October 16, 2008
A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Three
On the first of July we pulled into our first stop in Texas. Houston. We were excited to see the town where the space program lived! It was really neat! We didn’t get the chance to go see NASA or anything, but just knowing we were in the same place was cool.
We wound up in a motel called “The Space Station”. It had lots of cool stars and moons on the wallpaper. There was a really neat model of a Saturn V in the motel office. I really liked it!
The rooms were even cheaper than most anything we’d encountered. The only bad part was that, just like the motel in Charleston, we were stuck with just one bed. I asked the guy in the office if they had more with two-beds, but they didn’t. I talked with Cassie about going to another place, but she really didn’t want to, so we settled in.
The other thing that sucked was that Texas in July is HOT. Even at 11:00 at night when we thought about going to sleep it was still really hot in our room. I opened up a window, but it was still way warm. Finally we ended up just stripping down to our underwear and laying on top of the blankets on the bed.
I sighed slightly as I laid there next to Cassie. It wasn’t fair, I thought. I don’t know WHAT wasn’t fair, but I knew that I had a massive hard-on from the moment we laid down together. Oh, well. I figured I’d try my best to just sleep and ignore it.
I know I dozed off faintly, but when I woke up, I had Cassie snuggled up next to me again, her butt pressed once again against my hard penis. I froze completely, scared to move. I wanted so much to touch my sister, but I really knew I shouldn’t.
I thought it would be ok, though, if I put an arm around her. She was my sister, after all. It could be comforting to her to have her big brother protecting her. Yes. That made sense. I put an arm around her upper body.
Cassie sighed and snuggled closer to me. I swallowed really hard. This was just not fair, really. I wanted to much to just touch one of her breasts again. Very casually, almost unintentionally, I allowed my hand to drop onto the soft mound on her chest.
She didn’t move, didn’t stir, didn’t do anything. I took a deep breath, smelling the scent of the shampoo in her hair. God, she was wonderful. Surely she wouldn’t mind if I just slipped my hand under her shirt, would she? Of course not. It wouldn’t hurt anything.
Very slowly, very carefully, my hand shaking and my penis throbbing, I moved my hand around and under Cassie’s thin undershirt once more, cupping her small, rounded breast, feeling the nipple hard against the palm of my hand. I let out a small sigh of contentment. Wow, this was sweet.
Cassie drew in a deep breath suddenly, and just that quickly I had my hand out of her shirt and was laying there quietly beside her.
“Hunter…?” Cassie whispered quietly.
I said nothing.
Cassie was silent for a moment and then said, “Why did you take your hand away?”
Now I went quiet for a moment before I said, “Do you want me to put it back?”
“I liked it,” she replied. “It felt nice.”
Licking my lips, I put my arm back around my sister’s warm body, letting my hand rest on her breast. “Like this?” I whispered softly.
“Yeah… I like that… it makes me feel safe…”
I laid there next to Cassie, afraid to move, afraid to breathe, afraid to do much of anything that might break this spell. It was one of the most erotic, wonderful, tense moments of my young life.
Eventually I must’ve drifted off to sleep, because I recall waking up after the sun was up, my hand still inside my sister’s shirt, still cupping her nascent breast. I carefully pulled away and went into the bathroom, where I very quickly jerked off, thinking about my sister as my sperm blasted out of my teenage penis.
* * *
Cassie and I decided to spend the next few days in Houston. We had a little money set aside, which meant that we could afford to stay here as long as I did some work. Plus the Fourth of July was coming up, and since it was the Bicentennial we really wanted to be able to see fireworks and the like.
We spent July second wandering around the city on the bus, just seeing things and buying some groceries and stuff. We even went to an amusement park, though it cost us more money that I would have liked. It was just really nice getting to spend a day just being kids and not having to think about getting to California.
That night we went out to see “Jaws”. Our dad hadn’t let us see it last year when it was first out, but there was a cheap theatre that was showing it in Houston that week. It was pretty impressive! The shark was really scary and my sister nearly jumped out of her seat a couple of times. I was pretty unnerved, too, but I wouldn’t show it.
When we got back to the hotel all that we could talk about was how cool the movie had been and how fun it had been to see it together. We’d stopped by
McDonald’s on the way back and just had a nice, pleasant evening relaxing together.
Once it was time for bed, I stripped down to my boxers like usual. As I was laying down, Cassie said, “Hunter?”
“Will you hold me again? Like you did last night?”
I blinked. “Sure. If you want me to.”
“Ok.” With that Cassie pulled off her pants and her shirt, leaving her in just an undershirt. Then to my surprise and happiness, she pulled that off, too, and got onto the bed next to me in just her panties.
I looked at her small breasts as she laid down. They looked so magnificent. The idea that I was going to be holding one of them all night really blew my mind. I knew the thoughts I was thinking were wrong and shameful, but I couldn’t stop them no matter how hard I tried.
Once she was on the bed, Cassie backed up against me so that we were spooning. I placed my hand over her breast and pulled her body tight against mine. My penis hardened instantly. I willed it to go down, but I knew that wasn’t likely.
“This is really nice,” Cassie whispered.
“I never said… but… thank you. You know. For saving me.”
I frowned. “I’m pretty sure you said thanks that night.”
“Yeah… but… well… I mean you’ve done so much since then. You get us money, you get us to where we need to be, you came up with the whole idea of getting to California. You’ve done a lot. So thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” I gave her breast a tender squeeze.
Cassie giggled. “That felt nice.”
“It did?” I did it again.
I gave my sister’s breast another squeeze and then sort of massaged it a little, feeling the nice sensation of her nipple erect against my palm. I had the idea she was enjoying it, especially when she moaned a little.
“You like this?” I asked.
“Yeah…” She pushed her butt back against my erect penis, probably not even aware she was doing so.
“Lift up a little,” I said. Cassie lifted her body up a little and I slipped my other arm around her, reaching over to rest it on her other breast. It was a little awkward like this, but it was nice, too.
“That’s really nice, Hunter…” she whispered.
“I think so, too.” I moved right hand, which had been the first one on her breasts, down a little, to her stomach. “Is it ok having it here?”
“Yeah…” She paused. I could feel her heart beating fast. “You can move it a little lower, if you want…”
My hand froze. “I can?”
Swallowing hard, I moved my hand down until I felt the tips of my fingers against the waistband of her panties. “To here?”
I ran my fingers along the place where the elastic met her skin. I’d never touched anything so incredibly silky and smooth in my entire life.
“That’s really nice…” Cassie whispered again.
I couldn’t think of anything to say, so I just leaned forward slightly and kissed her tenderly on the neck. Cassie made a sound that was a cross between a giggle and moan and pushed back against me again.
Then she moved her arm, reaching back to place a hand on my hip. She pulled me towards her and I responded, grinding my penis into her butt once again.
“Is that your…?”
“Yeah. Do you want me to move away?” I asked, not even beginning to do so.
“No. It feels good.”
“When I do this?” I pushed against her again.
I started pushing against her again with a regular rhythm as her hand moved off my hip and down onto my butt, resting there as I rubbed myself on her.
“You can move your hand lower if you want.”
I swallowed again and whispered, “On the outside of your panties?”
Cassie was silent for several moments before she finally said, “You can put your hand inside if you want to.”
My hand shook slightly as I slipped it under the fabric of my sister’s panties and moved it down, feeling a couple strands of hair against the tips of my fingers. Moving lower I felt a small bump of some sort. When my fingers brushed against it, Cassie moaned.
I froze. “Something wrong?”
“No… no, it felt very good…”
I ran my fingertips across the bump a couple more times. “Like that?”
“Yeah…” She gave another little moan.
I wasn’t sure what I was supposed to do down there with my fingers, so I just moved them around the bump a few more times and then kind of probed around a little more. I felt my finger pass through some odd folds and come into contact with a small wet spot. When my fingers touched that, Cassie let out another hissing moan.
“Oh… oh, Hunter…” She put her hand on my arm and pulled me away a little. “Hang on a second.”
“Ok,” I replied, confused.
Cassie reached down and removed her panties, tossing them off the side of the bed. Now naked, she laid back down next to me and said, “Ok.”
Rather shyly, I put my hand back between my sister’s legs, rubbing gently at the bump with my palm while my fingertips rubbed around the small wet spot. At one point, I felt my finger start to slip inside, and as I sank it into her, I quickly figured out exactly where I was.
Cassie moaned again and pushed her now bare ass up against my erect penis as my finger entered her tight vagina. “Oh, yes…”
I couldn’t believe I was doing this! I was actually fingering my little sister, and she seemed to really be into it!
“Take off your boxers.”
My hand shook slightly as I pulled it away from Cassie’s vagina and slowly removed my boxers. Once they were off I laid back down and said, “Ok.”
Cassie backed up against me once more, her bare butt now rubbing directly against my bare penis. She reached back and ran a finger along the shaft.
“Is that it?”
Cassie turned over so that she was facing me. She put her hand around my penis and stroked it slowly. “Does this feel good?”
“Yeah…” I whispered.
“Touch me, too…”
I moved my hand back between my sister’s legs, working my finger back into her vagina as she masturbated me. It was really strange that we were doing this. Not that I was complaining, mind you.
“Oh, Hunter… this is so nice… I’ve wanted to do this for so long…”
“You have?” I asked in surprise.
“Because I love you.”
Cassie and I kept masturbating each other for a while. I tried varying what I was doing as I went. I fingered her fast, I did it slow, I rubbed her little bump directly, and I rubbed it indirectly. Sometimes I used my whole palm to stimulate her, sometimes just my fingertips. NO matter what I did, it seemed like she enjoyed it.
Just like I enjoyed what she was doing to me. She’d started off just stroking my penis, but soon she was switching her methods around. Sometimes fast, sometimes slow and just like with her, no matter what she did I enjoyed it.
As we kept stimulating each other the rate of Cassie’s breathing increased. Suddenly she let out a low, shuddering moan and I felt her vagina contract sharply around my fingers as her whole body shook. I didn’t know for sure what was going on, but she certainly seemed to like it.
“Oh, Hunter…” she moaned after the twitching had stopped. “Oh, Hunter… that was so wonderful…”
“What just happened?” I asked.
“I had… an orgasm…” she replied, still trying to get her breath back.
“Oh.” I thought about that. “I thought only boys had those.”
She shook her head. “No, girls do, too…”
Cassie sat up a little. “I wanna give you one, too.”
“Ok. Just keep doing what you were doing.”
Cassie put her hand around my erection and started stroking it again. She must’ve noticed that the faster she went the harder I breathed and the more I reacted. So soon she was going faster and faster, and it wasn’t long before I felt my body tense as I let out a grunt, my penis kicking in my sister’s hand as my sperm fired out all over my naked body.
Cassie sat there looking at me in slight amazement as I came down from my orgasm. She shook her head. “That was messy.”
I laughed a little raggedly. “Yeah… yeah… that’s guys for you.”
“Is this stuff sperm?” she asked, dragging her finger through a puddle.
She sniffed at it. “Smells salty.”
“Yeah, well, it is.”
“Huh.” Then she reached down and rubbed it onto the bed. “We should get to sleep.”
“Yeah, we should.”
As the two of us settled down in bed, her body pressed once more against mine, I whispered to her, “Cassie?”
“I love you.”
“I love you, too, Hunter.”
And slowly we drifted off into contented sleep.
END CHAPTER THREE
Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. Multi famam, conscientiam pauci verentur.
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