Forbidden Family And Friends – Part 6

Day 7

Rachel is sleeping next to me topless. What a great way to wake up! She looks so peaceful – like she just had a sensuous massage. Hopefully, she's still in the same mood as yesterday and not freaked out by this whole situation when she wakes up. It's a cliche, but she smells like flowers.

Rachel: Hmmm.

I touched her breast yesterday. I wonder if I can go a little bit further.

I move my hand very slowly from her belly to the soft flesh of her thigh. I think I could do this for a while.

Rachel: Hmmm.

She's waking up! My hand is still on her thigh.

Rachel: Hmmm. That tickles!

Me: Oh, sorry.

Rachel: No! I like it.

Me too!

Me: Did you sleep well?

Rachel: Very! Your bed is small, but I think we fit in together nicely.

Me: Would you like some breakfast?

Rachel: Sounds like a plan!

We both get dressed, and I get to admire my sister's naked body for a little while longer. Rachel cautiously opens the door to the hallway and sneaks out of my room. I follow a little while later.

I see Rachel, Liza, and her boyfriend Brody sitting at the breakfast table. What the fuck is that scumbag doing here?

Me: Good morning, guys.

Rachel: Hey, brother dear!

Liza: Good morning, Aafi.

Brody: Hey.

Liza: I invited Brody this morning. I'm so glad we've set aside our differences.

Likely he invited himself.

Brody: Yeah, yeah. I'm late for work. Thanks for the eggs.

Liza: See you later, sweetheart.

Well, at least Brody is too much of a dickhead to show any affection. I think I'd throw up if they started smooching. Brody leaves without touching Liza. Phew!

Rachel: So you're back together again?

Liza: We were never really separated. We just had a misunderstanding. But Brody was willing to talk about it, and all is well now.

I have a very different definition of 'well.'

Rachel: Is he still working at the supermarket on Main Street?

Liza: Yes, maybe he'll be promoted next year.

Don't you need some people skills for that?

Rachel: Wow, you're dating a real manager.

Liza: No need to be sarcastic, Rachel. Everyone needs to make a living. I heard you two went to see a movie?

Rachel: We did! The movie was super weird, but we enjoyed it anyway.

Liza: What did you think of it, Aafi?

Me: Normally, I'm not into those movies, not enough explosions. But this one though weird, I did like it.

Having my sister rest her head on my lap helped tremendously as well.

Liza: Hmmm, maybe I should go with Brody.

No, you shouldn't.

Rachel: I don't think you would like it, Liza. Too much nudity and stuff. I'm off to meet Ana.

Rachel gets up and kisses me on the cheek before leaving.

Rachel: See you later!

Liza: You guys have grown affectionate.

Shit. Don't be suspicious, sis.

Me: She's very fun to be around!

Liza: I know, very lively our Rachel. Aafi, I need to talk to you.

Why do I feel this isn't going to be a conversation I'm going to enjoy?

Liza: It's about Brody and me.

What a surprise.

Liza: You know we reconciled and everything. We really talked and. I should really put in a lot of effort to make our relationship work. I know I agreed to another night out and everything. But it's better if I don't do that for a while. Brody is so touchy about these things.

I tried my best to not cancel our plan, but she didn't agree. Brody, you're one dead motherfucker, and you don't even know it yet. I went to my room after breakfast. I got a message from Ana.

Ana: Hey, handsome. Need you, let's meet!

Meh, no dirty pictures. Busy schedule today. Let's fit her in tomorrow.

Me: Let's hook up tomorrow afternoon.

Wow, she's already replying.

Ana: Sure! Can't wait! Meet me at my house tomorrow. xxx

I missed Bella at breakfast today. She's still in her room. Let's see what she's up to.

I went near her door. Surely there is no need to knock. Yesss!

Bella is completely naked when I open the door. I think she's getting ready for work.

Bella caught me and quickly covered her breast and pussy with her hands.

Bella: Fuck!

Me: Good morning to you too.

Bella: Came to see your sister's tits, did you?

Me: It sounds so crude if you put it that way. How could I know you were getting dressed for work?

Bella: Hrmph.

Me: Your tits look gorgeous as ever, but I have something else in mind. Wearing nothing under that skirt must have been such a tense experience for you.

Bella: Huh?

Me: I mean, one wrong move, and everybody could see your pussy.

Bella: You disgust me, you know that?

Me: I thought we were clear on the rules. I don't like to hear those things from you. Anyway, to help you ease the tension, I'm going to give you a nice massage.

Bella: That's just another excuse to grope, mister, and you know it.

Me: Think what you will. Other people find massages very relaxing.

Bella: Fuck them and fuck you!

Me: Again, with the negativity, I'd better begin massaging right away. Lie down, please.

Bella: I'm late for work. Can't we do this another time?

Me: Lie down.

Bella reluctantly lies down on the bed. She's lying on her stomach, completely naked.

Me: Just relax now, you're going to enjoy this.

Let's start innocently with her shoulders and neck. I slowly start massaging her neck and move to her shoulders. Good thing I've learned a thing or two in my days.

Bella: (Damn, he's actually good at this.)

I feel Bella's body relax under my hands. Her lower back could use some work.

Bella: (Yes, right there!)

Me: Your muscles are so tense there.

Bella: Hmmm. (Shit. Why do I keep losing control of him?!)

She's enjoying it, even if she doesn't want to admit it. Onto her legs then! I slowly massage the length of her legs, feeling her lower legs and thighs' firm muscles.

I could move all the way up to her beautiful pussy, but that bubbly, little ass looks so inviting. I started massaging her ass. Sweet, holy mother of God. Her ass is so firm and soft. Let's spread those cheeks a bit more.

Look at that tight pink asshole. I'm sure nobody has visited it. But her other side needs some of my attention as well.

Me: Please turn around, Bella.

She turned around and lay on her back. Gosh! Those beautiful tits and her perfectly shaved pussy!

Bella: I'm late for work, you pervert.

Me: Be careful, or the stress will put a strain on all those muscles I just massaged.

Bella: You're so full of shit, Aafi.

Me: Language, young lady.

I move up to Bella's breasts. I could knead those soft delights for hours.

Bella: There aren't even muscles there. How is that supposed to make me relaxed? I hate it.

Me: Your nipples tell me otherwise.

Bella: (Fuck! He's right. My nipples are getting hard. But it shouldn't feel this good.)

It was time to massage her pussy. As I move my hand between her thighs, Bella tries to close her legs in vain. I feel the flesh of her pussy lips beneath my fingers and rhythmically apply some pressure.

The massage of her labia quickly moistens my fingers. Bella might be telling me otherwise, but her body is telling the truth.

Bella: Aaah. (Fuck! No! I did that out loud?!)

Me: You like it, don't you? You like my fingers rubbing you wet, little pussy?

Bella: No! (Yes! Please go on, it's been so long!)

Better pull back now, I think she's not quite ready for more, but this is a great start.

Me: That's it, you're done. That wasn't so bad now, was it?

Bella: I'm late for work. Go away. I need to get dressed.

Me: Until next time, dear Bella!

Gosh! I am loving blackmailing her. But I think she really enjoyed today's session. After coming to my room, I was wondering what to do. It's really time I do something about Brody.

There must be something that will convince Liza that her boyfriend is a walking disgrace. Let's see if I can dig up some dirt at his workplace. Rachel mentioned he worked at the supermarket on Main Street. Time to get some groceries.

After a short walk, I arrive at the supermarket. Not very busy. I don't see him anywhere. The billing counter was near the exit. I saw a girl standing behind the counter.

There he is. Brody is sneaking behind that girl. Did he just grab that girl's tits? The girl was shocked, and she turned around and punched Brody in his face. Yeah! I hope it hurts.

Let's see if he tries something else. After some spying, I see him with a customer. The customer is wearing high heel boots and a short skirt, and she has purple hair. Honestly, she looks like a whore.

I saw Brody handing over some money to that lady. That's not how a store works Brody, people should give you money and get groceries, not the other way around.

Brody: I'm on my lunch break, Riley. Mind the store for me.

Riley: Okay, boss.

Looks like the girl behind the counter is Riley. He's going on a break with that skank? Where are they going? My guess is, that lady is not here for a job interview.

Brody shut the door once he and the lady he gave money to were inside his office. Let's try the door. Fuck, it's locked. Maybe that girl at the counter knows more. I grab a candy-bar and walk up to the counter.

Riley: Hi there. Did you find what you are looking for?

Me: I did, thank you.

Gosh! Let me tell you about Riley. She's wearing a green color sleeveless tank top. The top is the deep neck. I could see her huge cleavage clearly. She has a perfect 34 size breast.

She is definitely not wearing a bra, as I could see the nipple shape clearly visible over her top. She has black hair, brown eyes, and glossy pink lips.

Me: Quiet day?

Riley: Yeah, like most days here. It usually gets busier during the later hours, when everybody wants a microwave dinner.

Me: Hehe, I bet. I hope you don't mind me asking, but I couldn't help but notice how that guy acted toward you.

Riley: He's my boss and a real jerk.

Me: Well, at least you punched him real good.

Riley: That I did! At least I get to try my backhand once in a while.

Me: Not a great workplace, then?

Riley: If you disregard the creepy manager, it's not bad here. Not too many customers and lots of spare time. There's even a job opening if you're interested.

Me: A job opening, but you just said there are not enough customers.

Riley: Hey, I don't handle the personnel around here. Go ask the manager. Oh wait. he's on his 'lunch break.'

Me: Yeah, I saw him leave with his girlfriend.

Riley: Hah, I'm pretty sure that's not his girlfriend.

Me: Oh.

Riley: She's here regularly during lunch hours. I've got a pretty good idea of what they're doing in that office.

Interesting.

Me: Ugh, I have a hard time dealing with that mental image.

Riley: I know what you mean. But if you need a job, there is one available. I wouldn't mind the company. Maybe the manager will keep his hands to himself with you around.

This might be a good way to keep an eye on Brody. If he's really banging someone regularly at the workplace, I might have the leverage I need to get him off my sister's life for good.

Me: I'm interested. Do you know how to sign up?

Riley: Cool! Just send an email with your personal details to this address. The central office will handle your application. It only took a few hours with mine. So I guess I'll see you tomorrow.

Me: I guess so!

Huh. I just accepted a job, and I don't really need the money – things I do for love. When I exit the store, I immediately email the company my personal details using Riley's address.

Let's see how fast they reply. I check my watch to see it's 3:45 pm. I just remembered about last night in Bella's room. Bella agreed to drop money today at 4 pm. It's time to follow Bella to the place where she has to hide the money.

I position myself near the coffee shop entrance and see Bella leave a little before 4 pm. I shadow Bella for a short while, nearly losing her in traffic because of her fast pace until I reach an alleyway.

Bella hides the envelope containing the money behind some boxes and quickly leaves the alleyway without looking back. After she's left, I find a good hiding place behind some dumpsters. The smell is nauseating, but I manage not to throw up.

The first hour nothing happens – only a stray cat skitters through the alleyway. At the end of the second hour, when I thought nobody was interested in the money Bella left under the boxes, I heard someone approaching.

I saw a short fat guy wearing nerdy glasses approaching the drop. No! That's the guy? That's MrX?! I had a feeling he was a rank amateur, but I didn't expect this. The guy walks straight to the boxes and starts rummaging around.

MrX: Good girl!

Let's take a picture of him. As I click some pics of him, MrX quickly pockets the envelope and walks back to the street. Let's follow this loser. I follow MrX through town, careful not to draw suspicion.

After a while, we leave the town center and arrive at a residential area. He doesn't seem to think anyone would follow him. Doesn't he watch spy movies?!

On a nondescript street, MrX slows down, walks up to a house, fetches a key from his pocket, and unlocks the front door. Now I know where you live, MrX. Let's take a closer look. Maybe I can learn more about the guy.

I peek in to see a woman sitting on a couch. He lives with his mom, it would seem. Or his sister? She's wearing tight jeans and a bikini-type top with her belly exposed. She seems rather young. Nice body.

Enjoy your quiet life while it lasts, MrX. I'll be back guns blazing. I walk back to the town center and from there back to my home. I checked my emails, and Bingo! A message from the supermarket saying I was hired. That was fast.

Mom is home for a change! Haven't talked to her in ages, it seems. I checked in the living room. She was her. Her book is lying on the couch. Maybe she's in the shower?

I checked the bathroom. Someone is definitely in there. Should I peek? Hell, why not! I open the door slightly and peek inside. Mom is showering completely naked.

Those voluptuous boobs and her nicely trimmed pussy are making me go crazy. Goddamn. There's no question why my sisters look so beautiful. I mean, she's clearly a middle-aged woman but so very well preserved.

Those gorgeous curves. Man, I'd love to bury my face in those heavenly cushions! She's about to grab a towel, better close the door and make myself scarce. A few minutes after entering my room, I hear a knock on my door.

Me: Come in.

Mom: Hi, Aafi.

She has just a towel wrapped around her body. Her breasts were dying to peek out.

Me: Hey!

Hmmm, I can smell her sweet, warm scent from here.

Mom: Just wanted to check-in. How was your movie night with Rachel?

Me: It was great. I feel like we really bonded.

Mom: Rachel told me as much. Good, I'm very happy that things are working out so well for us all!

I don't think you realize just how well, dear Mom. After chatting about others, mom went back to her room. Meanwhile, mom is lying on the bed. She's still in her towel.

Mom: (A shower was just what I needed. I've been feeling a bit tense all day. That new shower gel makes my skin feel so soft.)

She sits up straight on the bed with her back resting on the pillows and her legs spread wide. She quickly gets rid of her towel and becomes completely naked.

Mom: (Hmmm, that towel was in the way. I really shouldn't. But it feels so good.)

Mom runs her fingers down her moist slit. A small moan escapes her.

Mom: (Fuck Yes!)

Two fingers slip inside her vagina, and she starts penetrating her pussy.

Mom: (Aaah, yes, deeper, I must go deeper!)

Mom spreads her legs even further and stimulates her clitoris. Her labia and part of her thighs are covered in pussy juice.

Mom: (Aaaaah! Nearly there!) Aaaaaaaaaaah!

Every muscle in Mom's body tensed, and she shudders with the release of her orgasm.

Panting heavily, mom lies naked on her bed, staring blissfully at the ceiling.

Mom: (I really need another shower, but I think I'm going to sleep instead)

Back in my room, I decided to check on Rachel. She's actually studying.

Rachel: Hey you!

Me: I wondered if you'd like some company.

Rachel: Of course! Are you sleepy? Let's test if my bed is as nice as yours.

Me: I'm sure it will be, with you in it.

Rachel: That's sweet!

She quickly gets up and removes her clothes except for her panties. Wow, she really doesn't mind being topless around me.

Rachel: Are you coming to bed?

You don't have to ask me twice! We jumped on her bed. Gosh! I am sleeping with my sister being almost naked next to me.

Rachel: This is nice.

Me: Had fun with Ana today?

Rachel: Yes, lots!

Suddenly a giggling Rachel kisses me on the mouth.

Rachel: Hmm, Aafi, you're a really good kisser, you know that?

Maybe I can tempt her into a little tongue action.

Me: This is only a part of the kissing services I have to offer.

Rachel: Is that so?

Me: Yup, high-quality kissing services, I might add.

Rachel: Now I'm intrigued! Bring it on, mister!

The kiss starts innocent enough. When I part my lips and touch hers with the tip of my tongue, I feel a small shudder going through Rachel's body. Her mouth opens slightly, and your tongues meet. Rachel lets out an involuntary gasp.

Rachel: Hmmm.

She's completely in the moment. Such a sweet creature!

Rachel: You didn't lie about the quality of services.

Me: I'm glad you think so.

Rachel: Good night, my darling brother.

Me: Sweet dreams, Rachel.

Rachel presses her lithe body firmly against mine, and soon I hear her breathing regularly. I immediately cuddled her from behind with my hand naturally gabbing her petite breasts. Soon I fell asleep too.