Snow Day

Title: Snow Day (Original)
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Incest by marriage (Brother/Sister)
Author: Perverted Priestess 69
Word Count: 2898


If mom and dad only knew what we got up to on days like this, they’d never leave us alone again. EVER! True enough, I was the eldest by two years but Kida always seemed so much more mature for his age, never mind the fact he looked nothing like a sixteen year old. For one he was 6’1 and playing varsity basketball, even his classes were that of a Junior. So, he seemed none to childish in any respect, in anyone’s eyes. From what I could tell, he was even quite the mack in school, too. He had girls tripping at his feet and wanting to date him and still he kept a level head from what I could see. Sufficed to say, in the last ten years since my dad and Sheryl got married I watched the little tard surpass me in height and stature, and thought fondly of my stepbrother. I’ve always loved the little brat like he was mine all along.

It just seems sometimes like the unexpected can happen and life catches you off guard when you least expect it. So, as luck would have it, today was one of those days. A fun filled snow day! There was no school today damn it, and today was my day off from work so it was all peace. Mom left for work at about 5 am before the snow truly got heavy and dad was on a business trip out of town. Me and Kida, we had a ritual for days like this, too. He’d shovel the walks and drive, while I’d gather our favorite movies and games and prepared a varied array of snacks along with cocoa and we’d hold up in the den all day and night. He’s really a fun playmate, even if getting older meant we both had less time to spend together.

It was fairly early when I heard the faint sounds of shoveling. I could have sworn every now and then I could hear a thump or two on my window. As I woke, still in a stupor I guided myself lazily to the window. I opened the window just at the moment my idiot of a little brother hurls what was yet another snowball at my window hitting my in my shoulder.

“Ouch! Kida! You little bastard!! I’m awake and that hurt! You jerkass!” I yelled sticking my body into the crisp cold air.

“Shit! I’m sorry Keisha! Damn! Uhh….” He retorted as I noticed he couldn’t finish his sentence.

“What’s wrong with you!?!?” I yelled.

“You might… uhh…wanna cover…uhh…that.” He gestured as he looked at the ground and fitted with the shovel.

“Cover wha~! Ahh! Shit!” I screamed as I looked to see my breast half way out of my PJ top. I ducked back in the window as I tried to regain myself only to hear that little punk laughing followed by catcalls and whistles. Once I got myself together I showered and headed for the kitchen to set us up. By the time I was done it was about 10 am. I heard Kida come back in the house a while ago and head for his room so, I had just assumed he was getting his additional stuff to bring to the den with us. I had my covers and pillows and everything all set up already and only needed to bring just a few more things in ending with my bringing in the cocoa.

When I arrived at the den bearing our cocoa he’d gotten comfortable with his jeans and wife beater on. His long legs crossed with his bare feet up on the table drying intense wetness and chill of the snow that had worked its way through his sneakers. When he looked at me he had a look on his face I couldn‘t quite read, it was a cross between a lewd smirk and something else I couldn’t quite place. He welcomed me to the room with a loud yell and applause.

“Ow! My big sis really IS my Biiig sis!! Whoo! Hot mama!” He said as he clapped and whistled.

I calmly walked up to him with our hot cocoa in my hands saying. “How would you like your nuts roasting over an open fire?” I looked pointedly at him to get my drift when he covered his crotch with his pillow.

“Aww Keish, I was just playing!” He went on giving that puppy don’t pound me look that’s been working on me longer than our parents had been married.

“Shut up and drink your cocoa!” I grumbled handing him his drink. He looked so sweet and cute as big brown eyes and dimples showed up in almost an instant. As I passed him I swore his eyes following me like he was looking at my ass. And as I got settled in on the other end of the couch next to him, he made another sly comment as he grabbed the remote.

“Yeah… well, they are very nice!” He said deep and low enough for me to hear clearly as he clicked the channels.

I damn near choked on my cocoa when he looked me up and down and smirked. I could feel the flush of my blood raise to my cheeks and I went hot all of a sudden. And if the air hadn’t been taken out of my sails with that statement, he kept going.

“You know, you are quite fine. Even Stevie Wonder can see that! I’ve always wondered what it would be like to kiss you Keisha, after all you aren’t really my sister now, are you?” His eyes were on me again and there was no escaping them. He just sat there waiting for me to respond and all I could do is watch him wide eyed and in awe.

“C’mere.” He said patting the seat next to him. At this point I was glued to the corner of the couch but in some corner of my brain I was justifying everything that was happening right this very moment. When he saw I wasn’t going to move on my own he grabbed my hand and squeezed it. I scooted down next to him in a very intimate space. I’m not sure when it happened but his hands were perking my nipples through my shirt and he was nipping at my neck.

“See, you always thought of me as your little baby brother but I’ve always thought so much more of you than that.” He said nipping at my ear. His tongue trailed a path from my ear over my skin. It seems somewhere in my brain the idea of not wearing a bra didn’t add up to this current event but I was very glad for it, given that he was now suckling the very breast he’d seen earlier this morning. He lifted my arms over my head and removed my top.

“Stop Kida!” I said breathlessly. “I can’t do this… it’s not right!” I said begging my brain keep quiet. My heart was pounding and he knew I was being honest about how I felt.

“Keisha, don’t be afraid. Please, it’s still me. We’re not really siblings, not by blood anyway. So what’s the harm in us exploring each other? Hmm?” He said with those soft big brown eyes again. My mind was content with these feelings and how he was touching me right now. Still, I just didn’t feel like he was talking to me.

“Kida, you playing me like all the stupid little girls from school. We‘re not like that. I’m not one of your high school conquest. What‘s going to happen after this? We have to live with the choices we make. How are you going to feel after all this is all said and done?” I forced out the reason in me.

“Like I’ve always felt about you. I don’t see you as a conquest but I’ve always wanted to share our bodies. I’ve had dreams about you, woken in cold sweats, harder than my AP Calc class and dreamt about you some more.” He said leaning his forehead agaist mine. He moved in to kiss me nuzzling at my neck. He nuzzled me until he got a giggle out of me, then he moved in to press my lips.

He separated my lips with his tongue and pressed aggressively against mine. He tasted like my cocoa and he scooted impossibly close to me. He was all warm breath, lips and flashes of eyes as his arm wrapped around my waist and pulled me into his lap. He slumped into the back of the couch and pulled me to the epicenter. I gasped at his erection and the groaning noise he made as he bucked into my ass.
“I’ve been like that since you were in the window earlier. Now, it’s hurting I want you so bad. Help me, please Keisha. I want you to ride me.” He pled grinding me roughly. His hands had unbuttoned my pants and yanked the zipper open. He slid his hand into my panties and sought out my clit. His other hand pulled me back to lie on his chest. His breath was heavy and labored his ring and index finger parted my lips while his middle played over my pearl.

“Spread your legs wider. I want you to be ready for me. I need you wetter.” He huffed in my ear. I stuttered a breath at the intense feeling of his sex. It felt somewhere between a whimper and a scream; the frantic energy moving through me. I pulled my arms up over my head to touch his face and fingers found his mouth. I could feel his breath on my middle fingers when he sucked them into his mouth. He bit them and the soft pain sent vicious and cruel lust bliss through me. All the while he’s working my clit over, caressing my breast and grinding against my ass. A veritable combination of sensory experiences all at one moment.

It was working its way over me. God knows I never wanted or expected as much from him as he did from me. I didn’t even know he saw me so differently on such a frequent basis. It was both disturbing, flattering and completely lustful all rolled into one.

Right now, I don’t think I could stop if I wanted to. Now, I wanted what he wanted. Right now, I need him in me and nothing was going to stop this, not even the voice of reason.

“Kida, sit up.” I said.

“But…” He began as I lifted from his lap the tone of disappointment in his voice. As I raised up I pushed down my panties and pants and let them fall into a puddle on the floor. He watched me undress and all I heard was the faint sound of the TV. I turned to look at him and he had this punch drunk look in his eyes.

“Do you like what you see?” I asked. He nodded as he grabbed at my thighs to squeeze them. “You need to come out of these.” I said gesturing at his jeans. I knelt between his legs to unzip them and yanked everything past his thighs to expose him. We both raised an eyebrow to his erection; him to my reaction and me to how sizable he was to be just a sixteen year old. He reached in the slack of his jeans to reveal condoms and a small bottle of lube. I smirked at his presumptive nature.

“Smartass.” I said with a smirk as I eyed him from between his thighs.

He sat up again and scooted back some to better watch me. I smirked at him I opened the pack between my teeth and placed the condom in my mouth. I proceeded to slide the condom down onto his cock with only my tongue and lips.$

“That…was fucking hotter than hell!” He huffed his first words in a while. I smirked as I sucked hard over the head of his cock and going down an increment at a time until I couldn‘t go any further. He pulled at my arm to have me come off of him.

“Oooh, that’s quite enough of that. Come up here with me!” He said gruffly.

I climbed his lap and played with my clit while he stroked and applied the lube. I stood over his lap to allow him access and he pushed his all too adult cock into me. It was by far my largest of any of the men I’d been with and I found this piece of info to be all too ironic but the moment was fleeting at the feel of Kida pulling me down on top of him.

“God Kida! Huh!!” I panted as I could feel him stilling inside of me for short moments before moving . The feeling was overwhelming as his rhythm sped up slightly. I was bucking on his every pump and fought to keep breathing. He was forceful and aggressive and his grunts made feel more like an animal than a woman. We watched each other and I leaned down to capture his mouth when he stopped me. He grabbed my arms and thrusted faster still. The room filled with the sound of our bodies meeting over and over again. My voice pushed out only squeal as the sensations rung through me.

“I wanna make you cum for me. Come on big sis, cum for me!” I watched his eyes and it was enough. I gushed over his cock at the very suggestion of this sinful moment. I could feel his cock throb as he pushed into my extra sensitive body again. His deep voice went an octave higher as his own orgasm rushed over him. His final thrust filled me completely with his pulsating cock. The last grind was rough and violent as his grip tightened on my arms.

I collapsed on top of him; our bodies worked to lower our heart rate back to a steady pace. He held me close and I felt so secure in his large languorous arms. He stroked my hair and I could feel myself dragging to the depths of sleep. I turned so as not to have to look at him. I didn’t know the right thing to say now. There were no rules for when a girl fucks her younger stepbrother except maybe something about taboo acts of abuse. I’m eighteen, he’s underage and his hormones are running rampant and loose. Right now, I’m sure he’s simply exploring his sexuality but for me, this is more. I can’t be catching feelings over him. Not like this, but I must admit there’s something strong about him. He’s so sexy and I can’t deny that his sexual passion is also insatiable.

“Keisha. I’d like to do this again, would you be up for something like this? I might as well say what I want, while I can. I like us together, I’d like this more often. Would you be able to handle that?”

“I’m not sure. This isn’t like if you were my next door neighbor, you’re my brother. What are you suggesting?” I said not really lifting to look at him. I still averted my eyes.

“I want to get to know you better. Let‘s try this for the winter, Kei.” He asked.

I remained silent for awhile. I could hear his heart beating faster and I was connected to him still and the whole feeling through the confusion felt strangely good and dangerous. God, in my head I was feeling so many things. All of a sudden I was snapped back to reality by the sound of Kida calling me.

“Keisha! Look at me!” He demanded.

Our eyes met and as he leaned up, he pulled me to him. Our mouths pressed hard into each other. He moaned as his tongue rubbed the roof of my mouth.

“Keisha please, let me have you. At least, let’s keep each other warm for now.” He whispered against my mouth. He pushed his already buried cock up into me to remind me of the sensation. I could feel in his connection, he was semi-erect again. His hands on my waist, his hips grinding ready to do it again. He bit his lip as I watched him persuade me, his hands found every part of me that was a woman and made me shudder.

“Only for the winter, Kida. Guh~ ha~ ahh!” I stuttered out in an attempt to maintain my control as my body was responding again.

His smiled widened as he lifted me off the couch still connected. He moved our position from sitting to laying as he put me on my back. He pulled out of me so he could discard the used condom and replaced it with another. The loss left me eager for his re-entry. I watched our lives change right there and then on that couch. No winter was ever to be the same after that. We kept each other warm ever winter there after. Sometimes life makes strange appearances into the lives of many. It just so happens, my stepbrother would be a part of it. It’s odd, it’s weird, and I’ve slowly come to accept our special friendship. The special bond that only some siblings dare share.

Does this need a sequel?? Do you see type ho’s? Let me know! Pervie.