and then pulled it down off her arms. She dropped her blouse on the seat next to her.
“How/s that?” she asked in a similarly rushed tone.
Mike groaned loudly as he abruptly leaned towards her, partially pushing her over. He had hooked his fingers underneath the strap of her bra and was tugging it further down her arm. As he was he bent over and pressed his mouth to her breast, clamping his lips around her stiff nipple. Michelle’s delighted groan filled the car as he began to suck hard on her nipple. He clamped his lips tightly around her stiff cone of tit flesh and teased it with the tip of his tongue. Michelle moved her hand around behind his head and held his face full against her breast.
After a few seconds of sucking on her nipple Mike was able to pull his head back a little bit. His tongue flashed out to give her nipple a quick sweep and then he half whispered and half gasped, “You ready?”
“What’d’ you think?” Michelle gasped back. As if to emphasis her readiness she spread her legs as best she could.
Mike returned to sucking on her nipple as he moved his hand down along her side to her waist. He slipped his hand up under her short skirt and between her legs, pressing it firmly to her panty covered crotch. Her panties were wet he discovered as he rubbed her crotch through them. Quickly he slipped a finger inside the leg band and thrust it deep into her warm wet pussy, making her groan with approval. He began to pump his finger in and out of her and just as quickly she was grinding her hips against his pistoning finger.
“Ever done it in a car?” Michelle gasped after a few seconds.
Mike just shook his head, since his face was still pressed fully against her breast. While he had never had sex in a car he had definitely fooled around in one. He was in no mood to discuss his or Michelle’s sexual experiences at the moment. He knew that barring some damn cop coming along and ruining everything that he would very soon be able to say yes to that question.
Pulling back Mike began to push Michelle down across the front seat. He briefly considered suggesting they move to the back seat. Awkwardly Michelle pivoted, after Mike a little reluctantly pulled his hand from between her legs, and laid back. As she did Mike crawled between her now wide spread legs, she had one foot resting on top of the seat and the other on the floor board. As she lay there she pulled her short skirt up to her waist and uncovered her panty covered crotch. Mike stared down at the spot between her legs, eager to get her white panties removed. Michelle moved a hand down between her legs, hooked a finger inside the leg band of her panties and drew them over uncovering her pussy.
Mike grunted as he knelt there on the seat between her legs, the back of his head touching the roof of the car. Quickly he undid his pants and shoved them down to about his knees. Michelle groaned longingly when his stiff cock sprang into view in the dim light. Mike leaned over, placing his hands on either side of her and she reached down with her other hand to take hold of his shaft. She again groaned eagerly as her hand closed around his hard member.
Allowing her to guide his throbbing cock to her wet pussy, Mike scooted forward. Both moaned when the head of his cock touched her pussy slit. Firmly Michelle rubbed his fat cock head up and down her pussy slit. After a few seconds she moved his cock to the small opening of her fuck hole and Mike, with one hard thrust, drove his entire length into her, making her groan loudly. He paused, savoring the feel of her warm, snug and wet pussy holding his shaft and silently prayed that no damn cop would swing through for at least the next couple of minutes.
Michelle groaned longingly as he slowly pulled his hips back until just the head of his cock remained between her pussy lips. He paused and then shoved his length back into her. He began to pump his cock in and out of her with a firm, rapid pace. Michelle reached down and grabbed him by the ass cheeks and pulled him forward with each thrust driving him deeper. She grunted loudly with each of his hard thrusts. As they fucked she hooked her heels behind his knees. Michelle was gasping and grunting bucking her hips to meet his thrusts; she was definitely a wild cat. He had discovered that earlier, it was a little surprising to discover how excited she was while making love but he wasn’t disappointed by it either.
It didn’t take too long before Michelle, gasping rapidly, tensed and let out a long shuddering groan. She arched her back sharply and dug her fingernails into the flesh of his ass. Mike continued his frenzied pace, knowing he was getting her off again; he felt her tight pussy muscles spasm and then begin to flex around his shaft. She shuddered and went limp as her pussy juices suddenly gushed. She gasped softly as Mike continued to pump his cock into her. He groaned and shoved his cock deep into her and held it there. He tensed and threw his head back as his body seemed to quiver. He heard Michelle groaning as his cock twitched and the first glob of his cum poured into her pussy depths.
After a few seconds, in which he seemed to have pumped a huge load of cum into her pussy, Mike shivered and slowly lowered himself down on top of his sister. She wrapped her arms around him and tenderly kissed the side of his face, whispering how wonderful it had been. Mike knew they should sit up and fix their clothing but he just wanted to lay there. It felt rather nice, having her holding him and his limp dick still in her pussy. After catching most of his breath he turned his face towards hers and they eagerly started a long French kiss. She light caressed his back as their tongues swirled around the other.
They laid there for a few more minutes and then a little reluctantly Michelle said, “We had better get home. Mom and Dad might wonder.”
“Yeah, I guess you’re right,” Mike said tiredly. A little clumsily he got off of her and settled back behind the steering wheel. Michelle also struggled into a sitting position. She hastily adjusted her bra and then put her top back on. After she had Mike started the car. Before he put the car into gear she leaned over and gave him a quick kiss, saying, “It’s a pity Mom and Dad’s room is so close to ours.”
“Why’s that,” Mike asked.
“Well they might hear us if we were to try this some night.”
“Maybe if we were real quiet,” Mike said with a quick laugh.
Michelle laughed too as she scooted close to Mike. She laid her head on his shoulder and rested her hand on his leg. As he began to back the car up she softly told him, “We’ll just have to take advantage of the times when they’re not home.”
“I can’t wait for them to go on that business trip,” Mike said with a shake of his head. He slipped the car into drive and then put his arm around Michelle’s shoulders.
“Me too,” Michelle whispered as he started for the exit.

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2 Responses to “Helping Sis Part 2”

  1. Anonymous says:

    great story! Please keep this storyline going, its one of my favorites now!

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  2. scar023 says:

    Very good story. Not into incest myself, but I enjoy reading about it.

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