A Family Thing part 3

“Hey, Cari.”

She looked up from the book she was reading. Her gorgeous baby brother AJ was standing in the door of the bathroom they shared. Most people thought that she and AJ were twins, though they look nothing alike, because she was only ten months older than him and they were in the same grade at school.

“What’s up, AJ?” she asked closing her book.

He crossed the room and sat on her bed. “I just came over to say goodnight,” he said giving her that gorgeous smile. He had their dad’s good looks and killer smile.

AJ stretched out across the bottom of her bed. He was tall, already over six feet and he had just turned sixteen. He made her feel like a shrimp and he had a really annoying habit of just picking her up and moving her when he thought she was in the way. It was even more annoying because of the way her body reacted to his casual touch.

He was strong. AJ had been playing football since he was six and had started seriously working out when he was twelve. She knew he could easily overpower her if he wanted to and she fantasized about it. AJ holding her down and forcing her to give him what she wanted to give him anyway.

She looked at him lying across the bottom of her bed propped up on one elbow. His incredibly blue eyes were watching her questioningly. She blushed and looked away.

He sat up and leaned toward her. She looked up, startled, and leaned back. AJ chuckled. “I was just going to kiss you goodnight,” he said smiling.

“’Night, AJ,” she mumbled leaning forward to kiss his cheek.

He turned his head and their lips met. It was a very chaste, close mouthed kiss, but when she started to pull back AJ put one hand on the back of her head and held her where she was while his mouth moved softly against hers. The kiss couldn’t have lasted more than fifteen seconds, but when AJ moved away Cari was breathless.

He stood up and looked down at her, his blue eyes shining with a light that made her tremble. “Love you, Cari.”

“Love you, AJ,” she murmured looking away from his too intense gaze. She picked her book up again, aware that he was still watching her. She opened it and pretended to read until she heard the bathroom door close.

“I love you, AJ,” she whispered as she set the book aside and rolled onto her stomach. She slid her hand down the front of her shorts and started fingering her clit. It wasn’t the first time AJ had kissed her on the mouth. The first time had occurred during the two month period when they had both been eleven.

Their parents had been out for the evening and the woman baby sitting had fallen asleep in front of the tv. While getting ready for bed Cari had walked in on AJ in the bathroom with his pants around his ankles and his already impressive cock in his hand. Curious about boys, Cari had sat down on the side of their tub to watch him masturbate. Watching had led to touching and she had ended up giving her little brother his first hand job.

There hadn’t been a lot of cum, but what there was had landed on her chin and chest. As AJ had started to hand her his towel she had scooped his cum up with her fingers and popped them into her mouth. He had watched her in amazement. When she pulled her fingers out of her mouth, AJ had held her face between his hands and pressed his lips against hers for what had felt like forever.

Cari rolled onto her back and pulled her knees up. Letting her legs fall open wide she stroked her wet pussy furiously before sliding her fingers into her tight little hole to fuck herself to an explosive orgasm.

AJ leaned with his back against the bathroom door. He could hear Cari’s muffled whimpers and moans. He knew what she was doing and he heard her groan his name before becoming silent. He turned around slowly and pressed his body against the door.

She made him ache all the time. Everything about her was absolutely perfect. From her sunlit, honey blond hair to her beautiful little feet. Her almond shaped green eyes, her cute little nose, her full pink lips. She was gorgeous. Her petite body, her small, perfectly shaped tits, her tiny waist that curved into full hips, and her legs. . . Oh, God, her legs. She was only about five feet two, but her legs just went on forever. If he could find a way to get her to wrap those legs around him, he’d die a happy man.

He straightened away from the door and opened her hamper. Finding a pair of her pink, cotton panties, he held them to his nose. Her scent clung to them. With a trembling hand he turned the shower on and adjusted the water temperature. He leaned against her door again and pushed the crotch of her dirty panties into his mouth. He sucked on them while rubbing the hard bulge in his jeans until there was a tiny wet spot on the denim. He dropped her panties back into her hamper and closed it before stripping out of his clothes and stepping into the shower.

He let the water stream over the front of his body before turning his back and reaching for the soap. He lathered his hard cock and began stroking himself slowly. He squeezed on the upward stroke imagining Cari’s tight little cunt gripping his engorge cock on each outward stroke. He began to thrust his hips, sliding his cock through his fist. He cupped his left hand over the end of his cock and closed his eyes. Leaning his forehead against the cool, tile wall he fucked his hands the way he wanted to fuck his sister, pushing so far into her that the spongy head of his dick was hitting the bottom of her tight pussy.

His balls tightened and his ass clenched as the cum erupted from the tip of his cock.