Incest/Taboo Nolan and Jessica

Nolan was almost fully hard. He knew he should not be getting aroused by his sister, and she really had done absolutely nothing to get him that way. What was wrong with him? Her little skinny body wasn't very sexy. It wasn't something that would normally arouse him. Her face was pretty, sure, but he knew plenty of pretty girls. What was it about her that was arousing him so?

"You would be easy to fall in love with," he heard himself say. Why was he saying such a thing? His sister was obviously emotionally needy. He knew that girls that were emotionally needy were the ones who gave themselves to the first boy that paid any attention to them. Hundreds of thousands of them ended up pregnant. Many ended up in unhappy marriages that ended in abuse and divorce. He should not be saying such things to his sister, even if she were emotionally healthy.

"Why? What makes you say that?" she asked.

Nolan paused. "I should not have said that. I just think that you're charming and pretty and smart and that you're going to need to be picky with your boyfriends. You've got a lot to offer."

"Would you kiss me again?" she whispered.

Nolan leaned to kiss her mouth and, to his surprise, she slipped her tongue inside his mouth. He should stop this right now, he thought. She opened her mouth wide and he slipped his tongue into her mouth. Fuck, she was so delicious. He had kissed a few girls, but none had affected him like this. His every sense was heightened. His cock stiffened to its full throbbing hardness. He longed to be naked with her, to kiss her skinny little body all over. He didn't care. He loved her more than he had realized. He somehow knew that he would have these same primal urges for her no matter what she looked like, no matter how sick she was, no matter her age, old or young. He was hungry for her and wanted her as his own. He desired her like nobody that he had ever encountered, yet he knew that it could never be. It was taboo. It was incest.

Jessica had wriggled her arms from under the covers to embrace Nolan and to place her hand on the back of his head as she kissed him hungrily and allowed him access to her mouth with his thick, delicious tongue. She knew she was totally in love with this man. She was eager for sex with him. She wished that he could be her first. She wondered if he had ever done it. She knew that they couldn't have intercourse, but that didn't stop her from fantasizing about it.

She pulled the covers down below her waist. The moonlight revealed that she wore nothing but a pair of ill-fitting bikini panties. Nolan gazed at her nakedness. Her breasts looked flaccid, though they were larger than he expected, but he could tell that her nipples were hard. Despite the fact that her body was malnourished, she looked beautiful to him. But why was she revealing her body to him? She had to realize that they couldn't do anything. He needed to make sure that she realized how dangerous and how wrong this was. He was her brother. They could never do this, no matter the circumstances.

"It's cold, Nolan. Get under the covers," she whispered.

Nolan was still fully dressed. He took off his shoes, but left his socks on. He removed his shirt, unfastened his jeans, and stood. He began to shuck his jeans down his muscular legs, aware that his erection could be plainly seen, even in the dim moonlight, through his boxer briefs. He looked at his sister's face and saw that her eyes were locked on his tumescent manhood. He longed to show it off to her. He was big, far bigger than average. He wondered what she would think about it. Would it turn her on? Would she want to touch it? To kiss it?

Jessica held the covers up for him to slip underneath with her. She scooted over far enough to allow him enough room to lay on his back. She then turned on her side, facing him. She covered them both with the blankets, then lay her head on his shoulder. Her right breast lay atop his chest. It felt wonderful to feel his naked skin against her breast. She longed for him to touch her breasts, even though she knew it was wrong. She loved this man, but she knew that what they were doing was already very inappropriate behavior. She just could not control herself. Her body ached for him. Not necessarily for sex. She longed for his touch. Just his presence. His kisses. His love. She knew he loved her. With this she would be content.

Nolan stroked her hair. He was satisfied to maintain this position all night. As much as he longed for his sister's touch, or the feel of her grinding on him as she had the previous night, being able to lay here with her, even though they were both almost naked, was sufficient. They were pushing the envelope. He was amazed at how attracted he was to his sister and at how weak he was in this situation. He was afraid that his weakness would lead to something that they would both regret.

She whispered, "If I was a kitten, I would be purring right now". Nolan thought her voice sounded sexier than any he had ever heard.

Nolan swallowed. His passion for his sister was overwhelming. It wasn't just sexual desire. That was secondary. He had come to the realization that this was what love felt like. He had had crushes on girls before. That was nothing compared to this - and it had only happened in the last two days. What caused this? He had always loved her, obviously, but this was totally different from anything he had ever felt. He longed to run his hands all over her young, emaciated, body. He knew she would allow it. He knew she wanted it. But it wasn't right. It would be taking advantage of her vulnerable emotional state.

As he thought of these things he fell asleep. Hours later he awakened and realized that they were in the same position. It was so cold! But her body was warm and she was pressed up against him, her breast laying on his chest, her lower body laying against his hip and legs. She was breathing deeply and regularly - fast asleep. Nolan was so overwhelmed with his love for her that tears came into his eyes. He promised himself that he would always keep her from harm, that she would always have everything she needed. He swore to himself that he would always take care of her, no matter what. He felt extreme guilt that he had been away at college while she was cold and hungry and suffering emotional and verbal abuse from their father. He was so filled with regret and deep, pure love for his sister.

Nolan fell back asleep and was awakened the next morning when Jessica climbed out of bed. She wore only panties, but showed not the slightest embarrassment that her body was on full display for her brother. He gazed at her near-nakedness, not even trying to avert his eyes. To him, she was gorgeous. Her body was perfect. She was perfect. He loved her with every fiber of his being.

"I know I'm too skinny. You can stop staring," she smiled. "I never had the greatest body, but I looked okay when I had enough to eat. I promise!"

"I'm staring because I like what I see, Jess. You're beautiful to me. I should never see you like this, but I won't ever forget it."

Jessica sat on the bed and kissed his lips. "I love kissing you. I hope you won't ever stop kissing me. It can be our secret."

Nolan grunted. That sounded good to him, but he was reluctant to say such a thing. He closed his eyes, then felt his sister's tender lips on his, again. Her kisses were so sweet - and so arousing!

"Well?" she giggled.

"I like it. I can't deny that. Maybe we need to cool down and revisit this another time. What do you think?"

Jessica looked disappointed. "Okay. Get up. You've got to take me to school."

Over the next few weeks, many of the problems in the family were remedied. The electricity and water were turned back on. Nolan took his father to get signed up for food stamps and other government relief. He even got his father to agree to enter a rehab clinic when a spot came available. Marty agreed for him to remove all liquor from the house, but insisted that he still needed his pain medication. Nolan visited his mother in jail and talked to her lawyers. They were optimistic that she could get a shorter sentence, perhaps just a few months, if she agreed to enter a rehab clinic when released. He started his job at the hardware store, which he enjoyed immensely, especially when Jessica worked with him on weekends.

Jessica had begun to exercise. She was eating as much as she could, but was trying to eat a balanced diet. She ran a couple of miles nearly every day. She did sit-ups at home every evening. She found her mother's dumbbells and used them to tone her arms and upper body. Her breasts filled out. She was very pleased when her bra actually began to feel tight on her. She liked what she saw in the mirror. She had good boobs again! The sit-ups developed her abs. The running toned her legs. She took some of the money that she made on weekends and visited the tanning bed a few times. She got her hair trimmed and kept it clean and shiny. Her bottom was still skinnier than she wanted, but she wasn't too concerned about that. For the first time in her life, she actually liked what she saw in the mirror, even when she was naked.

Jessica had not visited his bed again, nor had she asked him into hers. Nolan was relieved to a great degree, but he was worried that she might be upset with him. When they were alone, however, she often spontaneously kissed his lips. It was usually just a peck, but a few times it turned into something very hot and passionate. His sister smiled mysteriously when this happened. She looked happy; that made him happy.

He had offered to take her shopping to buy new clothes, but she told him that she was planning on gaining weight and wanted to wait and buy new clothes when she reached her goal. Although he didn't see her unclothed, the difference in her weight was noticeable within a couple of weeks. Her face filled out. Her legs didn't look as skinny. Her arms weren't as boney. She began to fill out her clothes again and, even though they were old and well-worn, she looked much better. She got her hair trimmed so that it just framed her face and fell to her shoulders. She often wore pigtails or a pony tail, particularly when she was working. Nolan caught himself staring at her, amazed at her sheer beauty. Even though her face was still pretty when he first came home, now that it had filled out, she was remarkably beautiful. Her dark brown hair shone and her brown eyes gleamed with happiness.

One day, about ten weeks after Nolan arrived, they were eating breakfast. Their father had actually prepared it. He had promised them that he was going to try to "get off my ass" and do the right thing. He had, indeed, been promised a place in a rehab center in the near future. He had Nolan hide his pain meds, with the promise that he would give him medication when it was obvious that he needed it. This Nolan was glad to do. He hugged his father every day and told him that he loved him, whether his dad was in a good mood or not.

"Nolan, you think you can take me shopping this weekend?" she asked. "After work, Saturday?"

"Shopping? You mean you're ready to get rid of those raggedy old clothes?" he teased.

"It's time. I have gained 20 pounds. I need to gain a few more, but I'm ready for new clothes. And I have some money to pay for them!" she smiled.

"I have a fifty dollar bill hidden, Jess," Marty offered. "I was saving it to buy pills or liquor. I wish I had more to give you."

"Seriously, Daddy?" Jessica said, in surprise. "That's really sweet of you!"

"Jess, I can never repay you for the damage I've done. I just hope you don't hate me."

"Daddy," she whispered. "I never hated you. I was hurt, yes, but I always knew that wasn't you acting that way. I love you, Daddy."

Marty snorted as tears poured down his face. He managed to say, "You've just made me more determined to do right. I want to be a good man. Like your brother. He's the best man I ever met."

They all sat and cried for a few minutes. Finally their dad got up and found the fifty dollar bill and gave it to Jessica. She kissed his cheek and hugged him.

A few weeks later, Beth was sentenced to 6 months in jail, but it was to be lowered to 2 months if she entered and successfully completed rehab. She would then be on parole for 3 years. If she violated the parole, she would be back in jail. Nolan and Jessica visited her as often as they could. They were confident that their mother would not violate her parole.

That same week, Marty entered a rehab center for drugs and alcohol. His treatment would be from 60 to 90 days, so Jessica and Nolan would be on their own. They planned to clean the house thoroughly and to mend various things that were worn and broken throughout the house. They watched several TV shows that featured repairs of old houses.

Nolan thought that his sister was becoming more beautiful every day. Her hair was lustrous. Her face was amazingly beautiful. When she wore shorts, he could see how well her legs were shaped and how the muscles were now very well defined. Though he had had no opportunity to see her unclothed, her new clothes set off her figure very well. She had a tiny waist, but her hips and bosom flared perfectly. She certainly had regained her figure. Nolan had never seen her look so good and was enthralled with her slender, sexy shape. He thought about her all the time and couldn't keep his eyes off of her. He sometimes masturbated, allowing himself to think back on those two nights that they had shared a bed. His sister still sometimes stole a kiss. It was delightful and he actually wished that she would do it more often.

Marty was allowed one phone call a week. They had no landline and Jessica had yet to purchase a cellphone, so he called Nolan. One Saturday he called and told Nolan that he wanted to talk to Jessica.

"Hello, Dad? How are you?" she cheerily asked.

"How am I? Now that's a good question, isn't it? Here I am, locked up like I'm in fucking jail and they won't even give me anything for my back pain! Meanwhile, y'all are living it up. Yeah, you've got my house that I've worked hard to pay for. Y'all are just living it up."

"Daddy? No. We will be glad when you get home. We're fixing some stuff up just for you!" she told him as tears came into her eyes.

She put the phone on speaker so her brother could hear their father.

"You little bitch. You're the most selfish little cunt I ever knew. You took the last of my money and went and bought all those clothes so you could show everybody your body. What a whore! You're just like you mother. You disgust me."

Nolan grabbed the phone and hung up on Marty. His sister was overcome with tears. She wailed and cried out as she collapsed into the floor, her body heaving with great sobs. Her heart was broken, he realized. Things were just going too good. Neither of them had prepared themselves for a set-back. He had no doubt that their father would rebound and sincerely apologize, later, but right now his little sister was a sobbing mess.

"Nolan, he hates me! Daddy hates me!" she cried. "After all we've done, he's just ruined it! What am I going to do? Is it my fault? Am I that selfish? Is he right?"

Nolan sat in the floor with his sister, encircling her body with his arms, pulling her close to him. Her tears flowed down her cheeks and onto his face and neck. This wasn't fair. His sister was the most precious person he knew. He couldn't stand to see her hurting. She sobbed and cried out her pain as she held onto him for dear life.

Her sobbing eventually abated. Nolan cooked a frozen pizza, then turned the TV to a channel that featured only sitcoms. After eating the pizza and watching TV for an hour or so, Jessica seemed to feel better. She popped some popcorn and teased her brother by throwing kernels at him when he least expected it. After she hit him in the face with a hard kernel, he jumped up from his chair and tackled her on the couch, holding her arms down, as she giggled uncontrollably.

She looked in his face, suddenly serious. "Kiss me?" she asked.

Fuck yes he would kiss her. He was dying to! He held her arms and kissed her wonderful, soft lips. He let her arms go as he fell into the kiss, her soft, delicious tongue working its way into his mouth. He groaned, spontaneously, with passion. This woman was irresistible. Oh he wished that she was not his sister! But if she wasn't, would he love her like this?

Afraid that he was getting too carried away, he broke the kiss. The look on her face was devilish. She had a tiny, mischievous smile and her eyes sparkled. "Enjoy that, didya?"

"Um, well, yes. I did. Very much, in fact. Are you complaining?" he asked as he watched her mouth, hungry for more.

"It's like this, young man," she began in an authoritative voice. "Brothers and sisters are not to be kissing each other like that!" Changing back to her normal voice, she whispered, "Haven't you heard that, Nolan?"

"Do you know that I love you, Jesse?" he asked her.

"Well, duh. Yes, I know it. I've never doubted that. Do you want to kiss me again?"

"Only if you want me to," he replied. Then, "That's a lie. I want to whether or not you want me to!"

She giggled, delightfully. "Kiss me! Kiss me a bunch!" she laughed.

Nolan lowered himself onto her body. They lay on the sofa, her legs spread with him between then as they passionately kissed each other. Jessica could feel his hardness pressing against her pussy. He was perfectly place to stimulate her clit. She wrapped her long legs around him and hunched herself up at him as they continued to kiss each other lasciviously.

Nolan realized that he was fully hard and that his sister was purposely rubbing herself against him. This was wrong. He had participated in this the first night he came home. He shouldn't have. Before he could change his mind, he pushed himself up, leaving his sister looking disappointed. He stood there, unable to think of anything to say.

"Am I too much to handle now that I'm a fatty?" she teased.

Nolan laughed. She could be so funny. I'm going to bed, Jessica. I love you. He leaned over and kissed her gently on the lips again. She was so fucking delicious!

Nolan showered, thinking of his sister. His cock remained fully engorged and he thought about just jerking it off in the shower. He rarely did that because it felt better to him if he were reclining. Perhaps he would do it later, after he went to bed? He would try to think of something other than his little sister.

He climbed in bed and grabbed a novel that he had been reading. Perhaps that would get his mind off of his sexy little sister. He read for about half an hour and realized that his cock had deflated sufficiently that he could, perhaps, go to sleep. He turned the light out and was soon asleep.

He awakened a couple of hours later to an unfamiliar smell. What was that? Something was burning! Then he realized that there was a dim light in his room. Was the house on fire? He lifted his head and saw several candles, in various locations in the room. The smell was quite pleasant. Was he dreaming?

He rolled over and gasped. His sister was standing beside his bed, dressed in the sexiest outfit he had ever seen. She had donned a white lace teddy (though Nolan had no idea what it was called). There was a tiny white strap around her neck that held up a lacey swath of translucent cloth over each breast, leaving her naked from her neck, between her breasts, to below her navel. The two swaths of cloth met below her navel and covered her crotch. Two tiny white straps stretched around her hips. She turned to show the back. She was almost totally naked from this perspective, except for a thong through her ass-cheeks. She turned back around and seductively put her hands on her hips. He could see her nipples through the cloth. Her breasts were pushed upward, on full display. They were magnificent! It was hard to believe that these were the same breasts that he had seen a few months ago. He had loved looking at his sister, even when she was half-starved, but her breasts had looked unhealthy. Now they looked big and firm. He longed to see them naked and totally unfettered.

"Well?" she asked.

"Where did you get THAT?" he mumbled.

"This teddy? I bought it when you took me shopping. I bought it for you. I knew that the right time would come. This is the right time," she said sexily.

"I'm not talking about the teddy, or whatever that thing is called, Jess!"

She looked down, suddenly uncomfortable. "What, Nolan? I'm not wearing anything but this!"

Nolan laughed, making her even more uncomfortable.

"What? Nolan?" she squirmed.

"Not the teddy, Jess. That BODY! Where did you get THAT?"

She smiled. "All that pizza and hamburgers and stuff you've been feeding me!"

She twirled around again, posing sexily, obviously proud of what she was displaying to him. "Do you like it?"

"What? The teddy? I like it!"

"No, my body! Do you like it? I've been exercising. It didn't all go to fat. Do I look okay?"

"You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen! What a body, Jess! You're incredible!" he exclaimed as she walked nearer to his bed. "Why the candles?"

"Because I wanted it to be romantic when we made love," she stated flatly. "That's what we're going to do, you know."

"Jess, no. I've never done it. Have you? I don't have any protection. We shouldn't..."

Jessica was counting on her fingers. "Is that all the excuses you can come up with?" she asked, posing for him again, confident that he was loving what he was seeing. "Dad insisted I go on the pill over a year ago. I didn't want to, but he insisted. Then when you moved home, I was glad."

She uncovered him and crawled into the bed and straddled her brother. "No, I've never done it," she said as she leaned forward and kissed him sweetly. "I LOVE kissing you!"

She could feel his hard cock mashed directly against her wet pussy. She rotated her hips and rubbed herself on him as she leaned forward and kissed his finely-haired chest. He was so muscular! She rubbed one of his pectoral muscles as she licked his nipple and tried to suck it. Then she did the same to the other one. Nolan moaned.

She glanced at his face, then got on her knees, licking his face, inserting her tongue deeply into his open mouth and moaned her appreciation when he sucked it. Tongue fucking with her brother was the hottest thing she ever yet done in her life. That was about to change, though.

She reached for one of his hands, which were now on her hips. She placed it on her breast. "Nobody has ever touched my breasts, Nolan. Until now. You were too much of a gentleman to do so, when you had the chance. You were afraid of taking advantage of my vulnerability."

Nolan looked into her gorgeous face, her dark brown eyes. The love he felt for her overwhelmed him. He felt of her breast, through the teddy. It was firm, yet pliant. He had never felt of a girl's breasts, but he could not imagine that many were as perfect as his sister's.

Jessica sat back down and rotated herself on him. He was so hard. He was so ready for her, she thought. She hoped it wouldn't hurt. She wanted it so badly! She had craved it ever since he had moved back home. She had to force herself not to go to his bed night after night. She knew that he wanted to do the right thing, but she also knew that he was in love with her. She had been broken and he had fixed her. He had taken care of everything. She loved him more deeply than she could have ever imagined just a few short months ago. He was the best man she had ever known or ever hoped to know. She wanted to reward him and felt that giving her body to him was small recompense for what he had done for her.

It was more than that, though. Much more. She loved him. She needed him. She had fantasies of living her life with him. Maybe that was just a fantasy, but tonight wasn't. They would make love and she knew that she would never regret it. She didn't think he would either.

She grasped the straps at the top of the teddy and pulled them down to her waist, revealing her breasts to him. She wore a B cup, but her waist was so tiny that they looked much bigger. They were firm. They didn't sag. They looked healthy. She was healthy. She leaned forward, getting on her knees yet again and, holding one of her breasts as an offering, pressed it to his mouth.

Nolan kissed her nipple then gently suckled it. His sister shuddered. "Oh Nolan. That is so beautiful. Yes, Baby, oh yessss!"

His sister's passion when he sucked her nipple made goosebumps all over his body. This woman was ready to be loved. He was her brother, but he was also going to be her more-than-eager lover. Who else was going to love her like he did? Who else could commiserate with what she had gone through? He continued to lick and suck at her nipple as she praised him. Then she offered her other nipple to him and he did the same thing. He was very gentle, not sure how rough he could be or whether he could suck her nipples hard. He wanted everything to be perfect for her. Later, he now knew, she would give herself to him. There was no going back. After all, he admitted to himself, this was what he had secretly hoped for - that one day he and his beloved sister would make love.

Jessica dismounted and stood at the side of the bed. "Take it off of me, Nolan," she whispered. "Get me naked for you."

Nolan sat on the edge of the bed and slid the teddy down her hips. It fell to the floor and she stepped out of it. She stood before him, totally naked and unashamed. She knew that he loved her and saw her as flawless even when she was emaciated. Now, she knew, she had a desirable body. She wanted him to enjoy it in every way.

Nolan gazed at her incredible body. He had no idea what his sister had been hiding for the last few months. Her stomach was flat, but he could see abdominal muscles. Her legs were skinny, but muscular from running and working at the hardware store. Her breasts were incredible. They seemed to have no sag, whatsoever. The nipples were rock hard and eagerly reached toward him. Her pussy was neatly trimmed, with an inch-wide swath of hair following her pussy furrow. He was certainly no expert on what a pussy should look like, but he had seen plenty on the internet. His sister had obviously trimmed it perfectly just for him. She had visited the tanning bed a few times recently and the tan made her body look even sexier. He could not imagine that any girl, anywhere, would ever be more enticing than his sister was at that moment. If there was a perfect woman for him, it was her. She had no flaws.

"Nolan?" she whispered.

"Jess, you're so hot!" he said as he reached for her and kissed her mouth.

She broke the kiss and reached for his boxers, pulling the elastic waistband downward. When she revealed his wet, hard, 8 inch manhood, she felt she would pass out with the rush of pure lust that coursed through her body. She could feel her clit and her nipples throbbing with need. She had never seen a naked cock before - except her dad when he was nearly passed out - and even though she didn't quite understand the rationale, she thought it was the most gorgeous thing she had ever seen. She didn't understand how she was going to get this throbbing gristle of man-meat in her body, but she couldn't wait to try.

She reached for his penis and held it in her hand, feeling of it from the head to the root. Then she touched his balls, lifting them. They felt so heavy! Her brother's genitals were covered with thick, black hair. She had shaved her thick pussy hair to make herself presentable to her brother. She had considered shaving it bald, but had decided that it would look more enticing the way she did it. She hoped he liked it!

She leaned over and kissed his prick, causing Nolan to gasp. She licked the head gently. He croaked, "Jessica that feels so good!"

Encouraged, she leaned further and took the giant, dripping head of his cock into her mouth. She could taste what she knew was pre-seminal fluid. She realized that she was so aroused that it would taste good to her no matter what. She slurped at his cock head, desiring to drink more of his juice. What if he came in her mouth? The thought made her legs shake and she could feel her love juices coursing down her thighs.

She wanted to do everything with him! She wanted to suck it and drink his cum! She wanted him to lick her between her legs until she gushed in his mouth! She wanted him to lick and suck her breasts for hours on end! Most of all, she wanted to make love to him. She wanted and needed him inside her. There was no time for all these other things right now. She needed him inside her now. She was ready to be deflowered. She couldn't wait to give her most precious gift - her virginity - to the man she loved, her beautiful, wonderful brother.

She crawled onto the bed and lay on her back, her legs splayed. Nolan crawled between her legs and kissed her mouth. Was what they were about to do really better than this? She tasted so good! He wondered if her pussy juices were as tasty as her mouth. He broke the kiss and suckled a breast, bringing gasps of pure delight from his sister. He moved to the other one, thinking it only fair that both of her delicious orbs were given the same treatment. Then he scooted down in the bed, kissing her flat tummy and inserting his tongue into her navel. She even tasted good there!

Jessica realized what her brother was about to do and, even though she was eager for him to take her virginity, she couldn't wait to feel his mouth on her most secret treasures. "Nolan, sweet Nolan. Kiss me there, please?" she moaned.

Nolan touched the tip of his tongue to her clit. Her hips involuntarily bucked up at his face as she moaned in delight. "Oh Nolan, you just don't know!" she keened as he licked her clit gently and slowly. "Baby, ohhhh! That's amazing! I love it!" she groaned as she thrust her hips at his face.

Nolan delved further, eager to taste her juices. He was so starved for her that he felt like an animal. He kissed the opening to her pussy, then dipped his tongue inside, causing her to close her legs, clasping his head between her thighs. "Goooood! It's goooood! Oh Nolan, nothing ever felt this good!"

He loved her aroma and her taste. She was delicious from head to foot. He loved the taste of her mouth; he loved the taste of her body; he loved the taste of her warm, wet pussy! He felt crazed with lust. He had never felt as out of control in his life.

"Nolan, Nolan, kiss me! Kiss me! Kiss my mouth - my face! Come up here to me, Big Brother!"

Nolan reluctantly climbed up her perfect body, wanting to kiss and lick every inch of her. She pulled his head to her and began to fuck her tongue into his mouth. He eagerly suckled it, swallowing her saliva. He could feel his dripping cock rubbing against her fur-lined cuntal furrow. She was so wet!

He tenderly kissed her lips, remembering the first time he kissed her when he first moved back home. How he loved her! Her eyes were closed as he gently kissed her lips, moving around and kissing all areas of her lips. She opened her beautiful eyes and he knew that he could never love anyone the way he loved her at this moment.

"Make love to me. Take care of me, Nolan. Your little sister needs you to take care of her for the rest of her life," she moaned as he reached between their legs and guided the head of his cock against her opening.

He noticed that her eyes were wet with tears. She gazed into his eyes intently, ready and eager to give herself to him. She nodded slightly and he thrust, pushing the head of his cock into her opening.

"Oh! Go slow. You're so big!" she begged. She reached for his hands and held them both in hers.

He kissed her mouth gently as she continued to look into his eyes. He knew that she trusted him. He gently pushed again until he met resistance. He knew this was her hymen and that there was going to be pain involved. He wished it were not so. He would much rather it be him that suffered pain. She had had enough pain in her young life. Tears streamed down his face and dripped onto her face.

She smiled, nervously. "You're sad that it's going to hurt me, aren't you?" she whispered.

He nodded, unable to speak.

"Just think of how good it's going to be from now on, Nolan. This will be the only time it hurts. Go ahead. Make love to me."

Nolan pushed and then felt the impediment suddenly give way. He didn't try to push further, afraid that he might hurt her. He didn't know what to do.

"Oh that hurts. Owwww! Just don't move," she gasped, closing her eyes and gritting her teeth. She breathed deeply several times. "Oh, Nolan, you're huge!" she managed to smile. "Push it in a little more. Slow."

Nolan pushed and found that his cock slid, unrestricted, deep into her incredibly tight, yet incredibly slick pussy. It was heaven. He could not have imagined how it felt. He sank into his little sister's wetness until he was all the way in.

Jessica had a grimace on her face and her eyes were tightly closed. Nolan sensed that he should not move. He gazed into her sweet face intently. She was squeezing both of his hands tightly, which told him that she was experiencing pain. Eventually she loosened her grip and reached around him, holding him tightly against her.

She opened her eyes, then snuggled her face into his neck. "Nolan," she whispered. "I love you so much."

He could hear her sniffling and her tears were running down his throat onto his chest. His swollen cock was begging for release as his sister's impossibly warm, tight, pussy embraced his manhood. He had known, of course, that sex would feel good, but this was better than he had ever imagined. Just the knowledge that it was HER meant everything to him. He felt so much love and passion for his sister at that instant that he felt like screaming it to the world. Yet this was the tenderest moment of his life.

"I'm trying to stop crying," she whispered.

He moved his head so he could look in her face. "I'm sorry it hurts so badly," he said.

"It's not that. I'm just so happy - I can't stop crying. I've never wanted anything this much in my life." She sniffled and wiped her face with her hand. "It's not hurting so bad now. You can move if you want. I don't know! I don't know how to do this!" she laughed through her tears.

"I don't either! All I know is that it feels great and that I don't want to hurt you," he smiled. He kissed her and she nibbled on his lips. "I love to kiss you, Jess."

He began to pull himself out of her, leaving only a couple of inches inside before he very slowly sank into her again. He watched her face carefully, letting her expression be his gauge. She reached down and grasped one of his buttocks. She pulled him into her, then relaxed to allow him to withdraw, then pulled him in again, setting the pace.

Her breath was ragged. She stared into his eyes. She could not imagine loving anyone the way she loved him at this moment. She could feel every inch of his penis inside her. He was big, bigger than she had expected, and she was amazed that it hadn't hurt nearly as badly as she had anticipated. She still had the stinging pain, but it was becoming more insignificant with every stroke. She loved it. She loved the way it felt and she knew that she was going to want to do this often - with nobody but him, ever. Never in her life would she allow another man to do what he was doing to her right now. It was so good!

He gazed into her face. She no longer looked as if she were in pain. Instead, she looked like a woman who was passionately in love with him. Her breathing told him that she was nearing an orgasm. It was very much like the first night that he had returned home from college. This time, however, he was inside her! They were actually making love! The thought floated through his mind that he was fucking his little sister, but he quickly discarded that thought, not wanting to think of this as anything tawdry. That word was totally inappropriate to what they were doing. They were making love!

"Ohhhhh Nolan!" she moaned as her orgasm overwhelmed her. She felt her pussy spasm, gripping his cock tightly. "Ohhhh Nolan! It feels so good!"

Nolan watched the rapidly changing expressions on her face as her orgasm gripped her. She held him tightly and her sweet breath bathed his face as her pussy gripped his cock almost painfully. His own orgasm gripped him. He felt his white-hot load of sperm travel deliciously down the length of his cock-shaft and spew into his sister's wonderfully clasping depths. His entire body shook with the force of his climax. The nerve endings up and down his spine tingled. His head felt as if it might explode. He had never experienced such intense pleasure in his life. It was as if he were in another dimension. As gorgeous as his sister's face was, his eyes closed involuntarily as he floated through the afterglow of the most fantastic release of his young life.

"Mnggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" he moaned, unintelligibly. "Jessica..."

They both were breathing heavily, their hearts racing. As he lay on top of his sister, he felt his cock slowly deflating and slipping out of her. He started to roll off of her, but she encircled him with her arms and refused to let him move. He picked his head up to look at her face. Strands of her hair were stuck to the perspiration on her adorable face. She looked sleepy and happy. He kissed her nose.

"Nolan, don't ever leave me, please?" she whispered.

"Why would I leave you?" he replied. "I love you. I want to always be with you. Always."

"You make me so happy!" she smiled.​