Selena Kitt - Naughty Bits

Dad sawed through that board and began measuring another, his back still to my sister. She continued to tease me, pinching and pulling her nipples through the material, making a little “o” with her mouth.

“Hold this.” Dad put another board up. I put my knee on it, my eyes on my sister’s body. She was rubbing her hands over her belly, sliding them lower and lower. I licked my lips as I watched, my cock throbbing in my jeans now.

Dad was sawing away, grunting and wiping sweat from his brow. The sensation made me think of fucking, and I couldn’t help but think of fucking my sister. I had the brief fantasy of just pulling her bikini bottoms aside and plunging my cock into her right there on the lounge chair-that’s how much I wanted her.

Dawn slipped her fingers under the top elastic band of the bikini bottoms and I watched, wide-eyed, as she began to play with herself. I could see her hand working underneath the material, and I remembered exactly what she felt like inside, how soft and smooth and warm.

She saw me watching her and grinned, pulling the material aside with one finger and showing me her cunt. I glanced down at Dad, who was still sawing away, and then back to my sister, exposing herself to me. She was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen, lying there with her cunt spread open, sliding her fingers up and down her slit.

When she started fingering herself, I lost it. I think I was unconsciously leaning forward, to get a better view, because my knee slipped off the board and it went flying up, nearly hitting me in the bollocks.

“Flippin’ ‘eck!” Dad looked at me with a frown. “David, will you concentrate?”

“Sorry.” I glanced back at Dawn, who had stopped playing, but was now licking her fingers. Oh God. I could almost taste her pussy. She grinned at me and blew a kiss. My whole body felt flushed and I was grateful that it was hot out.

I tried to keep my mind off my sister and just pay attention to helping Dad. We got the rest of the boards cut, and Dawn rolled over onto her belly and thankfully appeared to fall asleep. Her sunglasses were askew, and she was drooling onto the towel underneath her, her hand trailing down onto the patio. Her bikini bottoms were riding up her sweet, rounded arse, and I wanted to touch her so badly it almost hurt.

I grabbed a hammer and started pounding along with Dad, helping him nail the boards along the back of the planter. I pounded as hard as I could, hoping if I expended enough energy, I might eliminate the throbbing ache between my legs somehow.

It actually seemed to have the opposite effect, especially when my sister rolled onto her back again, throwing her arm over her eyes and giving me a clear view of her rising and falling breasts, the material pulled taut over them.

“Ta, for all your help, David,” Dad said as I was pounding in the last nail on my side and he was putting tools away in the toolbox.

“Nothing like two big, strong, sweaty men working on a project.” Dawn shaded her eyes as she looked over at us. She was grinning.

“Cheeky.” Dad smiled fondly at her. Jesus. If he had any idea! My mouth went dry at the thought.

“I’m going to need a shower.” I stood and arched my back. It hurt from being bent over so long. “Mind if I go, Dad?”

“Go ahead.” He was closing up the shed. I was pretty sure my porn collection was safe from prying eyes, but I was clearly going to have to find a new hiding spot.

Dawn smiled at me as I passed, nudging me with her toe, but I ignored her. I was going to go jerk off in the shower and come all over the wall as I imagined fucking her so hard she screamed-but I wasn’t going to let on.

I ran the water in the shower, stripping as I waited for it to get hot. My cock was still hard-it felt like I had been hard for hours. The thought of Dawn’s exposed pussy, her teasing smile and that little “o” of her mouth, had my erection aiming skyward the minute it was free from my boxers.

I stood holding it in my hand, squeezing it, trying to appease it a little and ease the ache as I adjusted the water temperature. The hot water felt incredible and I stood there for a minute, just getting wet. Every time I closed my eyes, I could see my sister’s cunt, her thick lips and pink centre.

I washed my hair, but my hand seemed to have a mind of its own as it snaked down to my cock, pumping it gently as I remembered how she looked as she fingered herself. Jesus, but she was hot. What would it feel like to fuck her, I wondered? What would it feel like to slip my prick between those fat lips and sink deep inside of her? My hand moved faster at the thought.

“David?” The knock on the door made me jump. It was Dawn! “I have to pee!”

Oh Christ. We only had one washroom. “Okay,” I called. She opened the door and came in. The shower curtain was pulled tight, but I could hear her peeing, and the sound was strangely erotic. My hand moved even faster.

“Don’t flush!” I reminded her. If she did, I’d be standing under a well-needed cold shower.

“I won’t.” She peeked around the curtain.

“Hey!” I jumped, my hand moving immediately away from my erection.

I flicked water at her and she grinned, pulling the curtain aside and stepping in, completely nude. She looked down at my cock, which hadn’t flagged in the least. I stared at her in shock, but she nuzzled up to me, sucking at the skin of my neck and pressing her sun-warmed, oily body against mine.

“You know you want to.” She hooked her leg around mine and ground her cunt against me. My cock was trapped, pressed into her belly.

“Mum and Dad,” I whispered, groaning when her hand squeezed my cock.

“They’re in the kitchen, eating.” She tugged gently between my legs, rubbing the tip of me all over her oily belly. “Don’t you want to have something, too?”

She took my hand and pressed it over her mound. Her lips were full and swollen, hot to the touch, even under the water. She leaned against the back wall of the shower, putting her leg up and spreading her lips.

“Eat it.” She showed me with her fingers. I went down on my knees like a starving man, the water of the shower hot against my back as I dove into her pussy, licking and sucking with all the lust I’d been holding in over the past few hours. I forgot about everything-I forgot she was my sister, I forgot my parents might catch us, I forgot how incredibly wrong it all was. The smell and feel and taste of her made me forget, and I drowned myself in her juices, licking and swallowing her like I couldn’t get enough.

“Oh hell!” She rocked her hips against my mouth, her fingers tugging at her nipples. “That’s it. You’re so good, baby brother. Lick my cunt!”

The sound of the words made me crazy, and I grabbed her hips, wiggling my tongue and face against her snatch, faster and faster. She moaned, grabbing my wet hair and grinding against my face, just using my tongue now to get herself off. It was so hot that I thought I might come right there-my cock was throbbing for release. That was when she started making those little Dawnie “uh-uh-uh’s” and I thought I would just die.

“I’m gonna come all over your face!” She arched her back and came in my mouth, her body shaking and quivering. She nearly collapsed, but I caught her, standing and holding her body against me, the water rushing around us both. She was biting and kissing my shoulder and upper arm, still gasping and shivering.

“Oooooo God…”She looked up at me, with a half-smile and half-closed eyes, her wet hair turning dark. “I can’t get enough of you.”

“I know how you feel.” I leaned in and kissed her mouth. She met my kiss, wrapping her arms around my neck and tugging at the back of my hair. She reached around me for the soap and the flannel, starting to wash me up, running her hands all over my body. It felt incredible, and I watched her, seeing her eyes following her hands, over my chest, my belly, down to my cock.