For the second morning in a row, Trevor awoke to the feeling of his sister's nude body pressed against him. This time it was even better. On Monday, Melinda had unconsciously grabbed hold of his cock in her sleep, which felt nice even through the fabric of his shorts. Today she did the same thing, minus the shorts.
Her hand was literally wrapped around the shaft, holding it in a firm grip. It was the first thing Trevor noticed when he awoke, and just the thought that his little sister was holding his cock like that nearly drove him to an orgasm right there.
Melinda woke a few minutes later, lifting up her head to smile at him. "Good morning," she said.
"Morning," he nodded.
Then she glanced down at where her arm disappeared under the covers. She gave an experimental squeeze.
"Ew!" she exclaimed when she realized where her hand was. But instead of pulling it away, she kept it there. "You're such a pervert, Trevor," she said, but this time it lacked the scathing, insulting tone to it. It was more a friendly jab. "You wake up hard every morning."
"Yeah, well I bet you're just as horny. You just don't have an automatic way of showing it."
"I bet you've been fantasizing about me all night. I bet you'd love to stick it in your little sister."
"I bet if I did, you'd love it."
"See? I bet if I offered, you would do it."
"And I bet if I did it, you would cum first."
A naughty grin spread on Melinda's face. "Prove it," she said.
Trevor stared at her. "Prove it?" he asked. "Are... um... do you... are you...?"
"The sixty minutes starts right now," she told him.
"Well then, since I'm your slave, give me an order."
"Let's see... first, kiss me."
Trevor grinned. Before the vacation, Trevor would have rather kissed a skunk than his sister, but that was all in the past. He actually looked forward to this. He leaned over and pressed his lips against hers. For a few seconds it was kind of awkward, partly because Melinda couldn't stop giggling. It was probably out of nervousness; they were about to do something she had never done after all. But she eventually relaxed, and the awkwardness faded away, replaced by a pleasant, beautiful feeling.
When he drew back after the kiss, Melinda stared into his eyes. Trevor gave her a smile.
"That was nice," she said.
"And it doesn't bother--"
"It doesn't bother me a bit that you're my brother. That makes it... well... kind of kinky." She giggled again, and Trevor couldn't help but join her in the laughter.
"Now I want you to touch me," Melinda ordered. Jokingly, Trevor poked her in the shoulder.
"Like that?" he asked.
"No, not like that, you doofus. I want you to touch me on my... on my boobs."
"You mean these boobs?" asked Trevor, placing his hand onto one of her tits.
"Exactly. You found them. And you didn't even have to use a microscope."
Trevor massaged her there, enjoying the soft and spongy feeling of her flesh under his hand. Melinda closed her eyes and let herself relax as he fondled her. He could tell by the smile on her face that she enjoyed this as much as he did, or possibly even more.
It was so fun that he could have kept this up for hours, especially as he watched Melinda's beautiful face as she lay there just breathing. He loved the sight, partially because it reminded him of the first time he realized just how much he loved her. It was impossible to see her like that with her eyes closed and that cute little smile on her face and not fall in love with her.
After a couple of minutes, she told him to move his hand to the other side. "I have a better idea," he told her, then lowered his head and slipped her nipple into his mouth.
Melinda groaned, obviously liking his better idea. Trevor, of course, loved it. After what he had done yesterday, he loved the taste of her skin. This part of her was of course milder, but still wonderful. He also loved the feel of her nipple under his tongue, at first small and springy as he flicked his tongue all over it, but gradually swelling and hardening.
The rest of Melinda's body was starting to respond as well, rocking with those sexy motions that he loved so much. She arched her back as if trying to force more of her tit into his mouth, so he took the signal and sucked in the nipple deeply. That elicited another groan from her lips.
During this entire time, Melinda has yet to release his cock from her hand. Perhaps out of instinct she started stroking him up and down very slowly. It wasn't enough to stimulate him to orgasm, especially without the lubrication of the soap that she had used in the shower yesterday. But it gave him a low erotic buzz that kept him hard and horny, eager to move on to activities even more pleasurable.
There was something else he wanted to do first, though. Her tits were tasty enough, but he longed for another taste of her pussy. He let his mouth slip away from her nipple and kissed his way down the swell of the underside of her breast. He involved his tongue in those kisses, occasionally letting it brush gently against her skin. From the sounds she made as he did that, it was clear she enjoyed that particularly well.
Unfortunately she had to release his cock as he lowered himself along her body, but he wasn't about to complain, considering what was coming up. He continued kissing his way down, reluctantly leaving her breast to kiss her lower chest then down past her rib cage to her stomach. He spent several minutes here, kissing all around her navel and running his tongue all over her stomach. At first he deliberately avoided going too low, teasing her by drawing out the anticipation. Then he let his tongue run right along the edge of the hair line, and she moaned with pleasure and excitement.
From the sight of her pussy so close and the strong aroma, he could tell that it was already getting excited despite not having been touched yet. He was eager to remedy that state.
His fingers came first, running in little circles over her pussy and causing her to gasp. She reflexively spread her legs, and he took advantage of that to move into a position where he could work easily, with his head positioned right above her cute little pussy.
He couldn't wait any longer, so opened his mouth and lowered his head, taking as much of the mound into his mouth as he could. He pressed his tongue against her, getting a taste of that flavor that he had been longing for. Melinda wailed and lifted her hips in another one of what he suspected were mini orgasms.
Trevor sucked his little sister's pussy for a while, then pulled back for a breath of air. He didn't wait long, however, but almost immediately lowered his head again, this time running his tongue from the very base of her slit all the way up to her clitoris. At the end of his journey, Melinda squealed in pleasure as he reached that most sensitive spot of hers.
Since she loved it so much, he decided to focus his attentions there for a while. He used the same technique that had elicited such a favorable reaction yesterday, flicking his tongue rapidly against her clit. His efforts were rewarded by her body going into convulsions, trembling in ecstasy as he tormented her with his tongue.
In fact, it worked too
well. He was just about to ask if she was ready to move on to something more substantial when without warning her moans elevated to a wail and her body shook with a major climax. Since there was no way to stop it, he figured he might as well make it as pleasurable for her as possible, so he attacked her clit mercilessly as she rode out her orgasm, only stopping when her body came down from that high and lay there nearly motionless.
Trevor moved up on the bed until he lay beside her again. Melinda gazed at him with a loving smile. "Trevor," she said, "that was wonderful."
"Don't tell anyone, but I actually like making you feel good," he smiled.
"But that wasn't fair to you."
"Don't worry about it."
"No, I'm going to make sure you don't get left out of all the fun. Besides, just because I climaxed doesn't mean I don't still want to know what it feels like to have you inside of me."
"Are you sure?" he asked. "Because I don't want you to feel obligated--"
"You really are a dummy," she told him. "Let me put it this way. I want you to have sex with me, Trevor. And in case you still don't get it, that's an order."
"Yes ma'am!" he grinned. He immediately rolled over on top of her, positioning himself above her and kissing her gently on the lips. Melinda, obviously eager to get to the fun part, grabbed his cock and placed it against her pussy, which by now was plenty moist and loose enough to accommodate him. He pressed in firmly, noticing the absence of her barrier. Since she had never done this with a boy, she had probably lost it to that vibrator of hers. That put her in the awkward position of being a virgin by only some definitions but not by others. Trevor was thrilled and excited that he was about to change that.
He loved the tight, hot feeling of her tunnel as he penetrated her, the way it fit around him like a glove. Judging from the satisfied sigh that escaped Melinda's lips as he bottomed out inside her, she enjoyed it too.
"Oh god, Trevor!" she breathed. "I've been wanting to feel that for a long time."
"With me?" he asked.
"No, not with you," she laughed. "Not until this vacation and you started acting like you really love me. But now, I can't imagine it with anyone else."
"Me neither," he smiled, then kissed her again.
For a few seconds he rested his body on hers, hugging her tightly and enjoying the full-body contact. Then he began to thrust.
Right from the beginning he felt wonderful. As he pressed in and pulled out, he reveled in the feeling of the interior of her soft yet tight pussy rubbing against the shaft. He had thought that her hands and her mouth had felt good, but they were nothing compared to this. There was something much more satisfying and fulfilling about finally making love to his little sister properly. Part of it was the sight of her beautiful young face so close to his own, her trusting and loving eyes staring into his and that open-mouthed smile on her face as her breathing grew deeper and heavier. Part of it was the feel of her body against his, her hard nipples rubbing against his chest and the heat and sweat from her body mingling with his own. And of course, part of it was the exquisite feeling of her pussy tightly enveloping his cock.
After a good night's sleep he had plenty of energy, but he had also had almost a full day since the last time Melinda had given him an orgasm, so he knew if he wasn't careful he would go off too early. Since he had already satisfied her with his tongue, this was mostly for his sake, so it wouldn't bother her too much if he climaxed early. Still, he wanted to draw it out as long as possible. He kept the pace slow and leisurely, which worked well.
Despite her earlier orgasm, Melinda obviously felt the pleasure building as well. Her breathing turned to moans, and her body soon fell into the rhythm that he set with his thrusting. She even wrapped her legs around his hips and squeezed him tightly, encouraging him to penetrate her deeply.
With that kind of encouragement, he sped up the rhythm and thrust deeply and powerfully, causing even louder moans from her. The sound of her in that kind of pleasure so close to his ears fueled his excitement. He abandoned his plan to take it slowly, instead pumping her as hard as he could. She seemed to enjoy that a lot, and he was more than happy to oblige her.
Of course, that meant he soon began to peak. He tried to hold it off as long as possible, but there was only so much he could do. As the pleasure spiked, he thrust into her one last time as far as he could, then tensed up his body to try to hold off the orgasm even a second or two longer in order to push the pleasure as high as he could.
Then his cock spasmed inside her, releasing his seed deep into her body. Melinda gave out a satisfied hum, a smile of delight on her face. Trevor groaned as he rode the wave of his orgasm over the peak and down the other side.
When it was over, he collapsed on top of Melinda and lay there for a minute, relaxing in her soft embrace.
He had recognized the signs and knew that she had been close to another climax herself, and he didn't want to deny her that satisfaction. So after spending a moment to rest, he lifted his body up and started to thrust again. His cock had not had time to go soft, and the resumption of the pleasure kept it at least semi-hard.
Whatever he was doing, he did it right, because only a short while later Melinda cried out in ecstasy as her pussy clamped down on him, and her body tensed up much the way his had earlier. Only when the last signs of her orgasm subsided did he pull out, rolling over to lie next to her on the bed. He lay there panting, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
Trevor felt wonderful. For someone who had just had sex with his sister, he should probably have felt guilty or disgusted, but he felt no regret whatsoever. After all, this pretty much put an end to years of fighting and bickering and arguing. Melinda was no longer his enemy; she was his friend and lover.
Their parents had tried everything to make them get along, including trying to develop some hobbies that their kids could both enjoy. As it turned out, Trevor and Melinda had discovered a mutual hobby on their own: sex.
For the rest of the day they couldn't get enough of each other. They took a shower together, spending more time groping and fondling each other than washing. It was too bad that they only had ten minutes of hot water, because Trevor was having so much fun that he could have stayed in there all day.
They made breakfast together, again spending as much time fondling each other's bodies as focusing on the task at hand. Then just to follow the rules, Trevor hopped back into bed so that Melinda could bring the breakfast to him on a tray. As usual, she climbed into bed with him and they ate together. Of course, they just "happened" to spill some of the food on themselves so that the other person would have to lick it up. A dozen times. Trevor probably ate as much off of Melinda's chest as off of his plate, not that he was complaining.
His favorite instance was when she dripped a bit of jam from her toast right onto her nipple. Before licking it off, he swirled it around the nipple with his finger, causing her to giggle out loud. When he finally did lick it off, he loved it so much that he dipped his finger into the jam and swirled it around her other nipple just so that he could do it again.
That led to them setting the tray aside and throwing off the covers, throwing out all pretense of eating breakfast in favor of just licking jam off various parts of each other's bodies. Of course, that made them so sticky that they had to wash themselves off. Fortunately, the water had had plenty of time to heat back up, so they headed into the bathroom.
Just for variety, they decided to take a bath together instead of a shower. They filled the tub, then climbed in. Trevor sat back against the end of the tub as Melinda sat in front of him, practically in his lap. That suited him fine; it gave him plenty of room to reach around and play with her tits.
He had had plenty of time to recover after their earlier lovemaking, so he was plenty hard. Melinda raised her body up, lined up his cock with her pussy, then slowly lowered herself, impaling her body on him. He didn't think he had another orgasm in him so soon, but it didn't matter; right now it was enough just to have his dick inside her as they cuddled together in the water.
At lunch they had a serious discussion, if any discussion could be called serious that involved them licking various bits of food off each other's bodies like they had done at breakfast. They both agreed that they liked their new relationship, especially the sexual aspects of it. They both agreed that it didn't matter that they were sibling. The only thing to discuss then, was what it meant for the future.
"This better not be a one-night-stand," Melinda insisted. "Or a two- or three-night stand either. This doesn't end when Mom and Dad pick us up on Saturday."
"You know, I was kind of hoping you would say that," said Trevor. "That's exactly how I feel. So we need to figure out how to keep it secret. If Mom and Dad found out what we've been doing, they wouldn't just take away my car, they'd probably throw me out on the street."
"If they did, I'd come with you," said Melinda with a smile.
"Well then, we're just going to have to convince them to get out of the house as much as possible. I bet if they see us getting along they won't be afraid to leave us alone together. Just don't get too cuddly with me when they're watching."
"I thought you like getting cuddly," she said with a teasing pout.
"Oh, I do. Especially with you. You're the cuddliest girl I know. I just mean we need to be careful not to do anything that would make them suspect."
"I know. We'll have to be sneaky about it."
"One more thing, Melinda. Are you... um... do you... use... birth control?"
"No. But don't worry; it's not the right time of the month."
"Good. Let's not worry about it right now; we're still on vacation. We're going to have to figure something out as soon as we get home, though."
"You bet. If I ended up pregnant, I think that might make Mom and Dad a little suspicious," she laughed.
suspicious," he agreed.
"But like you said, we can worry about that later. Right now I'm in the mood to do something fun."
"Have sex," she grinned.
"Okay, if I have to," he groaned facetiously.
The rest of the day they spent talking, having sex, and even having sex while talking. It was a strange yet humorous feeling to carry on an ordinary conversation with her when his cock was buried fully inside her. They usually started out cuddling together on the bed or the couch, then they started kissing, then fondling, then rubbing, then finally Trevor would climb on top of her, all the while continuing their discussion. They didn't necessarily take it all the way to orgasm though, especially later in the day after they had done it enough times that they were tired and sore. It was really just an extension of their cuddling, with the added stimulation of the penetration.
That afternoon Melinda asked Trevor if he wouldn't mind bringing in some wood so that they could build a fire. She assured him that it wasn't so that she could sleep comfortably on the couch; in fact she looked forward to spending the night in bed with him for the first time as true lovers. But she just felt kind of romantic and thought that a nice, warm fire in the fireplace would add to the mood.
Trevor was happy to oblige her. He had never really considered himself the romantic type, but it did sound kind of fun to cuddle up with her in front of the fireplace.
That had to wait until the evening after it started cooling down though. They weren't in the mood to spend much time fixing dinner; they wanted to put that time to better use, such as playing with each other's bodies some more, so they just ate snacks and leftovers. Despite it growing late in the week, there was still plenty of food left; their parents knew that a growing boy and girl needed to eat a lot so they had left them with far more than they needed.
Trevor started the fire after supper. Once he got a good blaze going, he took a seat on the couch, and Melinda sat down sideways on his lap, reclining in his arms.
They sat and stared at the hypnotizing blaze in the fireplace, watching the flames dance before their eyes and feeling the radiating warmth. It felt wonderful to cuddle like this in such a romantic setting, and Trevor decided to make the most of it. He started kissing Melinda's neck, and she kissed his forehead in return. Then they moved onto lips, then he lowered his head to her tits and suckled on her nipples for a while.
That, of course, got them both excited, and soon the thrill was too much to bear. Trevor lifted his little sister into his arms and carried her into the bedroom.
They made love again, this time much more slowly than before. They had both had several orgasms during the day, which allowed to take their time. They spent over an hour fondling and groping and kissing and licking each other all over their bodies, exploring each other anew. When it was finally over, they collapsed in each other's arms and fell into the deepest and most satisfying sleep of the entire vacation, possibly the most satisfying in years.