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some sort stories of taboo This story is a complete work of fiction; any resemblance to anyone, alive or dead is pure coincidence. All of the characters in this story are 18 years and older.

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OUR FAMILY TRADITION

She moaned as she rode his cock. Of course, he loved to fuck in any position, but his favorite position by far was when a woman rode him cowgirl style. The sight of seeing her tits bounce as he grabbed onto her ass was extremely exciting for him, sending waves of pleasure throughout his entire body. Not able to stay still as she impaled herself on his cock, he thrusted upward into her cunt, trying to get his dick as far up into her body as humanly possible.

Sliding his hands away from her ass, he felt the smoothness of her waist as his hands roamed up to her tits. Mounds of flesh filled his grip as he leaned up to suck on her hard nipples. After getting both nipples to grow even harder with his tongue flicks, he laid back down to enjoy the view. She smiled down at him as she tossed her head back to get her long blond hair out of her face. He was thankful for this gesture since he didn't want anything to obscure his view of her. The feeling of his cock penetrating her pussy was almost as intense as seeing the pleasure plastered all over her face as they fucked. She looked so sexy with her lips slightly parted and strands of hair stuck to her forehead, held down with her sweat.

They locked eyes as she leaned her hands down onto his chest to gain more stability. Not looking away from his gaze, she rapidly picked up the pace of her hips. He knew that this meant she was trying to get him to the finish line, and he was going to do his best to get her to join him. The faster she rocked her hips, the harder his thrusts into her became. Her moaning increased as both lovers approached what they knew were going to be explosive orgasms. Just when he realized that he couldn't hold back any longer, she announced that she was cumming as her cunt muscles contracted around his cock. This final stimulation was the straw that broke the camel's back as his dick erupted deep inside of her ...

Fitz Murphy grunted when his semen shot out the head of his cock. As his orgasm subsided, his fantasy faded and he was brought back to reality. Rather than sharing his bed with a sexy, big breasted blond, he was sitting alone in front of his laptop as the woman of his fantasy fucked a lucky guy on the computer screen. He would love to meet her in real life, but he didn't even know her name. He searched for other videos of her but couldn't find any. It looks like this was the only video this woman made with her boyfriend. Disappointed, Fitz quickly got over it, knowing that this woman would be replaced as the object of his affection the next time he browsed porn. Maybe next time he would jerk off to a brunette or redhead, or possibly a sexy Asian with a thick tuft of pubic hair. That was the beauty of the internet - so many choices!

Removing the cum filled tube sock from his flaccid cock, Fitz tossed it aside as he reached for a tissue to wipe up the remaining cum that covered his dick. Sighing, Fitz never thought that this would be how he celebrated his wedding anniversary. Well, technically this wasn't his anniversary anymore since the divorce papers became finalized earlier that afternoon. With his 29th birthday approaching next week, Fitz thought back to how his life had changed over this past year. His mother had passed away a few days after his birthday last year after a brief battle with cancer. She had not been feeling well for a while, but everyone was shocked when she got the cancer diagnosis. Thankfully, she did not have to suffer long, and both Fitz and his older sister, Cassidy, were present when she passed away.

As devastating as the death of his mother was, the ending of his marriage was a source of embarrassment for him. While divorce is common in modern society, Fitz always considered it a sign of weakness. He felt that people tended to give up too easily on those they have made a commitment to.

Lord knows that Fitz tried his hardest to save his marriage. He met his wife, Carly, when they were in college. They were paired up for a project in their psychology class, and their connection was strong from the start. They had similar interests which led to a very close friendship. From there, it didn't take long for their romance to blossom. They were extremely happy for the first couple years of their relationship, being relatively carefree college students. A virgin when they met, Carly was his first sexual partner which just strengthened their bond.

After graduation, they got an apartment together and things started to change. Carly grew more distant and while they still had sex, Fitz was upset when the frequency drastically dropped off. She just didn't seem as happy, but whenever Fitz tried to talk about it, Carly would always change the subject. In an attempt to save their relationship, Fitz proposed marriage, half thinking that she was going to say no. Surprisingly, Carly said yes and they began planning the wedding. Throughout much of their engagement, things went back to the way they were in college. Carly became more affectionate and seemed to enjoy spending time with Fitz again.

The day before his wedding, Cassidy took him aside and told him that she didn't trust Carly and that he should consider calling off the wedding. Apparently, at the bachelorette party Carly got extremely drunk and Cassidy overheard Carly speaking to one of her bridesmaids saying that she really didn't love Fitz. This was one of those watershed moments in his life that he wished he could go back in time and take his sister's advice. Unfortunately, Fitz assumed Carly was just drunk rambling and ignored Cassidy's warnings. Sure enough, after the wedding, Carly became distant again. She never seemed to want to hang out with Fitz, opting instead to go out with her friends and coworkers.

Being emotionally distant from Fitz was bad enough, but Carly also grew physically distant. Their sex life came to a screeching halt about a year after getting married. When they did have sex, Carly had a set of rules: no oral, make love with the lights off, and they could only do the missionary position. Carly said she liked this position the best and it was the most comfortable for her. The main thing that bothered Fitz was the fact that Carly always required him to wear a condom. Now, Fitz was a responsible guy. When they first started dating he was fine with using condoms. At that time he was not ready to be a father and did not want to take any chances. However, after getting engaged, and certainly after getting married, Fitz expected to finally fuck Carly bareback, but he was sorely mistaken. Carly refused to take any form of birth control, and besides, she always described his semen as "gross". Talk about a huge confidence bust!

Despite the strict sex rules, Fitz did his best to be a loving and caring husband. His world came crashing down earlier this year when Carly surprised him out of the blue and said she wanted a divorce. Fitz was blind sighted by this news. He knew they didn't have the most loving marriage, but he wasn't expecting this. At first, she wouldn't even talk to him, just saying that the marriage was over. Eventually, she revealed the true reason for wanting a divorce. A few months prior, she had begun to have an affair with a coworker. She regularly met up with him for sex. Since she was getting sex elsewhere, that explained why she shot down Fitz's advances for a long time.

To make matters even worse, Carly dropped the bombshell that she was pregnant. When Fitz heard the news his heart was shattered. He didn't know which was more hurtful - being cheated on, or Carly refusing to have sex without a condom for the entirety of their relationship, yet being willing to get knocked up by some guy she met a few months prior.

If she had just cheated, Fitz probably would have wanted to try counseling before throwing in the towel with the marriage. However, since she was carrying this other man's child, Fitz realized that the marriage was beyond repair and agreed to give Carly the divorce. So here he was, all alone on what should have been his anniversary, watching porn. While things in his life were not going well, Fitz prided himself on his optimism, and tried to think of some of the good things going on in his life. He was healthy, which is always a plus. He just got a raise at work a few weeks ago and the building he worked in was being remodeled, so it was going to be closed for about two months. During that time, Fitz was expected to work from home, but since much of his job entailed him physically going into work, he was basically going to have a two month paid vacation.

Basically having all of July and August off made him smile. He felt like he did when he was a kid and summer vacation was approaching. Taking his mind off his woes, he started to think about what he should do for these two months. At first, he thought about going to the beach, but quickly rejected that idea because he realized that the beach was going to be extra crowded for the summer. He wanted a quiet place with little to no distractions. As he racked his brain for ideas, his cell phone buzzed on his desk. Seeing that his sister, Cassidy, was calling, he made sure to pause the porn video on his computer screen before answering.

"Hi Cassidy. How's it going?"

"I'm fine. How are you holding up?"

"Just dandy. I'm the newest member of the lonely, divorced men's club."

"Oh, shit! Your papers must have come through. Did you hear from Carly?"

"No, everything was done through the lawyers. It's for the best. I didn't want to see her anyway. I had moved out all my stuff a few months ago, so I'm just ready to move on."

"Good," replied Cassidy. "The less you have to think about her, the better. Hey! I remember you telling me that your company is shutting down for the summer. Any ideas on what you're going to do with all that free time?"

"No," said Fitz. "I just want to go somewhere quiet. Do you have any ideas?"

Cassidy thought for a moment, and then a light went off in her head. "Hey, why don't you join me at the ski house? I'm thinking of going up there for the summer."

After pondering this proposal for a moment, Fitz decided that it was a good suggestion. The ski house was a small house that the family owned in the mountains. The house had been bequeathed to their parents by one of their father's coworkers. The house had been in the man's family for years, but he had no kids, so he willed it to the Murphys after he died. The house was pretty small (two bedrooms, 1 bathroom), but it was located in ski country, so the family made some money renting it out in the winters. Since nobody really wanted to go to ski country when there was no snow on the ground, it was often left vacant for a good eight months out of the year. Since Cassidy was a teacher, she enjoyed going up there during the summer months.

"Actually, that's a good idea. Are you sure I won't be intruding on your summer?"

"Fuck, no!" exclaimed Cassidy. "I would love the company. Plus, it would give us time to catch up. We haven't had a chance to hang out since mom died."

It was settled as Cassidy and Fitz figured out the details. Cassidy was going to head up to the ski house at the end of the week, and Fitz was going to join her a few days later after wrapping up some things at work before his building closed for renovations. Fitz was happy that he was going to be able to get away and while ski country was very busy in the winter, there was practically no one up there during the summer. This would give him some time to relax. He planned on giving up all social media this summer since whenever he went online, he saw pictures and posts of Carly that friends of friends had liked. He needed this time to reset, happy that Cassidy was going to be there with him.

That week was extremely busy for Fitz. He needed to work eighteen hour days in order to get everything squared away for the summer. Constant emails and endless meetings defined his week, interrupted by brief meals and the occasional time to sleep. Finally, with the week ending and everything at work wrapped up, he was able to take a deep breath. The plan was that Fitz was going to head up to the ski house on a Saturday, but he was so exhausted he needed to spend that day sleeping and decided to head up on Sunday. The ride was long, but Fitz took consolation in the fact that once he got there, he could relax for about two months. Just thinking about it put a huge smile on his face.

When Fitz pulled into the driveway, he noticed Cassidy's car parked in the garage. She had come up a few days prior, so he knew that she would be all settled in the house. As he was exiting his car, Fitz saw that Cassidy had come out to the porch to greet him.

Now, Cassidy was an attractive woman. By no means was she supermodel quality, but she definitely looked younger than 32. She was not the most popular girl growing up, but she had the occasional boyfriend since high school. Her last relationship ended about six months ago.

"I'm so happy you're finally here," said Cassidy as Fitz climbed the stairs on the porch. She walked over and gave him a huge hug and kiss on the cheek. When they separated, Fitz was able to get a good up close look at his sister. Since it was a warm day, she wore just a tube top and jean shorts. The top had spaghetti straps, so her bra straps were in full view. Her tight shirt did a wonderful job in accentuating her medium sized breasts. Some men loved massive breasts, but Fitz always found that the most attractive women's breasts matched their body type, and Cassidy's were in perfect proportion to her frame. Her brown hair was tied up in a bun, which fully exposed her collarbone and neck.

"Come on in. It's so humid out here and I have the AC blaring inside." As they entered the house, Fitz noticed two things. First of all, he was greeted with cool, crisp air, as the air conditioner droned on in the living room. Secondly, he couldn't help but look at his sister's shapely ass. Her jean shorts, which were so tight they didn't leave anything to the imagination, barely covered her ass. He knew that he shouldn't be looking at his sister's butt, but an attractive woman was an attractive woman, regardless of who she was. Turning around, Cassidy seemed to notice Fitz checking her out. She smiled, but didn't say anything.

"I'm sorry. I know I'm a total bitch, but I already claimed the big bedroom. Don't be mad."

"Are you kidding me," said Fitz with a grin as he tried his best to pretend he was angry. "That's absolutely unacceptable. I'm outta here."

After sharing a chuckle, Cassidy helped Fitz bring his bags to his bedroom. She had already made his bed, which Fitz was appreciative of. Everybody has tasks they hate, which for Fitz was making a bed. Cassidy noticed him smile when he saw the bed and decided to tease him.

"You see, Fitzgerald, I can take good care of you."

"Oh, you know I hate it when you use my full name, but if you are willing to make my bed, you call me anything you want."

"Hold on a second, big boy. This is a one time deal. From now on you need to make your own damn bed. What do I look like, your maid?"

When Cassidy said this a vision of her in a skimpy French maid outfit popped into his mind. The image of Cassidy reaching up to dust the top shelf as her already short skirt rode up higher to reveal a sexy pair of panties flooded his thoughts. Fitz needed to shake this idea from his mind. He always found her to be an attractive woman, and when he was younger he would occasionally jerk off to thinking about her, but it had been a while since he had felt that way. Coming back to his senses, he thanked her for helping him with his bags.

"No sweat, Fitz. I'm really happy that you're here." Again, she gave him a hug, lingering longer than last time, as her luscious breast pressed up against his chest. This close contact caused his cock to slightly stir. Not enough for Cassidy to notice, but Fitz was definitely starting to get turned on. "I'll leave you to get unpacked. Dinner is in the oven. It will probably be ready in about half an hour. See you then." Breaking their embrace, she kissed his cheek and turned to leave. Fitz could not help once again checking out her ass as she left, swaying from side to side.

Once she was gone, Fitz put a few items away, but his sister's sexy ass was the main thing on his mind. Making sure that the door was locked, he dropped his pants and gripped his semi hard cock. It only took a few strokes to bring it to full mast. Closing his eyes, Fitz pictured his sister riding his hard cock. Stroking faster, he thought about what it would look like seeing her tits bounce up and down as they fucked. Before long, he was reaching for the tissue box that was next to his bed to catch all his jizz. The orgasm felt blissful, especially since he had been so busy over the past week that he had not even had time to masturbate. Balling up the small pool of cum in the tissue, he tossed it into the trash can. While he felt a huge sense of relaxation that men often experience after going a few days without ejaculating, he was surprised with how he felt about his fantasy. In the past whenever he jerked off to his sister he would always feel an immediate wave of regret. This time was different, without feeling an ounce of guilt.

After cleaning up, Fitz headed into the kitchen. The wonderful aroma of chicken cooking in the oven met his nostrils as he left his room. Cassidy was bent over, checking the chicken in the oven when Fitz entered the kitchen. Yet again, he was staring at her sexy ass. Despite having just masturbated, Fitz's dick was responding to this beautiful sight.

"I hope you're hungry. We're having roasted chicken with mashed potatoes and green beans for dinner."

"Cassidy, you're so good to me. It all smells delicious. Do you need any help?"

"Not with the food, but can you do me a favor and set the table out on the deck? I know it's warm out, but I figure that we can eat outside and take in all this nature." Fitz set about preparing the table while Cassidy put the finishing touches on the dinner. When everything was ready, they sat down and had a lovely time together. They caught up on what was going on in their lives. Cassidy had an especially poorly behaved class this year, so she was looking forward to a peaceful summer.

When dinner was over and the table had been cleared, Cassidy broke out the wine and they just relaxed and talked.

"So is everything with the divorce all set?" Cassidy didn't mean to pry, but Fitz had not spoken about his marriage at all yet.

"Yeah, I guess. I'm just glad that I was able to sign the papers. Hopefully, the process is all over and I can move on with my life. I should have listened to you when you tried to warn me about Carly. I can't believe that she got knocked up by some guy."

With a hint of empathy in her voice, Cassidy replied, "I know this is so cliche, but you really are better off without her. She's a horrible person for what she did to you. You deserve so much better."

"Thanks, Cassidy. I did love her, but ... she never was the most affectionate woman."

Interested, Cassidy pressed for more information. "What do you mean?"

Growing up, Cassidy and Fitz were very close. Sure they had the normal sibling squabbles, but they often shared information with each other. They didn't have a large family. Their parents had no siblings, so they didn't have any aunts, uncles, or cousins. Since it was just them, they felt they needed to be open with each other. Unfortunately, as they got older, their closeness dwindled, but Fitz was more than comfortable in this moment sharing his thoughts with Cassidy.

"Well, Carly wasn't very sexual. Of course we had sex, but she had a very passive sex drive. The last year we were married, we only had sexy about five times."

With her mouth open in shock, Cassidy replied, "Are you fucking kidding me!? That sucks! I could never imagine that. I like to have sex at least five time a week when I'm in a relationship. Five times in a year? Jeeze!"Without a hint of embarrassment, Fitz continued, "Yeah, and to make matters worse, we always had to have sex with the lights out and I always had to be on top. Plus, she never sucked me off or let me go down on her. And she always made me wear a condom." Fitz knew he was venting, but he needed to get his frustrations out.

"Wait, she never let you have sex without a condom? That's crazy! You were married for fucks sake. She was holding you back from a lifetime of sexual experiences."

Their conversation about Fitz's frustrations with Carly continued for the next two hours. He needed to get things off his chest which was very therapeutic for him. Cassidy mostly listened, yet she occasionally offered her opinions. By the time Fitz was done, the deck was pitch dark. Looking at her watch, Cassidy said, "Oh shit. It's almost midnight. I have to head off to bed. I'll see you in the morning." Getting up, she came over to him and Fitz expected her to kiss his cheek. Instead, she lightly pecked him on the lips. It was not a passionate, sloppy kiss, but Cassidy had never done that before, so Fitz was caught off guard.

All he was able to mutter was "Good night" as Cassidy went back into the house. Fitz didn't know which was more confusing - the kiss, or the full erection that was in his pants. He stayed out on the deck for a few more minutes after Cassidy left and listened to the sounds of nature. Growing tired, he headed up to bed himself. Being absolutely exhausted, he was asleep a few moments after his head hit the pillow.

The next morning, Fitz was awoken by the sun beaming through his window. Getting out of bed, he glanced at his watch. It was already ten o'clock. He was rarely able to normally sleep this late, but since he had the next two months off from work, he smiled knowing that this was going to be his normal routine for a while. Fitz always slept naked, so looking down he saw that he was sporting a good amount of morning wood. After slipping on his boxer briefs, shorts, and a tee-shirt, he headed to the bathroom to pee. Feeling better after emptying his bladder, he went to find Cassidy. She was in the kitchen getting breakfast ready.

"Good morning, Fitz," said Cassidy cheerfully as he entered the kitchen. "You're just in time. Sit down." She served them both scrambled eggs, bacon, home fries, and toast. Fitz could get used to this type of treatment. As they ate, she asked, "So what should we do today? I was thinking that maybe we could go for a hike. There are some great trails that I checked out last week."

Being a nature lover, Fitz agreed to this plan. "Sounds like a great idea." Glancing out the window, he saw that there was not a cloud in the sky. He checked the weather app on his phone to see if the whole day was going to be nice. "Oh, better go soon, though. It's not going to rain, but it's supposed to get very hot by noon."

"Sure, let's go get dressed and head out!" Fitz agreed to clean up while Cassidy went to her room to get ready. Since it was just the two of them, Fitz was quickly able to do the dishes, and then headed to his own room to get dressed. He threw on a fresh pair of clothes and then headed out to the living room where he had left his sneakers the previous night. As he was lacing up, Cassidy walked into the room. Once again, he couldn't help checking her out. She wore a light pink tank top over a sports bra. Additionally, she had on a tight pair of black yoga pants. Checking out her ass, there was no hint of a panty line. Damn, she looked good.

Cassidy caught him staring at her. "Is something wrong?"

"No, it's just ... you look really good in that outfit."

Closing the distance between them, she gave him a hug. "Thanks, you're so sweet." Like last night, she gave him a light peck on the lips. Before he could react, she said, "Come on. Let's go!"

They piled into Cassidy's car and drove a few miles to the head of the trail. It really was a beautiful trail and they had a great time. They met some other hikers as they walked, but mostly they were alone. This gave Fitz tons of opportunities to check out Cassidy. He just couldn't keep his eyes off her ass. Many times she caught him checking her out but never said anything. All she would do was smile at him.

As the day progressed, the heat really started to set in. They wanted to go further on their trail but knew it was getting too hot, so they headed back to their car. When they got back to the house, Cassidy announced that she was going to jump into the shower since she was drenched in sweat. The house only had one shower so Fitz needed to wait until she was done.

Hearing the shower turn on, Fitz started to think about Cassidy's naked body. The thought that she was currently soaping up her naked body resulted in him getting a hard on. Going from the living room to his bedroom, Fitz needed to pass by the bathroom. Surprisingly, the door to the bathroom was slightly ajar. He knew that he shouldn't look in, but his curiosity was too strong. Glancing in, he wasn't able to see much, but he did catch a glance of the shower door. Cassidy must have been taking a hot shower, because the glass was all fogged up. However, he could see her outline as she ran her hands along her body as she soaped up.

Fitz wanted to stick around to see more, but he knew that if he was caught there was no way he would be able to explain himself. He didn't want Cassidy to think of him as some pervert, so he reluctantly went off to his room to wait for the shower to become available. After a few minutes, he heard the shower turn off. After a few more minutes he heard the door to the bathroom open and then the door to Cassidy's bedroom close. Knowing the coast was clear, he headed off to take a shower.

Once he was in the bathroom, he stripped his clothes and turned on the shower. Waiting a moment for the water to heat up, Fitz saw that in the corner of the bathroom was a pile of clothes. It was apparent that these were the clothes Cassidy wore on the hike. Making sure that the bathroom was locked, he rummaged through the pile. All he found was the tank top, sports bra, and yoga pants. Realizing that Cassidy probably wasn't wearing panties on the hike sent shivers of excitement through him.

Emboldened by the thought that he had total privacy, Fitz picked up the pair of yoga pants. Turning them inside out, he brought the crotch up to his nose. Gently inhaling, he could detect the smell of sweat, but also smelled a sweeter aroma. The scent of pussy! Burying his nose into the fabric, he took deep breaths, hoping to permanently imprint the smell in his brain.

Without thinking, his hand was stroking his hard cock as the smell of Cassidy's sex penetrated his nose. It didn't take long before he was shooting his cum on the floor, satisfied with his sexual release. After wiping up his jizz (some had dribbled onto Cassidy's sports bra that was on the floor) he carefully did his best to replace the clothes as he had found them and jumped into the shower. Fitz knew that he should be feeling some guilt for jerking off to the scent of his sister's pussy, but he just felt an immense feeling of satisfaction.

After getting out of the shower, Cassidy and Fitz hung out for the rest of the day. That was pretty much their routine for the next few days. Each morning they would go for a hike before it got too hot. They had fun exploring all the trails in their area and getting out into nature. The rest of the day they just relaxed at home, binge watching shows on Netflix. It really was the relaxation that Fitz needed. Unfortunately, Cassidy didn't leave any other clothing with her pussy scent lying around, but Fitz certainly took opportunities to check her out.

A week after Fitz arrived at the house, they couldn't do their normal morning hike because of the weather. Each day had been beautiful, but their luck could only hold out for so long. It was a dark, dreary day with periods of intense rainfall. As they sat down to watch a movie, Cassidy let out a sigh.

"What's the matter?" asked Fitz as he looked at her with concern.

"Oh, nothing really. My back and calves are a little sore from all the hiking we've been doing. I am getting old, you know. I'm not in my twenties any more."

"Old? Give me a break. You're in your early 30's. You're still young."

"You're so sweet," answered Cassidy as she slid next to him on the couch. "Sometimes I feel old. I mean, I can't believe that my baby brother is turning 29 soon!"

"Wait a second. How is my birthday making you feel old?"

Cassidy gave him a coy smile. "Women are just complicated that way."

They shared a laugh as Fitz said, "You know, if you're feeling sore I can give you a massage. I don't mean to brag but I'm pretty good at it. Plus, I noticed a bottle of massage oil in the medicine cabinet that one of the winter renters must have left. What do you say?" Once Fitz first noticed that massage oil a few days ago, he was trying to figure out a way to use it on Cassidy. It would give him an excuse to rub his hands all over her body.

"Fitz, you are so good to me. Let's do it in my bedroom so that I can get comfortable."

With that, they headed to her bedroom. Fitz made a slight detour to the bathroom to retrieve the massage oil. When he entered the room, Cassidy was sitting on her bed.

"So, how do you want me?"

With a sheepish grin, Fitz replied, "Um, why don't you lie down on your stomach and take your shorts and shirt off."

He was expecting her to laugh at him, but to his pleasant surprise, she said, "Sure. You're the boss." Peeling off her shirt, she stood in front of him in a lacy purple bra. Cassidy must have read the surprised look on his face because she said, "I hope you don't mind me undressing in front of you. It's not like you haven't seen this before." She then pulled down her pants to reveal a matching pair of panties. Fitz felt his cock strain in his pants, not thinking he had ever been this hard before. Cassidy truly looked amazing. He would not have seen anything more than if she was in a bikini, but seeing her in her underwear was most certainly more intimate.

Cassidy laid down on her bed, waiting for her massage. Spreading the massage oil on his hands, Fitz began to rub her thighs. Her soft skin was warm to the touch. The contact he was making with her body was causing his heart to flutter. As he rubbed, Cassidy moaned in relaxation. "Let me know if I'm being too rough."

"No, this is perfect. Keep it up."

As Fitz massaged his sister, his eyes were glued to her ass. We wanted to reach out to grab it, but knew that she would probably tell him to stop and put an end to the massage, and Fitz was not ready for this to end yet. He studied her round ass as he worked on her upper thigh, trying to take in every detail, such as the way the fabric slightly sagged in over her butt crack. At times as he rubbed her, Cassidy would slightly part her legs, giving him a better view between her legs. He couldn't actually see anything, but he felt that she was as into the massage as he was.

Fitz concentrated on her thighs for as long as possible before moving down to her calves. At one point he asked Cassidy to shift over on the bed a little and as she moved, she parted her legs. Of course, Fitz could not help but look and he swore that there was a wet patch on her panties right where her pussy was. This only lasted a moment because once she was in her new position, she closed her legs again.

Once he finished with the lower portion of her body his hands moved up to her back. This was going to be more difficult because her bra strap was in the way. He tried to maneuver around it, but Cassidy could sense that his hands were being obstructed.

"You can unclasp my bra if that makes things easier," said Cassidy.

Not needing to be told twice, Fitz unhooked the straps and Cassidy slightly lifted herself up to slide the bra from under her. With her bra discarded and now lying on the floor, Fitz had complete access to her bare back. As his rubbing continued, he would occasionally drop his hands to her side, which allowed him to brush against her side boobs. Fitz felt that he was in heaven.

As he massaged her lower back, the movements would cause her panties to shift down a bit, which allowed him to see the beginnings of her butt crack. Fitz must have kept this up for about an hour, but eventually his hands began to ache. Knowing he couldn't keep this up forever, he slowly began to wind down. Looking at his crotch, his erection was causing his pants to tent up.

"That was so wonderful, Fitz. Thank you! You can give me a massage whenever you want. Can you hand me my bra?"

Hoping to see some of her tits head on, Fitz reached down and retrieved her bra. However, Cassidy leaned up and swung her legs so that she was sitting on the side of the bed facing away from him. Despite the fact that he couldn't see anything, he still watched her put her bra on from the back. Once her tits were firmly encased in their fabric prison, Cassidy got up and walked around the bed to him.

Cassidy leaned in for a hug. "I feel so relaxed and my muscles aren't sore anymore. Let me know when you want me to return the favor."

Since they were in such close proximity, Fitz knew that she could feel his hard cock as she pressed up against him. His hands fell to the small of her back, just above her ass. Instinctively, his hands dipped lower to feel her panty covered ass. Cassidy didn't move away from him. Instead, she hugged him tighter and moved her lips to his, giving him a kiss. This kiss lingered longer than the others she had given him. As they embraced, he gripped her ass, causing her to moan.

The kiss only lasted a few seconds. Parting, Cassidy was smiling at her brother as she said, "Give me a few minutes to get dressed. Head out to the couch and try to find something for us to watch."

Being an ever compliant brother, Fitz took one last look at his beautiful sister in only her underwear and reluctantly turned to exit the room, his cock at full mast in his shorts.

Fitz settled in front of the TV and queued up season two of Game of Thrones. They had watched the first season together over the course of last week and the plan was that they were going to binge all of season two since it was such a rainy day. After a few minutes, Cassidy emerged from her room, dressed in a tank top and tight shorts. Snuggling up next to Fitz, she put her head on his shoulder.

"Thank you so much for that massage. It felt so good."

"Anytime. Just let me know when you need another one."

As the show started, Cassidy remained snuggled up next to Fitz. The close contact caused his cock to once again grow hard. This time, she was so close to him, it was impossible for him to hide it from her. The multiple sex scenes in the show didn't help matters much for Fitz. At one point, Cassidy brushed up against his crotch, which made him jump.

Cassidy smiled up at him and said, "Wow, looks like somebody really likes seeing all the nudity on the show." When she brushed up against him again, Fitz let out a low moan. He was surprised when he felt her hand move up between his legs. As she rubbed, Fitz moved his waist in tandem to her movements. Fitz's mind was telling him that this was crossing a line, but his body didn't want to stop. Closing his eyes, Fitz hugged Cassidy tighter. As his breathing increased, she rubbed even faster. While she wasn't jerking him, the heavy petting was getting him close to the finish line.

"Oh, Cassidy. That feels so fucking good." Fitz felt that there were no words to adequately describe what he was feeling. "Oh shit! Cassidy, I won't be able to hold back much longer."

Without taking her hand off his crotch, she said, "That's ok. You gave me a massage, so this is the least I can do. Just enjoy yourself."

Fitz couldn't believe this. Cassidy just gave him permission to cum while she rubbed him. His breathing got even faster as he said, "Oh, god. I'm cumming!" Fitz then lost control as his cock erupted in his shorts. This orgasm was incredible as he rode the waves of pleasure. When his climax subsided, he felt the moisture in his pants, believing that he came more than he ever had.

"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, baby. Hey, the show just ended. Why don't you go and get yourself cleaned up while I get lunch ready." Before she got off the couch, she kissed him on the lips. It seemed as if each kiss got longer and longer.

When Fitz was alone, there were a million thoughts running through his head. The foremost thought was what was happening between himself and Cassidy. It was one thing for him to be checking her out, but it was something totally different for her to be pleasuring him through his clothes. She may not actually have touched his dick, but it was clear that she was taking things further than the typical brother and sister relationship. Plus, she had stripped down to just her panties when he gave her a massage. She was clearly very comfortable with him, but Fitz was starting to worry that possibly they were taking things a bit too far. He didn't want to do something that they would both regret.

Fitz got up and headed to his bedroom to change. When he pulled down his underwear he was shocked at the sheer volume of cum that had shot from his cock. Cassidy did that to him without making any contact with his cock. If she could do that much to him, he couldn't imagine what she could do if they took things even further.

With a fresh pair of boxer briefs and shorts on, Fitz found Cassidy preparing lunch in the kitchen. She went about her business without a hint of concern for what had just happened. In fact, Fitz could have sworn that she was proud of what she had just done. Fitz was torn as he sat down to lunch. He didn't know if he should bring up the subject. He didn't want to make things awkward between them, but at the same time he felt they needed to talk.

Cassidy noticed a troubled look on his face. "What's wrong, Fitz?"

"Um, well ..."

Cassidy was now staring at him intently. He didn't know how to proceed. With a grin, she asked, "Cat got your tongue?"

"No, it's just that ... What happened on the couch?"

Laughing, Cassidy continued, "Well, when a man gets excited ..."

He could tell that Cassidy was trying to joke her way through the conversation. Seeing the concern on his face, she said, "I'm sorry if you didn't like it. I just thought I would return the favor for the massage."

"No, I did like it. It's just ... do you think we're taking things to far? I mean, we are siblings. I just don't want you to be uncomfortable or do something you regret."

Shaking her head, Cassidy responded, "I don't regret anything. I like making you feel good. Do you regret giving me a massage?"

"No, I just don't want to ruin things between us."

"Oh, honey, you could never do anything to ruin our relationship. I love you. If I do anything to make you uncomfortable, just let me know. Now, let's eat our lunch before it gets cold."

That was the end of their conversation. Cassidy clearly didn't think that their activities were inappropriate, but he got the sense that there was something she wasn't telling him. Not wanting to press the issue, Fitz dropped the subject as they ate. Under normal circumstances, the aftermath of such a conversation would be very awkward between siblings, but their bond was so strong, they continued on as if nothing had happened.

Later that afternoon, Cassidy went into town to run some errands, leaving Fitz all alone with his thoughts. He came to the conclusion that if Cassidy was ok with what had happened, then he wasn't going to argue. After all, she was his sister, but he found himself drawn to her and more attracted to her than he should be to his sister. Plus, she had given him a strong orgasm, so who was he to refuse such pleasure. In fact, if she had been so willing to make him cum, what else would she be willing to do?

When Cassidy returned home, she was her normal, bubbly self. The weather was still overcast, but the rain had stopped. It was too wet out to go for a hike since huge puddles were strewn all over the ground.

"Do you want to go for a dip in the hot tub?" suggested Cassidy. The house had a nice hot tub that got plenty of use in the winter, but since it had been so warm since arriving at the house, neither Cassidy nor Fitz had thought to use it. Since the heat had broken, and because it was such a dreary, cool day, Fitz agreed to the idea.

Fitz was the first to get ready. When he turned on the jets, he put his hand in the water to test the temperature. It was perfect for a relaxing dip. Climbing in, he eased himself down into the water and waited for Cassidy. After a few minutes, she walked out onto the deck wearing a yellow bikini. She looked absolutely gorgeous. Cassidy had a normal body type. She was not skinny, but she wasn't fat either. She had curves in all the right places. She climbed into the hot tub and took a seat next to Fitz.

"I just love soaking in hot tubs," commented Cassidy as she settled in. The siblings sat in silence for a few minutes as the jets massaged their back and legs.

Finally, Cassidy broke the silence. "So what's next for you?"

"What do you mean?"

Cassidy smiled as she said, "Well, your divorce is final. Do you think you ever want to get remarried, or have you sworn off women forever?"

Playing along, Fitz responded, "No, I'm not gay now." They both laughed at this comment. "I don't know. I guess I would be open to remarrying at some point. I would like to have kids someday. Tons of marriages fail, but Carly hurt me so much by cheating on me. I mean, what's wrong with me? Why did she think I wasn't good enough for her?"

"Some women are bitches, pure and simple. Carly is the type of person who is never happy at the moment. I'd bet right now she's questioning her choices. It's best to forget about her and move on. Plus, you're better than her. You're a kind hearted person who will make a woman very happy someday." She then took his hand and smiled at him. She always had a knack for helping him feel better. This went all the way back to when they were kids.

Cassidy slid closer to Fitz and he put his arm around her. "Thanks, Cassidy. I love you." At that moment he felt so close to her. Up until now, she had always initiated their kisses, but at this point he leaned down and kissed her lips. Feeling adventurous, he parted his lips slightly. Cassidy responded by parting her lips in kind. This was no innocent sibling kiss. Rather, this was turning into a lovers kiss. Fitz knew this was wrong, but didn't want to stop.

As he enjoyed the kiss, he jumped when he felt Cassidy slide her hand up his leg to the waist of his swim trunks. Without skipping a beat, her hand slipped under the waistband and she was gripping his cock. The moment she wrapped her fingers around him, he was fully erect.

Breaking their kiss, she muttered, "Is this ok, baby?"

"Oh, fuck yes," said Fitz as she slowly began to pump his cock. This was more intimate than what she had done before. Rather than rubbing him through his clothes, she was now jerking him off. He couldn't believe that his sister was holding his cock. She leaned in for another kiss, which only heightened the sensations he was feeling.

Not wanting to be selfish, Fitz felt that he needed to return the favor. He dipped his hand below the water until he felt the fabric of her bikini. Cassidy moaned as he moved aside her swimsuit and felt her pussy for the first time. Since they were in the hot tub, he couldn't feel how wet she was, but he knew that she was extremely turned on. Touching her folds, he rubbed his fingers against her clit. This motion caused her to quicken her pace as she stroked him, which in turn caused him to speed up his stimulation of her clit.

As they pleasured each other, their kisses grew more and more insistent. They were fully making out, not able to get enough of each other. When Fitz inserted his finger into Cassidy's pussy, she grunted in pleasure. Her pussy muscles seemed to grip his finger as he slid in and out of her. The combination of being jerked off and fingering his sister was starting to be too much, as he felt his balls start to tighten up.

"Oh, shit Cassidy! I can't hold back much longer."

"Baby, I'm gonna cum, too. Rub my clit!" Fitz took his finger out of her pussy and concentrated on her clit. As if on cue, Cassidy yelled out in pleasure as Fitz felt his cock explode as his orgasm hit him. Cassidy tightly gripped his dick as he came, not able to continue to stroke as she concentrated on her own orgasm.

After a minute, she let go of his cock as she caught her breath. "That was amazing, Fitz!"

Fitz was silent for a moment. "What's happening between us? I mean, that felt so great and I love you, but should we be doing this? We're brother and sister after all. I don't want you to think I'm some sort of pervert."

"I would never think that! Plus, if you're a perv then so am I." This got him to smile. "Come on, I need to show you something." Getting out of the hot tub, Fitz watched her ass as she reached for her towel. "Let's go to my bedroom. You're gonna want to see this." Fitz was very interested in what she wanted to show him so he also got out of the hot tub. Wrapped in towels, she led him into her bedroom. Once there, she directed him to sit on the love seat in the corner of the room while she rummaged through her dresser. Finding what she was looking for, she handed Fitz a small book.

With a puzzled look on his face, Fitz asked, "What's this?"

"Open it."

Cracking the cover, Fitz immediately recognized the handwriting. "Mom wrote this."

"Yup. You know how much she liked to journal. You're gonna want to read this. I found it when I was cleaning out the crawl space when I first got here. A lot of the journal is just normal everyday stuff, but I highlighted the passages that I think you would be interested in reading." Not really sure why Cassidy was showing this to him, he started to read.

April 3, 1984

Well, he did it. My awesome brother, Mike, finally confronted our dad. Dad came home from work completely drunk, as usual. He kept droning on and on about Mike not doing enough to support the family. Mike's whole paycheck goes towards rent and groceries. Dad is the one who blows all his money on booze. When dad stepped towards Mike as if he was going to hit him, I stepped in the way. I think that Mike would have accepted a punch from dad, but once dad pushed me out of the way, that was the last straw. Mike hit dad squarely on the jaw, knocking him out cold.

Since Mike is such a gentleman, he immediately ran over to me and helped me up. He said that we needed to get out of the house immediately since dad would be on the warpath when he woke up. We ran to our rooms and spent a few minutes packing, only taking the bare essentials. Before we left, Mike went through dad's jacket and found a couple hundred dollars in the pocket. Taking one last look, I shook my head in disgust at the pathetic pile of shit that laid on the floor. No wonder mom walked out a few years ago and we never heard from her. She may have been a bitch for abandoning me and Mike, but I can't blame her for leaving dad.

April 19, 1984

One of Mike's friends set us up with an apartment. It's small, but we will be ok. It only has one bedroom, so having to share a room with my brother has been kind of weird, but at least we are a few hours drive away from dad. As I write this I can't help but smile thinking that he won't ever find us. Hell, he's probably not even looking for us. As long as he has his booze, he'll be happy. Mike found a job on an assembly line at the local factory and I'm waitressing at the diner down the street. They aren't glamorous jobs, but at least we can pay the bills.

May 17, 1984

Yesterday, I accidentally walked in on Mike as he was stepping out of the shower. I had come home from work, and his shift was supposed to get out two hours later. Apparently, there was a power outage at the factory so they had to close early. Well, he must have turned off the shower just as I walked into the apartment because I didn't hear any water running. We were both startled as I walked into the bathroom. After getting over my surprise, I looked down and saw his dick. I stared at it for a few seconds, having never seen it. I expected Mike to cover up, but he didn't. After a few seconds, I apologized and backed out of the room. He didn't bring it up later in the day, but since then I can't get the image out of my head. I know that he is my brother, but I'm getting so aroused just thinking about it. What's wrong with me?

June 1, 1984

When I got home from work, I sat down on the couch to take off my shoes. Mike was sitting in the chair across the room. From the way I was sitting I spread my legs which allowed Mike to look up my skirt. I didn't do it on purpose, and once I realized, I closed my legs. When I looked at Mike, I caught him staring and could see what looked like a bulge in his pants. Could I have done that to him?

June 9, 1984

To answer the question from June 1, yes, Mike is getting boners from looking at me. As an experiment, I have started to wear less clothing around him to see how he reacts. I have been wearing low cut shorts, tight/short skirts, and only a tank top and panties to bed. It seems like Mike is constantly hard. At first he tried to hide it, but now he doesn't seem to care. The other day, I was watching TV in the living room and went into the bedroom for some reason. The bathroom is right across the hall from the bedroom and I noticed that it was slightly ajar. Being nosy, I quietly peeked in and I saw Mike stroking his dick! Rather than look away, I was fascinated. His dick was so much larger than when I saw him come out of the shower a few weeks ago, and it seemed rock hard. I was so turned on by this. I could feel my pussy start to get wet. This is so confusing. On the one hand, I knew it was wrong to spy on and get aroused by my brother. On the other hand, seeing him jerk off was getting me so horny.

June 16, 1984

I caught Mike masturbating again. The bathroom door was left ajar again and my curiosity got the best of me. He was furiously going at it. I wanted to get a better look, so I pushed the door open a little more than I should have, because he caught me looking in at him. Rather than turn away, he kept going. He had a big smile on his face, telling me how good it felt. Instinctively, my hand reached into my pants. My pussy was soaked as I inserted my finger. Seeing this,only turned Mike on even more as his stroking increased. After about a minute, he announced that he was going to cum and put some tissue paper in front of his dick to catch his cum. I was mesmerized as I saw it start to shoot out his dick and pool on the tissue paper. This sight sent me over the edge as I orgasmed as well. After looking at each other for a few moments, I silently slipped away, not sure what to say.

June 18, 1984

Things have been really awkward. Mike and I have been avoiding each other. This is making me very sad. He is the only person that I feel comfortable around. I hope that I haven't ruined our relationship.

June 19, 1984

I can't believe what happened! When I confronted Mike about the awkwardness, he revealed to me that he was in love with me, a romantic love, not a sibling love. He said that he was ashamed since he should not feel this way about me, his sister. He told me that he had felt that way for years, and when he saw me looking at him jerking off, he couldn't contain himself. He apologized for what he did. I told him that he had nothing to be sorry for and that I felt the same way about him. I guess I never realized it until that moment, but I always saw him as my protector, who kept me safe from our dad. I then kissed him. This was no peck that is typical of a brother and sister. I kissed him on the mouth, and to my relief, he kissed me back. As we made out, we slowly started to get undressed. Neither of us cared that we were siblings. We couldn't stop ourselves. Once naked, I gasped as I felt his finger ease inside of me. I then reached over and grabbed his hard dick that throbbed in my hand. We stimulated each other for a few minutes when I laid back and spread my legs. Mike knew exactly what I wanted and as he mounted me, he effortlessly slid himself into my pussy. Time seemed to stop as we fucked. He was gentle, yet firm. We both came at the same time, not realizing until that moment how much pleasure we could give to each other. We held each other tightly until we fell asleep.

June 20, 1984

When I woke up, I smiled as I felt Mike hold me, our naked bodies pressed up against each other. From the sound of his breathing I could tell that he was still asleep. There was a moment of horror when I thought to myself that maybe he would regret what we did, but I was relieved when he finally woke up and kissed me. We made love again before getting out of bed. This time, I was on top, and this allowed for him to penetrate me even deeper than last night. My orgasm was explosive and I loved it when he grunted as he ejaculated deeply inside of me. We spent the day in bed just lounging around, and having sex whenever I was able to get him hard.

June 25, 1984

I sucked Mike's dick for the first time today and he really seemed to like it. At first I found it to be strange, but quickly I started to enjoy it. In fact, I got so into it that I didn't notice him telling me that he was going to cum and he let loose in my mouth. It was an initial surprise, but I loved the warmth of his cum on my tongue and the taste of saltiness. I know that swallowing his cum is going to be a regular thing. What made things even better is that when I was done, Mike said that he wanted to return the favor so he licked my pussy. It was AMAZING! He has such a talented tongue. I just heard him come home from work. I'm off to get fucked.

September 8, 1984

I'm officially late.

September 12, 1984

Well, I got a pregnancy test. It's positive. I guess I'm not surprised. Mike and I have been having sex constantly for the past few weeks, so it was bound to happen, since we rarely ever use condoms. I hope this doesn't freak him out.

September 17, 1984

I finally built up the nerve to tell Mike that I'm pregnant. I was so scared, but I now know that it was silly to be afraid. Mike was thrilled that we would be able to start a family ourselves. I love him so much, and I know this baby will be so loved.

January 3, 1985

My belly is starting to show. I know that some couples have a lull in their sex life when pregnant, but not us. I am so horny all the time and Mike is constantly turned on my body. We had sex three times yesterday. If I wasn't pregnant already, I know that Mike would have knocked me up many times in the past few months.

February 2, 1985

We are having a girl! I'm so thrilled. Mike and I are trying to narrow down names. We are considering Lisa, Isabelle, and Cassidy.

May 6, 1985

I'm due any day now. I can't wait to meeting our sweet daughter, Cassidy

Once he finished, Fitz slowly closed the journal. He had no words at the moment, so he just looked at Cassidy with a surprised look on his face.

"I know," she said. "I couldn't believe it either when I first saw it."

Shaking his head, Fitz said, "So mom and dad were ... brother and sister?"

"Uh huh. I guess that explains why they never told us about any other family members." Fitz and Cassidy sat in silence as he processed this turn of events. "When I stumbled upon the journal, I couldn't believe it either, but when I put their pictures side by side, I can't believe that I never realized how much they look alike. Plus, mom clearly never intended for anyone else to read the journal, so I can't see why she would lie."

"They were always so affectionate and kissing. I never would have thought that they were siblings. They were so in love."

Putting her hand on Fitz's thigh, she looked deeply into his eyes. "I guess love transcends what society dictates as appropriate sibling behavior." Keeping her hand on this thigh, Cassidy continued, "I'm actually glad that I found this journal. It makes me feel better about myself."

"How so?"

"Well, when I found out that mom and dad were so much in love, and brother and sister, it made me feel less of a pervert for my feelings for you. I love you Fitz. I always have. You were always so protective of me growing up, even though I was the older sibling. You constantly made me feel so safe and secure."

"Why didn't you ever tell me this?"

"I guess I was scared. Also, you were married, so I figured I would keep my feelings to myself. But in light of the information in the journal, and the fact that you're now divorced, I needed to get that off my chest."

Fitz looked at the ground and was silent for quite a while as he took this information in. Cassidy's heart was pounding in her chest. She had just laid out everything on the table, and Fitz wasn't saying anything. Just as a tear began to roll down her cheek, Fitz said, "I feel the same way. I have always been attracted to you and was jealous of your boyfriends. You are the kindest, sweetest person I have ever known. I love you, Cassidy."

Fitz then learned in for a kiss, much to Cassidy's joy. This kiss was different from any kiss they had shared prior. This was a lovers kiss. Both of them opened their mouths and their tongues danced against each other. They couldn't get enough, stopping only occasionally to breathe. At this point, they had discarded the towels they had on from when they got out of the hottub. Cassidy's hands roamed over Fitz's bare chest, while he gripped her waist. Looking down, Cassidy could not help but notice the bulge in Fitz's swim trunks.

"Can I see it?"

Without speaking a word, Fitz untied the drawstring, and lifted his hips to slide the swim trunks down to free his cock. Cassidy's eyes opened wide as she saw his cock for the first time. He was unbelievably hard, with a small drop of pre-cum beading at the tip. Cassidy licked her lips as Fitz leaned in to continue their kiss. As their tongues wrestled, Cassidy's hand gripped his cock. She marveled at how warm and hard it was. As she held his cock, Fitz moaned into her mouth, squirming when she slowly began to stroke him. She loved this control over his pleasure that she had. Her stroking got quicker, as their kisses became more intense. Fitz was approaching that point of no return, and he didn't want to cum without first warning her.

"Fuck, Cassidy," muttered Fitz. "You're gonna make me cum."

With one last gentle squeeze of his cock, Cassidy leaned back and let go of his cock. She could see that he was disappointed. "Come over to the bed. I've got an idea." She had a wicked smile as she waltzed over to the bed. Fitz's eyes checked out her ass, still completely covered by her swim suit bottoms. Sitting down, she patted the bed next to where she was sitting. Fitz wasn't stupid; he covered the ground between them in less than a millisecond.

Once next to her, they kissed for a few more minutes before Cassidy stood up in front of him. Reaching behind her back, she untied her bikini top. Looping her hands through the straps, the top hung on to her skin for another second before gravity took over, and as the top fell, it revealed the most glorious set of tits he had ever seen. They weren't enormous, but they weren't tiny either. They were perfectly proportioned to her body. The thing that stood out to Fitz (both literally and figuratively) were Cassidy's nipples. They were both extremely hard, sticking out at least a half an inch, wonderful for sucking.

As he stared at her tits, her fingers hooked under the waistband of her bikini bottoms, and in one swoop, they were around her ankles. Stepping out of them, she came even closer to Fitz who was now staring at her pussy. A neatly trimmed patch of black hair covered her mount, but despite the pubic hair, Fitz could get a great view of her pussy lips. Looking her over from head to toe, Fitz was reminded of the old paintings from the Renaissance Masters who painted Greek goddesses. Nothing he had ever seen in these paintings compared to his naked sister, standing just inches from him. In order to give him the full effect, and to tease him some more, she twirled around so that he could see her round ass.Not being able to help himself, he reached out and grabbed her ass. tightly squeezing her fleshy bottom. Her skin was soft and warm, as smooth as a freshly inflated balloon. After giving him some time to feel her ass, Cassidy decided that they needed to ramp up their activities.

Turning around, she kissed Fitz one more time and slowly fell to her knees. Resting her hands on his thighs, she was between his legs, just inches from his cock. With a wicked grin, she lightly kissed the tip of his cock.

"Oh fuck, Cassidy. That's amazing!"

"This is just the beginning, baby. Enjoy the ride."

With that, she kissed the tip of his cock again. A drop of precum coated her lips, and as she pulled away, a trail of fluid connected them for a second before breaking. Licking her lips, Cassidy said, "Mmm, you taste good." This sight was so erotic, his cock twitching in anticipation of what was to come.

Cassidy went back to work, kissing his tip, and then kissing her way down one side of his cock and then up the other side. Cassidy wanted to go about this sensually and slowly, so that she and Fitz could savor this experience. The most sensitive part of his cock was the underside of his head. Each time Cassidy's lips lightly brushed it, Fitz wiggled in pleasure, which caused her to smile.

Soon, the kisses were replaced with gentle licks. Her tongue sensually trailed up and down his cock. The whole time she was licking, she maintained eye contact with Fitz, which drove him crazy. His sister looked so sexy as she treated his member like an ice cream cone on a warm day. Before long, his dick was coated in her saliva. He tried to take a snapshot in his brain of every sensation he was feeling - the softness of her tongue, the warmth of her breath on his crotch, the way she slowly moved her hands on his thighs. He was happy that he had cum earlier in the day, otherwise he didn't think he would have been able to hold himself back.

Without warning, Cassidy parted her lips and took the tip of his cock into her mouth. Fitz's eyes rolled back into his head as she sucked on his dick. Her head bobbed up and down as she maintained a tight suction on him. As she sucked, she reached down to massage his balls. He had trouble imagining that his sister was sucking his dick, as if it was some sort of dream. He half expected to open his eyes and find himself all alone in his bed, having dreamed the whole thing. However, once he gazed down, his eyes met Cassidy's intense stare, her lovely lips encircling his cock.

Fitz wanted to say something poetic to capture his emotions at that very moment, but all he could come up with was, "Fuck, fuck. This feels so fucking good!" He smiled to himself as he realized that he was no William Shakespear. All the while, Cassidy continued to give him a magnificent blow job. As she moved her head, Fitz loved seeing the bulge of her cheeks as his cock occupied her mouth.

By no means was this the quick and raunchy blow jobs that are common in porn. In those scenes, the actresses try to devour the cock and demean themselves by taking the cock out of their mouths and slapping their own faces with the rock hard member. Rather, Cassidy's blow job was sensual and slow.

At one point, she lifted her head up, dislodging him from her mouth. "My knees are getting sore. Lie back so that I can get on the bed. I have some more work to do."

Swinging his legs up, Cassidy bounced up onto the bed. Kissing his lips, she led a trail of kisses down his neck, chest, and stomach, until her mouth was once again upon his cock. The only sounds in the room were their moans and the slurping sound of Fitz's dick being sucked.

Cassidy was very talented at giving head. She would alternate between slow and quick sucks. It was as if she could sense when he was getting close to cumming because once Fitz started to feel his orgasm approach, she slowed down so that he could recover. In addition to speed, she also changed the depths of her sucking. Most of the sucks were of medium depth, but she would occasionally just suck the tip, or take his full length into her mouth. Fitz was about average size, so she definitely was able to take him all in without gagging too much.

Glancing at the clock, Fitz was shocked to see that she had been sucking his cock for almost twenty minutes. He wanted this to continue for as long as possible, but he knew that he would need release very soon. As if she was reading his mind, Cassidy said, "It's ok, baby. Cum when you want. I want to feel it in my mouth."

With wide eyes, Fitz gently gripped her hair. She just gave him permission to cum in her mouth. As she sucked, her right hand stroked the part of his dick that wasn't in her mouth. Being so close, Fitz yelled out, "Oh, yes! I'm cumming! YES!"

Once he finished this sentence, his cock spewed forth a massive amount of jizz into his sister's waiting mouth. Cassidy did her best to swallow as much as possible, but due to the volume of cum, some dribbled out of the side of her mouth. Her sucking remained tight as his cock twitched in her mouth, as five, six, and then seven ropes of cum exited his body and went down her throat.

As he came down from his orgasm, Cassidy released his cock from her suction and swallowed the remaining cum in her mouth. "You taste so good Fitz. How was it?"

"You did an amazing job. Feel free to suck me off any time you want!"

Sliding up next to him, she replied, "Be careful what you wish for. I might never leave you alone." She then kissed Fitz on the lips, and parted her mouth. Fitz knew that many guys refused to kiss a woman after she sucked hiscock, but Fitz didn't care one bit. After all, she just gave him the most pleasure he had ever experienced. He wasn't going to turn away from her now. Returning the kiss with the same passion as before, he noted the slightly different salty taste, realizing that was the remnants of his cum explosion. He found himself intrigued by the taste.

After making out for a few minutes, Cassidy rested her head on Fitz's shoulder. "I'm so tired. Will you sleep in here with me tonight."

"You couldn't get me to leave if you wanted." Sharing a laugh, they laid there for a few minutes taking in the gravity of what they had just done. Soon, Cassidy got up in all her naked glory and went over the night stand. She put on a tank top and a pair of gray panties. Getting back into bed, Fitz said, " I want to repay the favor. You made me feel so good. I can't just go to sleep without making you feel good, too."

"Baby, just being in bed with me is making me feel good. I'm really tired. There will be plenty of time for that tomorrow. Right now, let's just go to sleep." Reaching over, she turned off the light and snuggled back up next to Fitz. The last thing he remembered before sleep overtook him was that he had not felt this happy in such a long time.

The next morning, both Fitz and Cassidy awoke at the same time. They had both slept soundly through the night, so they were well rested. After taking a few minutes to stare lovingly at each other, they kissed, and kissed, and kissed. They made out like two horny teenagers who were home alone without any parent supervision. Their hands roamed across each other's asses and Fitz took many opportunities to cup Cassidy's tits, feeling her hard nipples through the thin fabric of her cotton tank top.

Shifting down towards the foot of the bed, Fitz threw off the covers. "What are you doing?" asked Cassidy with a hint of anticipation in her voice.

"Just keeping the promise from last night. You made me feel so good. Now it's time to return the favor."

Cassidy was not about to argue so she laid back and parted her legs. Fitz got into a comfortable position and settled between her legs. She still wore panties, but rather than rip them off and go to town, Fitz decided that he was going to take this slowly. Kissing her inner thighs, Fitz took in the aroma of her arousal. He started at her knees and worked his way down to right where the panties started. Being so close to her pussy, he could tell that she was excited due to the presence of a noticeable wet spot directly over her hole.

Fitz then switched over to the other leg and did the same thing. When he was face to cunt with her, he gently kissed her panty covered pussy. His lips felt the dampness of her panties as Cassidy moaned in approval. After a few more kisses, he licked her pussy. He was able to actually get a faint taste of her nectar through the panties. By now her panties were clearly wetter, causing her to have the cutest camel toe.

With the teasing out of the way, Fitz reached up and grabbed the waistband of her panties. As he pulled down, Cassidy lifted her ass to allow him to slide the panties over her hips and down her legs. Discarding them. Fitz was now looking directly at Cassidy's pretty pussy up close for the first time, Her lips glistened with her juices, horny with the knowledge that she was going to be eaten out - by her brother no less! Smelling her arousal, Fitz leaned in and kissed her clit. Cassidy jumped in pleasure.

"Please, keep that up!"

As he kissed her clit, his lips quickly became coated in her pussy juice. Licking his lips, he became intoxicated with her taste. Not content with just kissing, Fitz began to lick her clit. As he licked, Cassidy grabbed his hair, which he took as a good sign.

Sensing movement, Fitz glanced up as Cassidy was slipping her tank top over her head, exposing her tits and hard nipples. Fitz made note to himself that he needed to suck on those nipples, but for now, he was occupied with something else. As his tongue's pressure increased on her clit, Cassidy's hips swayed as she squirmed with delight. Moving his tongue down, Fitz gave some attention to her pussy hole. Licking around the hole a few times, he darted his tongue out as far into her opening as possible. He liked this the best, because this gave his tongue the most juice. He never realized that a woman could taste so good.

Soon, Cassidy moaned, "I'm so fucking close. Finger my cunt while you lick me."

Taking one finger, he slipped it into her opening. Since she was so wet, it slid into her with ease. When his finger was nice and wet, he inserted a second finger. "Fuck, yes!" responded Cassidy. While Fitz finger fucked her, his tongue returned to her clit, licking with abandon. Cassidy's moans got louder and louder.

"Fitz, yes, Fitz! That's it. I'm so close. My goodness this is amazing. I'm gonna cum!"

When she said this, Fitz inserted a third finger into her, and that was all it took. "Yes!" exclaimed Cassidy as she had an exploding orgasm. Through ti all, Fitz continued to lick her clit and finger fuck her as she bucked her hips in extreme pleasure. As she came, the amount of fluid that Fitz was lapping up increased tenfold.

As Cassidy started to relax, Fitz slowly took his fingers out of his sister's pussy and licked up her juices. Cassidy sat up, and taking his head into her hands, she guided his lips up to her, where her tongue once again darted into his mouth. Breathless from the kiss and the orgasm, Cassidy laid back down to catch her breath.

"How did you get so good at licking pussy? I thought you said that Carly never really let you do it."

Fitz shrugged, "I guess I'm just a natural. Plus, I watched a ton of porn, so ..."

Cassidy found this to be hilarious as she roared in laughter. "Whenever you want to show off your skills, feel free to use me as practice." Laying next to Fitz, he could feel her heartbeat as she began to catch her breath.

"You know," began Cassidy. "I am all sweaty, and you're covered in my pussy juice. Do you think we should take a shower?"

"Sure, that sounds like a plan." They kissed a few more times and then headed into the shower hand in hand, Fitz's hard cock leading the way.

Once in the shower they couldn't keep their hands off each other. Someone's hand was always firmly grabbing the other's ass and their lips were constantly touching. The wetness of the water and slipperiness of the soap eliminated any friction as Cassidy gripped Fitz's cock and stroked. Likewise, he easily slipped his finger into her pussy. They matched each other's pace as they masturbated eachother, whether they were speeding up or slowing down.

Fitz knew that Cassidy was approaching orgasm as she let out loud moans as they kissed. Once the pleasure overtook her, she momentarily stopped stroking his cock as she squealed in delight. Fitz loved the feeling of how her pussy muscles squeezed around his finger as she came.

When she was finished cumming, she looked Fitz in the eyes and he could see lust written all over her face. Her stroking got faster than ever, a clear sign that she wanted him to cum. "Do it, Fitz. Shoot your fucking load all over me. I want to feel it!"

This comment was too much for him to handle. As his balls tightened, he placed his hands on her shoulders for support and let himself go. His cum forcefully shot out of his cock, splashing all over Cassidy's stomach. It was so erotic for him to actually see his semen plastered on his sister's body. Unfortunately, this sight lasted for just a moment as the water washed away the evidence of his orgasm.

Embracing in a final kiss, they set to work actually washing off. Once done, they hopped out of the shower and got dressed. While their newfound freedom with each other was extremely exciting, they had things to do today. With all shyness gone, Cassidy and Fitz planned out their day as they got dressed. Fitz couldn't help but stare as his sister slipped into a sexy black thong. The seductive way she pulled it over her hips was intoxicating for him. Seeing the thin fabric disappear between her butt cheeks caused his cock to stiffen.

Smiling, Cassidy walked over to him and gripped his hard cock. After planting a kiss on his lips, she said, "I see our friend is ready for some more fun. Tell him to cool it. We can play again later." Even being shot down by Cassidy was exciting. Fitz reluctantly pulled on some underwear and finished getting dressed, not taking his gaze away from his sister as she put on a sexy pair of yoga pants and a tight top.

Once ready for the day, the siblings headed into town to run their errands. One of the doors to the kitchen cabinet wasn't closing properly so they headed to the hardware store to get a new hinge. After that, they went grocery shopping. A dog park was located next to the grocery store, so when they were done, they went for a walk. Both Fitz and Cassidy loved dogs, so they decided to sit on a bench and watch the dogs play.

At one point Cassidy reached over and took Fitz by the hand. When he looked at her and smiled, she leaned over to kiss him. At first, Fitz panicked. While they may have been crossing a line between siblings with their newfound activities, everything up until now had been in private. Now, Cassidy was taking their intimacy out in public. She sensed him stiffening up.

"Don't worry. I know what you're thinking. Nobody here knows us, so it's ok."

Looking around, Fitz realized that she was right. For some reason, he expected people to be gawking at the perverted siblings, but everybody was going about their normal business. Other people just looked at them as being like any other couple. Realizing that he was being ridiculous, he smiled at himself.

"Sorry, Cassidy. You're right. I guess I'm just getting used to our ... progressing relationship."

"Progressing relationship, eh? That's an interesting way to put it."

Cassidy and Fitz shared a chuckle. Fitz continued, "Well, I'm not sure how to characterize it. I love you and must admit that I have always found you attractive."

"Do you think we are being inappropriate?"

"Yes, but I like it." Fitz leaned over and tenderly kissed Cassidy on the lips.

"I'm so happy you feel that way. I love you too." They sat in silence for a few moments as they held hands, enjoying being with each other.

"You know, Fitz. I've felt this way about you for a long time."

"Really? I never knew."

"Well, what could I do? I couldn't have just told everybody I was sexually attracted to my brother. I can recall the first time I had feelings for you. Do you remember that bully who gave me a hard time when I was in 10th grade?"

"Oh, definitely. Bobby was his name. He kept calling you a slut because you wouldn't go out on a date with him."

"That's right. He kept giving me a hard time until you had enough and confronted him. I still can't believe that you punched him in the nose."

"Haha. That's right. I got suspended from school for a week because of it. It was worth it though, because he stopped bothering you from that day forward."

Smiling, Cassidy said,"He sure did. He was afraid to even look at me after that. I was so impressed that you would defend me, especially since Bobby was older and bigger than you."

"Hey, I saw how much he was tormenting you and I knew I needed to get it to stop."

"I loved how you looked out for me and from that day on I saw you in a different light."

"How so?"

"Well," Cassidy bit her lip. "I saw you less as a brother, and more like a cute guy. I started to check you out more and wondered what it would look like to see you naked. One time, years after you punched Bobby, you left the bathroom door open a crack while you took a shower. I peeked in as you were undressing and when I saw your cock, I was so turned on that I almost walked in and kissed you."

"You should have. That would have been so hot!"

"Haha. I didn't know how you felt about me. I would have been devastated if you rejected me. Plus, I was scared that mom and dad would catch us, but something tells me in light of what we just learned from mom's journal, they wouldn't have been too upset. Instead, I just went to my room and masturbated."

"I have to admit that I've masturbated to thinking about you as well. I usually felt a little guilty, with you being my sister and all, but it was always exciting and my orgasms were incredible."

Most siblings would be mortified having such a frank conversation with each other, but Fitz and Cassidy felt so comfortable that the words easily flowed. They truly felt that they were more than just siblings, with a strong connection that transcended their familial relation.

As the day wore on, they completed the last remaining errands and then headed home. Once they got back to the house, Cassidy whipped up dinner for them. She made seared scallops in a white wine sauce. Her talents in the kitchen were exceptional, making the meal look effortless. This was just another in a long line of reasons why Fitz considered himself lucky to have his sister in his life.

When dinner was over, they went out onto the deck to watch the sun set. They had an excellent view as the sun dipped below the horizon and then the sky gradually faded from a bright orange to a lighter red, to a soothing purple. As the light faded, Cassidy leaned over and kissed Fitz. Tightly embracing her, he returned the kiss. Fitz began to gently kiss Cassidy's neck, sending shivers of delight throughout her body as he caressed her ass through her yoga pants.

With a husky voice, Cassidy said, "Come on, let's go to bed." Taking him by the hand, Cassidy led Fitz up to her bedroom. Fitz had a feeling that tonight was going to be different. Tonight, they were going to have sex. He could care less that Cassidy was his sister. He loved her and he was going to make love to her.

Once in the bedroom, Cassidy threw her arms around Fitz and resumed kissing him. As their tongues danced in each other's mouths, their hands roamed over each other's bodies. Stepping back, Cassidy reached down and pulled up his shirt. She lightly kissed his chest before removing her shirt, revealing a lacy bra. Resuming their kiss, they could feel the heat of skin on skin as they pressed up against each other. In no time, their pants were off, Fitz's boner straining against his boxer briefs. His hands gripped her fleshy ass, mostly exposed due to the small thong she wore.

Reaching behind her, Fitz unclasped her bra. Stepping back slightly, Cassidy allowed her bra to fall to the floor, exposing her tits to her brother. Running his hands over her chest, Fitz firmly held her tits, feeling her nipples harden against his palms. Cassidy wiggled her hips as they resumed their kiss, enjoying the feeling of his dick. The only barriers that separated their genitals was the thin fabric of their underwear.

Stuck in their embrace, they backed up and plopped onto the bed, continuing to make out. Fitz felt Cassidy's hand wander from his chest and down to his stomach. With bated breath, he felt her fondle his hard cock over his underwear, which was barely able to contain his manhood.

As she rubbed his member, she could tell that his erection trapped in his underwear was causing him some discomfort.

"Here, let me help you get more comfortable."

Without waiting for an answer, she slid his boxer briefs off and tossed them to the side. As her hand wrapped around his cock, Fitz needed to take a few breaths to make sure that he didn't blow his load. That would have ruined things pretty quickly.

Stroking his cock, Cassidy leaned in for a kiss but Fitz had other plans. Extending his tongue, he gently licked one, and then the other nipple. Cassidy threw her head back in pleasure as she moaned her approval. The attention that Fitz was dedicating to her nipples caused them to stiffen. Additionally, she could feel the moisture start to build between her legs. Fitz enjoyed feeling Cassidy wiggle with pleasure on top of him, loving the sensation of having her hard nipples in his mouth.

As she stroked, he sucked, both making each other more horny with each passing moment. "Fitz, baby," muttered Cassidy. "I need you inside of me."

"You mean ...?"

"Yes. Fuck me, please baby. I need your cock. I don't care that we're siblings. I think it makes things more exciting. I didn't know if I wanted to take this final step with you, but you make me feel so fucking good. What do you say? Do you want to fuck your sister?"

Fitz's answer was placing his hands around her waist and pulling down her panties. The smell of her arousal filled the room. After being momentarily overtaken by lust, Fitz's senses returned.

"Wait a second. I don't have a condom."

"I don't care. Your bitch of an ex wife always made you wear them. I'm not like that. I need to feel everything about you inside of me. Plus, why would I want a piece of rubber to separate us? Now, lay back and enjoy yourself."

Placing her hands on his chest, she softly pushed him so that he was on his back, his cock sticking straight up in the air. With a wicked grin, Cassidy crawled on top of him, making sure that her bare pussy rubbed up against his dick. As his dick throbbed in delight as it contacted her cunt, Cassidy smiled, her face full of love and lust.

Getting into position, Cassidy lifted her leg as she gripped Fitz's cock. Placing the head of his cock at her entrance, she rubbed it on herself to get his cockhead slick with her juices. Taking one last look at Fitz, Cassidy eased herself down as his cock slid nicely into her sheath. She bit her lip as she slowly took more of his cock into her body. Soon, she was resting on his hip, his manhood fully invading her cunt.

"How does that feel, Fitz?"

"Three words come to mind. Tight. Wet. Warm. I fucking love this!"

Leaning down she kissed him, her tongue assaulting his mouth. Fitz was afraid to start actually fucking her because he worried that the new sensation of actually having sex without a condom would be too much for him. Cassidy could tell that this was the case, so for now she was content to just sit on him, impaled on his cock.

Soon, as Fitz became more used to the sensation, he began to slightly move his hips, sliding his cock up and down Cassidy's birth canal.

"Yes, Fitz! That's it. Fuck me! Fuck your sister's pretty little pussy!"

Cassidy's words encouraged Fitz to pick up the pace. His cock began to move more forcefully inside of her, causing them both to moan in delight. As Fitz thrusted, he tried to get his dick as far up into her cunt as possible. Reaching up, he cupped her swaying tits as their fucking became more insistent. Cassidy matched his thrusts with hip movements of her own as the pleasure built within her. Looking into each other's eyes, all they could do was concentrate on each other, as if they were the only two entities in the entire universe.

As the tempo of their fucking increased, Fitz could feel Cassidy's wetness enveloping his groin. The sloshing sound his cock made as he penetrated her cunt was so alluring as the smell of sex filled the room. Fitz wanted this to last forever, but soon the telltale signs of approaching release began to build.

Cassidy knew that his orgasm was imminent. "Fitz, I'm almost there. Please cum inside of me when you're ready. I need to feel your seed. Fill me like you fucking own me!"

This was now too much for Fitz to handle. With one more thrust, he exclaimed, "I'm cumming!" A torrent of his seed sped out of his cock and into Cassidy's pussy. Once she felt the warmness of Fitz's cum shoot inside of her, it sent her over the edge as an orgasm ripped through her body.

Fitz never knew that he could cum so much. He must have shot about ten ropes of jizz into his sister's waiting cunt. Through it all, Cassidy squealed in delight as her pussy muscles contracted around his cock. As their orgasms subsided, Cassidy leaned down on Fitz, both of them exhausted from their love making. Having shot so much cum into her, gravity started to come into play as the combined juices of their lovemaking began to seep out of Cassidy's cunt and coat Fitz's balls.

While not as hard as before, Fitz was able to maintain a semi-erection, so rather than withdrawing from her, he kept his cock nestled inside of her. Once Cassidy regained some composure, she leaned up and kissed him. "I love you so much."

"I love you, too,"replied Fitz. "That was so amazing. Sex without a condom is great!"

"I know! I can't believe that Carly didn't let you cum inside of her. I always love feeling cum being shot inside of me. One I felt you cumming that was all it took for me to join you."

After a moment of silence, she continued, "I am so glad we did this."

"Me too. I feel as if we were made for each other."

With a sly grin, Cassidy said, "You know, I can still feel that you're hard. Wanna go again?"

Fitz responded by thrusting inside of her. This resulted in his erection returning to full glory. In an effort to get more comfortable, Cassidy lifted herself off of Fitz and laid next to him. As she did so, the cum that he had deposited deeply into her cunt dribbled out, soaking his cock and balls and left a huge wet stain on the bed sheets.

"Looks like you made a huge mess," smiled Fitz as Cassidy crawled up next to him.

"Hey, you were pretty involved in that yourself. Let's try to keep the next load all inside of me. I don't feel like having to get up and change the sheets."

Laying on their sides and facing each other, they began to kiss again. Cassidy reached behind Fitz to grab his ass, pulling him closer to her. Fitz knew what this meant; she wanted him to penetrate her again. Since he was fully hard and ready to go, he was more than willing to accommodate her. Lifting her leg to grant him access, Fitz eased his hips forward as his cock head made contact with her pussy. Without breaking their kiss, he eased his manhood into Cassidy's cunt. Since she was so turned on and wet from his previous deposit, Fitz's cock easily glided into her as far as he could go.

If their first fuck was guided by raw animalistic lust, this time was slow and sensual. Instead of fucking, they were making love. In fact, this time it was more intimate because instead of being focused purely on pleasure, they were fully present in the moment, giving themselves to each other. Their kisses were soft as Fitz slowly rocked his hips. It was as if they were breathing in each other's life force.

Since Fitz just had an explosive orgasm, he was in no rush to reach the finish line. As he thrusted into Cassidy, he tried to mentally take note of the sensations he was feeling, such as the warmth of Cassidy's skin, the softness of her lips, and the wet, tight grip her pussy had on his cock.

They must have fucked like this for about half an hour. They were fully taking in this experience, not needing to talk. The movement of their bodies was all the communication they needed. The only sound in the room was the smacking of their lips as they kissed and the squishing sound of Fitz's dick as he slid and out of Cassidy's pussy. The air in the room was thick with the smell of sex.

At one point, Fitz reached up to cup Cassidy's tits, feeling her hard nipples. Breaking their kiss, he leaned down to take her left nipple into his mouth. As he licked and sucked, Cassidy moaned, increasing the movement of her hips. This was a clear sign to Fitz that she enjoyed the attention he was giving to her nipple, so he made sure to keep it up. Alternating between her two nipples, Fitz was suckling on her like a newborn baby. While he sucked, it was as if a bolt of pleasure was flowing from her nipples all the way down to her clit.

As her body stiffened and her hip movements increased, Fitz could tell that she was getting close to cumming. In fact, Fitz was also getting close. Kissing her lips once more, Fitz began to pump in and out of her. The sensual lovemaking was over and fucking had continued.

"Fitz, I'm gonna cum. Keep fucking me. Yes! Yes!"

"Shit, I'm cumming too!"

With that, they both were overcome with a huge wave of pleasure that cascaded throughout their bodies. Fitz's last thrust was so deep his cock basically poked her cervex. A river of cum burst forth from his cock, filling his sister. As his cocked jerked inside of her, Cassidy's orgasm caused her pussy muscles to contract around his cock, which resulted in even more cum being deposited into her.

"Yes, Fitz. Fill me with your seed. I fucking love it! I can't believe how much you are cumming inside of me!"

Fitz just grunted as his spasming cock started to wind down. Every time his cock moved inside of her, Fitz could feel the reservoir of his cum and her juices as it sloshed inside of her. Even though Fitz had fucked Cassidy twice in less than an hour, and his cock was deflating, it still remained semi-hard enough to stay inside of her. Staring deeply into his eyes, Cassidy said in a low tone, "My goodness, you really know how to fuck a girl.

They laid together on their sides, still in an embrace. When Fitz started to withdraw from her, Cassidy grabbed his ass and pushed him back in.

"Cassidy, I would love to fuck you again, but I'm spent. I don't think I have any cum left to give."

"Oh, baby, you're so sweet. Yes, I would love to go again, but you gave me two awesome orgasms, so I'm set for now, I guess. I'm just not ready for you to take your cock out of me. I have waited for this for so long, I can't let you go yet. Please, keep your cock inside of me for as long as possible."

"Damn, Cassidy. You don't have to ask me twice. It would be my pleasure."

"Correction. It will be OUR pleasure." The siblings shared a laugh as they kissed for a few minutes and then hugged, content to be together. While his dick was not rock hard as before, it was still snuggled into Cassidy's pussy and she didn't want to move a muscle for fear that he would slip out. Having amazing sex can be tiring, so after a few minutes of snuggling, they began to drift off to sleep.

At one point during the night, Fitz awoke and was disappointed to see that he had slipped out of Cassidy. He knew this was inevitable, but still it was sad knowing that he was no longer penetrating her. Cassidy tended to toss and turn in her sleep and she was now on her side facing away from him. Still half asleep, Fitz spooned Cassidy, placing his dick between her ass cheeks. This caused his cock to become fully erect, but sleep was more powerful, and after a few minutes, he had once again fallen into a restful slumber, his hardened cock nestled comfortably in his sister's ass crack.

The next morning, Fitz was awoken by three things - the bright sun shining into the room, birds chirping outside his window, and best of all, a velvety soft mouth sucking on his cock. Looking down, he saw his sexy sister working wonders on his knob, getting it fully erect. She sensed his movement and looked up, their eyes meeting each other. She looked so sultry to him, her lips wrapped around his cock, with a lusty glaze in her beautiful eyes.

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