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Trapped in her room because of some college homework, Marianne is feeling a little down. Then her favorite song on her “Enigma 1″ CD fills the room with mystic music. Following the profound rhythms with her head, Marianne’s having more difficulty trying to concentrate. Speaking aloud for herself; “I’ll take a five minutes break until the end of this song.” She then stretches out on her chair, letting herself slip down a little and putting her legs far under her desk. With her arms behind her head, she lets out a long yawn before putting her hand back to her thighs. But in this position, her cut-offs are pressed hard against her crotch, squeezing her pussy deliciously. Normally she would just sit back up, but for now, she decides to linger in the feelings. Rubbing her nude thighs together, she increases the pressure on her clit and the feelings come rushing to her head. After a few minutes like that, she tries to stop to go back to her homework. With a smile and a sigh, she sees that in her aroused state, there’s no way she’s going to get any work done. Closing her books for the time being, she gets up and pumps up the volume a bit. After all she’s alone in the basement, only her brother’s at home and he’s listening to TV in the living room one floor above.

So Enigma now comes bursting out of the stereo. Standing in front of her huge window, she stares at the dark forest in front of her. She knows perfectly well that nobody can walk by and look inside her window, but every time she changes, she’s a little nervous about it. But now, and like a few times in the past, she uses that little fear to arouse herself even more. Uncrossing her arms above her head to take her tee-shirt off, she sees her faint reflection in the window. Waiting a few seconds before taking her bra off, she looks at the sensual contrast the black lace does with her creamy skin. Turning sideways she looks at the curve of her breasts and she’s not at all sad or ashamed about them. “34C, it’s not the ideal, but like Mark used to say, there so high and perky, it’s even better!” With that she unsnaps it and let it fall down. “See, they didn’t drop, even a tiny bit!” Pleased with her breasts, Marianne unbuttons her cut-offs and they disappear for good. Still looking at her body, she turns around, stretches her panties and slips them between her buttocks. “With those I can say that I’m near the social ideal!” Laughing a little, she crosses her legs and bends down, still looking at her ass. “What a sexy maiden…” Standing back up, she pulls her panties down and dances around. Teasingly brushing her breasts, bush and ass, she lets the sexual tension control her.

Just as she was lying down on her bed to caress herself, she hears her brother Chris walking around upstairs. With a devilish grin, she goes to her dresser and searches for something special. “I’ll give him a sight he won’t forget. He always wants to see me nude, well now he’ll be more tempted than ever! What could an 18 year old boy would want more than to see his 22 years old sister making a sexual move towards him?” Acting on this sexual impulse, she doesn’t mind at all to put some clothing she never thought she would again, and for her brother on top of that! “Since it’s only 11 am, he won’t be surprised if I go up to fix me some toasts in a pair of boxers and a tee-shirt, won’t he?” Slipping on her tiniest pair of boxer, careful not to tear them apart, she then searches for a particular tee-shirt. Finally she finds her old, junior high embedded white tee-shirt. A big smiles comes on her face a she slides it down on her nude body; it’s just as tight as she wished it to be. Turning around, she looks once more at the reflecting window. Her breasts couldn’t be more outlined and in her sensuous state, her nipples stand out quite noticeably. As for her boxers, they’re so tight around her womanly hips that they form a big “V” from the middle up to her upper thighs, with the lower seam even trapped between her precious lips. When she realizes the crazy idea she has, she hesitate a minute but the friction of her boxers against her feels too good and she decides to go anyway.

As she reaches the last step, she jumps up and lands with a loud noise, while feeling her breasts bounce a little. Immediately, her brother looks at her and can’t help but stare at her body. As for Marianne, she doesn’t even look at him and goes directly into the kitchen. Putting a bread slice into the toaster, she then willingly forgets to turn it on. Walking right back in the living room, she says hello to her brother then lie on a couch, turned on her back. And, to add to the scene, she bends one of her knees up and let it rest against the top of the couch, opening her legs quite lewdly. The couches are at a 90 degree angle from one another and, of course, Marianne pointed her legs in her brother’s direction. The TV is in the other direction so, while she turns her head to look at it, she lets her brother at ease to look at her. And that’s exactly what he does. For the first time in his life, he can see her sister’s body clearly defined under her tight clothes.

He remembers all of his friends, when they saw Marianne in her swimsuit, saying to him; “You’re a lucky guy, having a sister like that and being able to see her every day!” He responded that she liked to walk around naked sometimes and wasn’t shy to do that in front of him. That made his friends dream, but what they didn’t know was that it also made HIM dream. He knew perfectly well that her sister was not like that. Anyway, today she is and he wouldn’t let this chance pass away unnoticed. Staring at her breasts and hard nipples, he was already getting hard himself in his own boxers. Full, unhindered by the thin and stretched tee-shirt, they laugh at gravity and bloom from her chest proudly and, this morning at least, shamelessly. Then, we he looked at her boxers, he could clearly see a little bit of pubic hair and could nearly see her pussy lips. Now he was really getting hard. All of a sudden, Marianne wakes him of his dreams; “I think I forgot to turn the toaster on!” After that, she slowly spreads her legs before getting up. Everything was calculated to let her brother see her bush and it worked perfectly fine. She noticed that his eyes were glued to her pussy, but didn’t say a word.

When she returned, her brother had shifted position, both to hide is growing hard-on and also to see her better. This time she laid face down and lightly arched her ass to make it even more desirable. While the poor guy stared at her beautiful behind, he started to think about all sorts of images that now filled his mind. Seeing her sister straddle him and letting him ease his cock inside her; taking her boxers off and placing his face between her buttocks to lick until he losses consciousness; jumping on her, tearing those tiny boxers and entering her from behind; turning her around, placing his mouth on her nude pussy while squeezing her firm breasts; feeling her mouth wrapped around his cock and then feel the back of her throat… “Ding!!!” He’s awakened of his dreams by the sound of the toaster. He still watches his sister walk by him but this time she stops and bends down to him. Placing her mouth near his ear, she whispers, while grabbing his cock through his boxers; “Don’t be shy because of me, after all I’m the one who teased you. Don’t hold back if you want to help yourself…” In shock, but a good shock, Chris then feels her sister pump his cock a few times before going back to the kitchen.

While she puts butter on her toasts, she looks at him while he masturbates. With his quite large cock in his right hand and the other one curved around his balls, he quickly pumps himself up. Watching her brother masturbating like that sends Marianne to new sexual heights. She puts her plate on the table and silently walks to him. Kneeling just beside him, she watches as he goes on with his eyes closed. Leaning over him to explore these new sights, she assumes that he doesn’t even know that she’s just beside him. Looking as his cock while it seems to get a bit longer, she’s amazed and completely thrilled about this situation.

When he starts to moan, she touches his hand with hers and he quickly moves his away. Grabbing his meat in her fingers, she continues what her brother had started and quickly she feels him bucking against her hand. With her eyes locked on his quivering cock, she’s shocked to feel her little brother’s hand directly on her bush through the boxers. She’s kneeling with her legs spread, giving him the better access she could have imagined, but she never thought he would do that! He quickly begins to massage her and she must close her eyes under the sensations. But soon he shoots his load up and she watches it fall back down on his lower chest. The rest of it pools down just above his pubic hair. When he opens his eyes, he looks at her, but feeling like he does, he doesn’t mind at all. Marianne pushes his hand aside and then puts a finger in the pool of cum, twirling around in it. Seeing that, her brother finds a way under her boxers and she moans as she feels his two fingers slipping up her drenched pussy. Taking her finger up, she slowly licks his cum off, tasting her now-shaking brother for the first time. Before going back to her room, she whispers to him one more time; “Now you’ll have quite a story to tell all your friends, no?” She then pulls his fingers away from her cunt, not willing, even now, to let this go any further. Wiggling her buttocks uncontrollably for her brother one last time, she walks down to her room and locks the door.

Nearly ripping her tee-shirt off and yanking her boxers down, she jumps on her bed, face down while plunging both her hands down in her pussy. With two fingers inside her and another directly on her clit, she moans altogether loudly but Enigma chokes her voice down nicely. Arching her body back and forth, she turns around and caress her breasts with one hand, the other still stuck deep inside her. A third finger slips in and she pumps them even harder. Switching hands, she uses one of her dripping fingers to trace a wet line around her nipples, another to follow the lower curves of her breasts and the last one to dip in her mouth. Tasting herself, she moans yet louder before feeling the firsts signs of her orgasm coming nearer. Pressing her fingers harder on her clit, she feels the raging fires reaching her and her moans are trapped in her mouth; the feelings are too strong. Spreading her legs wide open, she puts three fingers back inside her before closing her legs back. Pressing hard on her hands, she slowly arches backward, feeling her fingers rub firmly on her pussy. Taking her fingers off, she spreads her legs one more time and feel a load of her juices gush out and drip down her slit before falling on her bed-sheets. The rhythm of her moans and of the music slows down as her body calms down.

As her respiration becomes more normal, she takes deep breath to let her blood calm as well. Getting up, she looks at her stained bed-sheets but since it’s the first time it happened to her, she gently laughs about it. Without even thinking that she’s completely nude, she goes to the bathroom to clean herself up. As soon as she gets out, she sees her brother in the hallway and a silence falls down on them. She stops, looks at him and then smiles. As for him, he’s still unsure about it all and is stunned by her sister nudity and pure beauty. She then walks pass him and, from the bathroom she looks back at him. Before closing the door, she tells him, with a sweet grin; “We’ll have to do this again…”. Chris, listening to her words, feels a spasm in his cock and walks to his room. After switching on his stereo and putting on the same CD he heard his sister listening to, he lets himself fall on his bed. While thinking about his sister, he slowly brings his cock back to life. Suddenly, he hears her sister knock on his door. “Yes?” “Do you… need a hand?”

Marianne has been lying in her bed since she woke up, about half an hour ago. While listening to the rain falling outside, she used that free time to caress herself. With both her hands between her thighs, and nearly one of them completely inside her pussy, she knows that the longer she’ll delay her climax, the stronger it’ll be. As she watches the minutes ticking off on her clock, she decides to hold it for another ten minutes. Just then she hears her brother getting out of his room, across the corridor, and entering the bathroom. Still pumping slowly, she listens to his every moves. When he gets into the shower, she closes her eyes and imaging him doing the same thing she is; masturbating. She sees him rubbing his long cock to a full erection while his other, holding the soap, plays with his balls. When his rhythm finally reaches the usual pace, he lathers himself up with the other hand, covering his entire body with soap. After only a few minutes, his body shivers and she can clearly visualize his cum spurting towards the glass door. At the same moment, she hears him turning the water off and getting out of the shower. Her imagination still sees him while he dries himself up, and Marianne must control herself not to cum on the spot. She does love her brother’s body. He spent the last two years working out in the gym, and it shows. She sometimes wonder what can strength like his offer in terms of sexual positions…

After the bathroom door opens once more, she hears a few knocks on her door. “Yes?” “Can I borrow one of your CD’s?” “Of course. Give me just a second.” After pulling her “very” thin bed-sheet over her, she uses her hands to make it cling to her even more. She sensually presses it against her delicious breasts and squeezes it between her thighs. When she closes her legs together, she smiles at her work. Every sexual details of her body is clearly revealed; her breasts only seem to be covered by body paint, her nipples stand out proudly and even the curve of her hairy bush is perfectly defined. “OK, you can come in…” When he does, only wearing a wrapped around towel, he quickly glances at her before looking at her more intensely. He doesn’t know why, but lately his sister’s sexual drive is incredibly high. That’s exactly why he’s not shy at all about staring at her every curves. After taking the CD he wanted, he shivers when he hears his sister’s first words. “Could you do me a favor?” “…of, …of course!” Then, with a sly smile, she asks him to put on her Enigma 2 CD for her. “Not too loud, him still feeling sleepy. ” He turns around, walks back to her stereo and puts he disc on, a little disappointed. After turning back, he heads for the door. But all this walking around made his towel looser and it reveals a bit more, lets say, than he would want to show to his mother. His pubic hairs are clearly showing and Marianne stares at them openly while he walks out.

When he closes the door, Marianne drops her fingers to her pussy instantly. She don’t want to loose the erotic charge she had before he came in. As she brushes her clit, a small moan passes through her lips, loud enough so that her brother may have heard it; who knows! A few minutes later, her blanket is once more out of sight, pushed down by her feet. With a smile she realizes that not only did she keep the charge she had, it even got stronger. In quick flashes, she thinks about taking future pauses like this, and sees herself in her brothers room talking to him while her pussy burns like an orgy in hell! Drowning in this renewed passion, she moves and turns around on her bed. Her left hand is reaching her pussy from across her bush, the right one around her ass. She puts growing pressure on her right fore-arm, it slowly makes is way between her fleshy buttocks, gently brushing her delicate pink skin. Slowly she sits up, letting her hand under her, increasing the pressure and pleasure she derives from the sensation. When she starts jumping a bit, driving bolts of electricity throughout her body, her brother knocks on the door again.

This time she finds him a little more disturbing than anything sexier. Bending forwards after pulling both her hands out of their wet and warm sheaths, she grabs the blanket moves back on her bed. Still sitting crossed- legged, she only covers her legs and bush, letting her breasts in plain and obvious view. Pressing her hand on the curve of her bush, she molds the bed-sheet against her body once more. She pushes a few folds under her pussy and is quite happy with the results. She then shivers at the feeling of her nudity and the fact that her brother will see her for the first time. He’s only eighteen, and at twenty-two, you know perfectly well that a young boy’s cock is really easy to jump start! If he wants to disturb her, he’ll have to stay his grounds and face his sister with a bulging erection. “Yes, what do you want?” After entering, while a new Enigma song begins, he doesn’t even look at her and goes for the CD rack, wearing only the same towel. After pulling out a new one, he turns around and this time, he sees his sister. After a jaw dropping stare at her breasts, he looks down at her crotch and sees the wet spot on the blanket. He can’t help but feel his cock growing to life pretty fast. Taking his eyes off her body, he walks to the door. They both know that his cock is clearly showing under the towel but he’s quite relieved when he reaches the door. During her brother’s quick walk, Marianne grabs her blanket to hold it on her belly and gets up on her knees. She moves to the edge of the bed, which is pretty close to the door, uncovering her buttocks for him to see: there’s a mirror behind her!

After he nervously closed the door, he tells her something she doesn’t understand. She opens the door and asks him what it was. He’s still in the corridor, only one step away from her door. “Just to tell you that I got the two tickets you wanted, yesterday night after the show.” She’s really surprised to hear that and lets the blanket fall on the bed, revealing her full nudity to him for the first time. He’s a bit startled by her reaction but this time he doesn’t try to run away; he had the time to turn his cock upward so it doesn’t show very much. She stands up on the bed, exhilarated by he good news; she really didn’t think that there would still be tickets yesterday. After jumping down, she takes his hand and pull him to her. She wraps her arms around him, pressing her full breasts against his quivering chest. He simply is in paradise. He’s no virgin, but his first and only girlfriend had no real use for a bra. But his sister does. He once sneaked in her room and checked their size; 34C. He had told to himself that if her sister’s breasts were indeed 34C, it was this size that should be considered perfection, not 36. Anyway, right now he doesn’t think about that, only about the two warm globes of sexy flesh rubbing against his nude chest. After throwing the disc on her bed, he wraps his own arms around her and pulls her closer, mashing her breasts on him. When the first few seconds have passed, he understands that, she doesn’t really care about the tickets anymore. When her hands caress his back up and down, and her breath lets burning air go to his ear, he knows he’s in something good, very good. “She must have been pretty hot when I entered” he guesses.

He had dreamed about his moment thousands of time before. When is she finally going to succumb to her own sexual drive and come to him? Well the answer is now! When she gave him an incredible hand job last week after watching him give one to himself, he nearly died of a hart attack when his climax hit him. But for now, he feels his heart going to overdrive while her hands move from his back to his belly. He’s suddenly unsure if she really wants to have sex with him, she seems to be backing off. Marianne feels his brother sudden fears and decides to comfort him. She lifts her leg and wrap it around one of his own. When he sees her leg moving up to his side and roll around his own, he can’t help but to lower his fear, and his left hand. Moving it down to her buttocks, he slowly slides it around the sensual curve and grabs the warm flesh. With his hand opened as wide as he can, he not only fondles her, her cherishes her body. After letting out a small and gentle laugh, she slips her hands behind the towel, feeling his hard cock. Pulling the folds apart, she feels the towel coming loose and then lets it fall to the floor.

She’s taller than he his, and after pulling back a bit to let his cock drop, she gets back closer. His cock is now pointing forward, nestled between her legs and pushing up against her wet pussy. He slowly bends his legs, feeling the head of his cock sliding back to the light hairs and the warmth of her pussy. With the fingers from the left hand he slid down around her buttocks, he tries to push the head of his cock inside her. When she rotates her hips forwards, he feels the wet hole opening for him. When he slowly pushes up, he can’t help but moan loud, a moan which brings a horny smile on her face. Softly, he says, more to himself than to her; “Finally, I get to taste you, sis.” “Oh, don’t be hasty, you didn’t taste me yet, that will come later…” When the images of his head locked between her thighs and his tongue driving deep in her pussy flood his head, she feels his legs shaking a bit. After a while his mind returns to the present. With her mouth near his ear, she asks him; “Pull me up in your arms.” After putting his hand under her other buttock, he pulls her up and feel her legs wrapping themselves around his back. Moving her up and down in his muscular arms, he not only feels his cock rubbing in the numerous folds of her pussy, but also her breasts rubbing their nipples on his chest.

With her legs, Marianne pulls her brother’s cock even deeper inside her while she lightly bites his neck. When she starts moaning herself, she pushes her brother over the edge and while he bucks madly, she starts to speak out dirty. “Cum inside my pussy little brother, I want to feel your cock deep in me, shoot that cum up my pussy, I want to feel it dripping out of me…” He does explode. Moving frantically inside her, he lets his load fill her vagina and indeed it drips out of her lips. Falling in creamy white blobs of both their cum, and dripping on his legs, their juices simply gush out of her pussy.

The last blob falls down when he pulls out. He then lays her down on the bed, her buttocks just over the edge. After kneeling down, he grabs her legs and put them on his shoulders, before guiding his cock into her pussy once more. Grabbing her hips with both hands, he pushes in deeply before starting to fuck her. While she raises her arms before laying them on the bed above her head, he stares at her delicious breasts and tries to keep a steady rhythm. Her orgasm is gaining power and she feels it very close by. Enraptured by the feelings, she turns her head from side to side while she starts to moan again.

When her moans turn into cries of pure ecstasy, she feels her whole body contract and shiver as her orgasm hits her. When her pussy grips around his cock, he knows that he’s on the edge of cumming too. Just when he hears her last and long moan filling the room, joining with the mystic music, he feels the surge in his balls and the explosion in her pussy. After the few last deep penetrations, she spreads her legs and he slips down between them to finally lay on her, feeling her sweat-covered breasts against him again…

…A few minutes later, Marianne opens her eyes and smiles. Then, breaking the silence, she asks him; “Care to take another shower, with me?”…

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