Awkward Anne – Chpater 2

–=Awkward Anne – Chapter 2=–

Anne’s large, brown eyes creaked open, blinking through the early morning sun that was shining unpleasantly into her face. She groaned, arched herself into a languid, feline stretch and began untangling herself from her twisted bed sheets. The flowing, overlarge Batman shirt had ridden up past her waist, exposing her small, bare ass to the new day. The shorts she had been wearing the previous night were drying on the closet doorknob next to her plaid pajama pants; she smiled devilishly remembering how they got to be soaked through in the first place.

Anne flipped onto her back and stared at her ceiling, without the glasses that sat on her nightstand, her world was blurred and out of focus; but her mind was

wandering somewhere else entirely. She recalled the feel of Kevin’s cock in her hand, how it stiffened and throbbed to attention…the feeling of the skin gliding

over it’s rigid core…the warmth of his cum flowing down over her fingers…It had been the first cock she had ever felt or seen in real life; it was perfect.

She wanted more.

She raised that hand to her nose again and sniffed the faint, but still lingering scent of his cum and felt her pussy tingling in anticipation. Hungrily gorging on

his scent, she ran her left hand down her flat torso, past her bony hips and combed long fingers through her ample public hair. She ran the tip of her finger lightly over the entrance of her vagina, it came away slick and shiny in the morning sunlight.

She sat up, donned her glasses and checked her bedside clock: 6:43am. A slow smile danced across her lips as lewd thoughts coalesced into a devious, perverted strategy.

Kevin would still be fast asleep and their Father wouldn’t be up for about another hour.

Anne swung her legs over the side of the bed and walked out into the short upstairs hallway as quietly as she could, her large t-shirt just long enough to obscure her nudity. She stood in front of Kevin’s bedroom door, a horde of butterflies rampaging through her stomach. She turned the knob with a trembling hand and the door swung in to reveal his room, shrouded in darkness. She could see his peacefully sleeping form by the light of the hallway, his room was spotless and easy to navigate silently in the dark but her feet sat rooted to the ground; she knew what she wanted to do but her nerve began faltering.

‘What if last night was all he wanted…what if he just did it because he had that can of beer? What if he just needed release from anyone and doesn’t have feelings for me…what if I’m going insane and imagined it all…’ She thought, her mouth dry and knees shaking as she stood at the threshold knowing that if she just walked away and pretended nothing ever happened, she could live the rest of her life with the relationship they had always shared, and one, deeply intense memory.

She gritted her teeth and steeled her resolve. No. She was tired of living in fear and doubt. He had said he loved her. Loved her more then anything else. She had to trust in love and see this through. Her life had changed forever last night; she wouldn’t allow herself to run away this time.

Anne exhaled deeply and on shaking knees took the first step into the room, towards Kevin. Each step was harder then the last but she forced her legs to move until she was standing over her brother.

She put a hand on his shoulder and whispered his name in his ear.

He woke up, groggily startled and looked around in confusion. “Anne? What’s wrong, are you alright? What time is it?”

Anne smiled and nodded. “I’m fine Kevin…I just needed to talk to you about something.”

“Huh? Wha- yeah, ok, just a sec.” He pulled himself to his elbows, rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and put his glasses on, looking up through bleary eyes. “What’s up?”

“Well…it’s about last night.” She paused and looked down at the floor

“Last night? What?” She didn’t see his expression turn to dread.

“I was awake when you did what you did…” She finished and looked up to see her brother’s face blank and completely devoid of color.

She saw her brother, her rock, the love of her life utterly break down. Tears streamed from his eyes, his lip quaked and he looked like he was going to be sick.

He put his hands together and began rambling in apology. “Oh god Anne I’m so sorry, I’m sorry, it’s not what it seemed, I love you, I never wanted to hurt you, I’m sorry I was wrong to do it, please don’t tell dad, I’ll leave the house and you’ll never have to see me again.”

Anne knelt down in front of him, threw her arms around her brother and hugged him as tightly as she could, whispering into his ear. “No, Kevin, no…don’t leave, you don’t have to leave, I’m not mad, I love you.”

She felt his arms wrap around her shoulders and they held each other silently. Anne consoled her brother and lovingly rubbed her hand up and down his back as his panicked sobs settled into confused shuddering breaths.

After a couple minutes Anne pulled back and held him at arms length, staring into his eyes in the darkness. “I was awake last night Kevin…and you made me happier then I’ve ever been before.” She leaned forward, closed her eyes and kissed him sweetly on the lips. Her first kiss. Her heart swelled in her chest when Kevin returned it, his lips soft yet firm and unflinchingly passionate. Anne felt the fire rekindle in her stomach, turning the butterflies of doubt and apprehension to ash.

She broke off the kiss and kneeling in front of him held hands in her own.

Kevin’s voice sounded a bit strained and he said, he eyes lowering to the floor. “So when did you wake up…during the…events of last night?”

Anne blushed and it was her turn to sound nervous. “Um…sometime around the beginning of the Third film…I…kind of…helped gravity put my hand in your lap…”

His head flicked up to look at her with a quirked eyebrow. “You intentionally groped my penis?” He said in mock accusation.

“You’re the one who pulled you’re dick out.” She shot back smiling.

“I thought you were asleep!” His whispered response defensive but light.

“That’s not better, you perv!” She giggled, slapping him lightly on the arm.

“Oh whatever, you liked it.” He winked, his expression coy.

“I did.” Anne tone turned flat and serious. She leaned in for another kiss, pressing her tiny breasts against his chest. She felt Kevin’s tongue delicately probe her mouth; she parted her lips to allow it entry and met it with her own. Their tongues danced in each other’s mouths, Anne could feel her brother’s cock stiffening against her stomach and she pressed harder into him. She felt Kevin coax her up off the ground and laid back on the bed, pulling his sister with him.

Anne, still bottomless crawled over her brother’s body, her long legs straddling him easily, keeping a teasing distance between her and his straining cock. She felt Kevin’s hand touch the side of her face lovingly, holding her as they kissed passionately. Trails of electricity sprung up as his fingers traced down her long neck and over her collarbone to cup the small bump that passed for her tit. She felt him lightly pinch and play with her puffy, pink nipple through her shirt and she moaned into his mouth.

Still playing with her small tits and encouraged by her response, Kevin’s other hand traced slowly down her back until it met the bare skin of her ass. She felt him pat around the area in confusion and he momentarily broke off the kiss.

“Are you not wearing pants?” He asked

“No, I most certainly am not.” Her smile positively carnivorous.

“Oh my god that’s so hot.” He growled. His hand gripped her small ass cheek firmly and gave it a little spank.

“Quiet, Dad’s still asleep.” She said around the kiss.

Kevin grunted apologetically and nodded, continuing to deeply massage her ass.

Anne was adrift in a sea of unbridled passion. Letting herself be carried by the wild tides and thrashing waves of pleasure; delighting in the myriad new experiences and sensations she had only ever fantasized about.

She felt her brother’s hand release its grip on her ass and gave it a much lighter, parting spank that made her hips buck; one of his fingers traced a line around and

under her hips until it found the edge of her thick pubes.

“Mmmm…Au Naturelle…very sexy.” He mumbled.

His hand inched it’s way tantalizingly through her bush towards her dripping wet pussy, Anne’s clit was on fire, begging for attention.

She then remembered something and fighting every instinct, grabbed his wrist just as his finger tip reached the top edge of her slit; she gently pulled his hand away and he tilted his head at her.

“Are you alright, did I hurt you, am I going too fast, did you want to stop?” He asked, his breath coming in heavy gasps.

“No…no…not at all.” She gave him a quick peck and bit her bottom lip. “I…just haven’t exactly showered in about a week…I don’t want your first experience with me…down there…” She gestured, embarrassed “To be when I…well…” She hesitated, blushing a deep red. “When I stink…”

“Oh…that’s what that smell is…” He laughed and tried feebly to defend himself from her sudden flurry of blows, but she was on top and had greater reach and he took a few playful whacks for his joke. “Ow, ow, I surrender!” he whispered.

Anne, now sitting on her brother’s lap felt the hardness of her cock under her ass, it twitched hungrily beneath her. She looked down at him, her hair hanging in front of her face.

Kevin smiled and tucked her hair back behind her ears, looking deeply into her eyes.

“I don’t care if you haven’t showered in a month; you’re the most beautiful woman in the world and I don’t know if I can wait much longer.”

She grinned girlishly and ground her butt into his crotch.

“Please Kevin…besides,” She leaned down, bringing her lips to his ear and whispered softly. “I didn’t say you couldn’t be in the shower with me.”

“Oh yessss…-wait.” Kevin hooked a thumb in the direction of their Father’s room. “What about Dad?”

Anne pointed to her brother’s bedside clock, which read 6:55am. “Dad doesn’t usually wake up until 7:30, we’ve got a half hour to fool around.”

Kevin shrugged “It’s a start.” Anne swung off his lap and ran to her room to fetch her bath towel, Kevin grabbed his own and they crept into the bathroom together, Anne closed the door as silently as she could, knowing that her father’s bedroom was right next door. Anne’s nerves were on fire with the excitement of what she was doing…and what she was about to do.

As soon as she turned from the door she felt Kevin’s hands grab her hips and he pulled her tight to his chest, which was pleasantly bare, he then pinned her body to the door; they both winced at the volume of the thud from the impact and burst out into quiet laughter.

They gazed deeply into each other’s eyes, each reflected in the other’s glasses. Anne leaned in first, bringing her head down to kiss her brother softly on the lips. She could feel Kevin pressing his hips more tightly into her, appreciative of his arousal which was firmly poking into her leg through his pants.

Anne broke off the kiss, put her hands on his chest and gently pushed him back. He raised a curious eyebrow to which Anne answered with a simple “Drop ’em” gesturing to the ninja turtle pajama pants he had gone to bed in; which, she was delighted to see, were significantly tented in the front.

“Then you’re going to have to get rid of that.” Kevin grinned hungrily, pointing at her long, baggy shirt.

Anne crossed her arms over her small chest. “I asked first.”

Kevin crossed his arms in return. “Hey it’s only fair.”

An incredulous expression appeared on Anne’s face. “You jacked off with my hand when you thought I was sleeping.”

“How often are you going to hold that against me?” Kevin shook his head and hooked his thumbs in his waistband

Anne shrugged and said nonchalantly “For however long it works.” Despite her flippant tone, Anne was buzzing with excitement as she watched Kevin, blushing ever so slightly, slowly slide his pants down his legs in the full light of the washroom

She saw his patch of neatly, evenly trimmed red pubes first, followed closely by the base of his hard cock. Anne bit her bottom lip unconsciously and Kevin, seeing this, teasingly slowed his disrobing, inch by inch his cock was slowly revealed to her hungry eyes. She audibly whimpered when the waistband got caught on the head of his hard dick and in response, Kevin bobbed his shaft up and down with the caught waistband, clearly enjoying Anne’s frustration. Finally, he whipped the pants down hard and let them fall in a pile around his ankles; his cock, carried by the momentum, bounced up and down before coming to a stop, turgidly at attention.

Anne marveled at her brother’s hard dick, seeing it for the first time in the light and with eyes fully open. It wasn’t nearly as big as most of the ones she saw in

porn, likely just shy of six inches but the shaft was appetizingly thick and even under his foreskin she could clearly see that his head flared pleasantly.