Kathy Harris: The family_s hot fun

Louise Mathews lay in a long, cushioned chaise-lounge near the French doors. She smiled warmly at her brother who was standing there only a few feet away, openly devouring the beautiful woman with his eyes.

"Hello, Louise!" he finally managed.

"Steve darling!" she responded.

The warmth in her voice surprised him, considering the coolness that had always been evident between them.

Louise swung her long legs off the lounge and stood up. She appeared to be dressed for bed, wearing only a short-sleeved satin robe. She held her arms out to her brother, reaching out for him.

"Hello, Steve," she murmured, warmly embracing her brother.

Steve hugged her back, feeling how smooth and soft her skin was. She pressed against him, her face moving in for a kiss. Suddenly feeling unsure of himself, Steve turned his face to one side, offering his cheek to her for a sisterly kiss.

But Louise would have none of that.

"I'm so happy that you're here at last, Steve!" she cried as she took hold of his head with both hands and turned it around, kissing him squarely on the mouth, her lips crushing his.

Her lips tasted warm and her breath smelled sweet. Through the thin robe she wore, Steve could feel her body heat. Her high, firm tits nuzzled his chest. Steve felt his cock hardening in response.

Marie's eyes flashed as she witnessed the incestuous kiss. She chewed her lower lip and pressed her bare thighs together, rubbing them against her panty-clad pussy.

Louise stood leaning on Steve, with one leg supporting her, the other leg bent at the knee as she kissed him for a long time.

"There!" she said, coming up for air at long last. "Now, that's the proper way to greet my long-lost brother!"

"Yeah, I'll say!" be cried, feeling shaken by the steamy kiss. "Let me look at you, Louise."

Excitement made the woman's cheeks flush a rosy red color as her brother took her by the hands, gently squeezing them.

"I don't know how you do it, honey," he murmured. "I swear that you look even younger and more gorgeous than the last time I saw you."

"You flatterer… but I love it!" Louise laughed up at him. "Now let me look at you, Steve."

She put her hands on his shoulders and looked long and hard, up and down with an intense scrutiny. Her eyes shone with excitement as she realized that, over the years, she had forgotten just how handsome and sexy her brother was.

"Isn't your uncle handsome, Marie?" she asked her daughter.

"He's a hunk, Mom!" Marie said excitedly. "Come on, Steve, sit down here by me. We have so much catching up to do," Louise said.

Holding his hand, she led him over to the lounge where she had been lying. She crossed her legs as her brother sat down some distance from her.

"Now, now, don't be so anti-social. Sit over here," Louise said, patting the cushion right beside her.

Steve eagerly scooted over closer to his sister and sat beside her, his leg touching hers.

"Marie, dear, why don't you bring us some brandy to celebrate your uncle's arrival?" Louise asked.

"Sure, Mom!" the teenager said and she returned only moments later with a crystal decanter half-filled with the reddish-brown brandy. She set a pair of glasses out on the table in front of her uncle and mother.

She stood on the other side of the coffee table, facing Louise and Steve. She leaned forward to pour the liquid and, as she leaned forward from the waist, the fabric of her blouse became extrememly tight from the pressure of her large tits. Steve gulped as he stared at his niece's deep cleavage. Knowing that her uncle was watching her, Marie took a good deal of time in pouring out the brandy into the pair of glasses.

"Thank you, dear," Louise said warmly. "Now, your uncle and I have a lot of talking to do so why don't you run along?"

At first, Marie felt disappointed that she couldn't stay near the uncle she was already so attracted to. But then she realized that, with a man so obviously sexual and virile, her time alone with him would come soon enough. He had all but promised her that out in the hall. And so the teenager made her way to the door, her ass rolling, her tits bobbing as she strutted for her uncle's benefit.

"She's quite a young lady!" Steve said as his niece closed the door behind her.

"Oh, yes, Marie's wonderful," Louise enthused. "I think you'll be more than pleased with all of your nieces once you get to know them. They're all great girls!"

"I'm sorry about your marriage being in such trouble, Louise," Steve said sincerely.

"Thank you, Steve. Yes, it will probably end in divorce," she sighed, "but it's for the best. Besides, now I have you!"

They silently sipped their brandy for a few moments. Louise studied her brother over the rim of her brandy glass, the liquid making her lips shine even more glossily than before.

"Louise, I appreciate your letting me come here like this," Steve said uneasily, "I mean, as you know, financially, I'm hurting and your gorgeous home is a real port in a storm for me. But, even more than that, I'm really glad that you and I will have the opportunity to get to know each other… really get to know each other."

"Oh, me too, Steve!" Louise cried fervently. "I'm hoping we can become very close." She took his hand in hers and patted it, keeping it on her lap and squeezing it now and then.

"And tutoring your daughters… well, it's just the perfect thing for me to do with my experience and all," he said.

"Yes, dear, I'm sure that my girls can learn a great deal from you… though you shouldn't be surprised if you learn a lot from them too! All four of them are very skilled… in certain areas," Louise said.

"Then it's definite? I'll be able to stay here with you and your daughters?" he asked.

"Why, yes, of course, darling, provided, that is, that you pass one very important test," Louise said with a mysterious smile.

"Test? What test is that?" Steve asked, startled.

Still holding his hand, Louise uncrossed her long legs, parted her thighs and put his hand between them. Then she pressed her thighs closed, squeezing her brother's hand.

Louise lay back on the lounge, pulling her brother down with her. She squirmed eagerly beneath him and Steve's cock grew harder and thicker with lust.

The woman's satin robe fell open, its flaps of shiny fabric falling to the sides, uncovering her gorgeous body. Her tits were high and firm, with long nipples that were now stiff with desire for her brother.

Her long legs were naked and parted, and her pussy fur was dotted with many drops of pussyjuice. Louise took hold of Steve by the shoulders, her fingers clutching the fabric of his jacket, pulling him down on top of her.

She lay on her back with her legs spread widely and he stretched out on top of her. She released his shoulders and took hold of his face with both hands.

"Welcome back, my wonderful brother!" she cried.

"It's good to be back… with you," he murmured.

"Kiss me, darling," she demanded, pulling his face down to hers.

Her warm, lush lips were closed when he kissed her. They pressed back, parting and opening. And, inside her mouth, her tongue stirred with passion.

Steve covered his sister's mouth with his and rammed his tongue inside. Their tongues locked together, thrusting against each other.

Louise felt her brother's body through his clothes while they continued to tongue-kiss and her naked legs rubbed against him.

Finally, she broke off their kisses and moaned.

"Steve, take your clothes off! Hurry! I have to see your naked body!" she begged.

With an impatient groan, Steve rose from the lounge and quickly tore his clothes off, gazing down at his sister as he undressed. Louise squirmed lustfully on the lounge, her tits bobbing up and down. She threw her robe onto the floor and glanced down at her stiff-nippled tits, realizing that she was more aroused than she had been in a very long time. She stared at her brother's enormous hard-on and laughed delightedly.