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Part 2
Lily paced the length of her room with her nails between her teeth. What had she done? She couldn’t believe that’s she’d just shown herself to her brother like that. She was his blood. They’d come from the same woman and they shared an upbringing.
Still topless, she stared at herself in the bedroom mirror. She couldn’t understand why Zack’s body reacted so much. Lily didn’t think of her body to be anything special. Yet Zack seemed to think otherwise. She couldn’t help but keep the image of Zack’s cock in her mind.
She loved the feeling it gave her. The way his eyes traveled over her naked skin. It was a feeling unknown to her. She wondered if this was why most girls nowadays would wear little clothing. Why so many young women would flaunt themselves for a man’s attention?
Despite the attention coming from her brother, it made her feel different. It gave her confidence and a buzz like nothing else in this world.
She thought of her brother’s penis again. The first penis she’d seen in the flesh. It almost didn’t look real. She remembered how her breath had caught in her throat the very moment he revealed it to her.
It was so large, red and angry all at once. The girth of it surprised her. Zack wasn’t exactly built like an athlete, so she was expecting something as slender as he was. In the privacy of her bedroom, Lily removed her shorts and looked down between her legs.
Her thighs were almost stuck together. Her goo had dribbled between her legs and meshed against her muscles. She grabbed a towel from the nearby closet and rubbed away the wetness. And still, her vagina throbbed like a sore ache or as though it was an itch needing to be scratched.
For the first time in a long time, she let her hand find her slit. She was soaked. Between her folds, she felt her skin to be slippery and wet. She rubbed a delicate finger over her ache and she shuddered at the feeling.
Thinking better of it, Lily grabbed her dressing robe and made for the bathroom. She washed herself down and cleaned away her juices from her thighs.
Meanwhile, downstairs. Zack collected kitchen roll and was currently wiping away his spunk from his crotch. He couldn’t believe how much had come out of him. The image of Lily’s natural breasts was imprinted into the darkness of his closed eyelids.
She was so beautiful, sexy even. His own sister, the girl he’d grown up with was now a woman. The first woman he’d seen in most of her glory. He thought to himself as he cleaned the remnants of sperm from his stomach that Lily’s naked body was most definitely an upgrade from porn.
He remembered exactly what her nipples looked like. How pink they were with little spots around her darker shade of pink. How full her tits were, how they jiggled and bounced whenever she moved. He couldn’t forget about her thong either. A black thin strap connected the main patch to the string. How her puffy mound stuck out between her thighs, not to mention how wet she had been.
Zack felt himself grow hard again just thinking about it all. He returned to the den and shut the tv off, before retreating upstairs. He wanted to knock on her bedroom door but thought better of it. Tonight something had happened and he didn’t want to overdo it.
Instead, he retreated to his bed and jerked off one last time before bed. The image of his sister’s body happened to be the subject of his fantasy.
The next day Lily was gone by the time Zack pulled himself out of bed. The car in the drive was missing and he assumed she’d left for some groceries. He woke with an erection as strong as the previous night. He felt himself throb and ache along his shaft. He wanted to see her again.
With the house empty, he ventured downstairs into the den. He looked around at the area where it had all happened. He had been about to leave when he saw the same stain on her beanbag.
With his thoughts getting the better of him, Zack approached the beanbag ever so slowly. The patch had seemed much smaller in the dark. Now as he stood over it he couldn’t believe how much had come out of her.
Curiously, Zack bent down and held his nose above the wetness. The scent was strong and pungent. Funnily enough, Lily returned somewhat twenty minutes later with Walmart bags full of food and goodies.
Zack opened the door for her and she stepped into the kitchen before letting the heavy bags drop to the kitchen floor.
“You’re up early.” He said.
“I didn’t sleep much last night.” Lily said, not looking at him.
“You weren’t traumatized, were you?” He joked.
“No, not exactly.” Her voice was cold.
“Is there something wrong?” He asked.
Lily turned to face him. “Something wrong? I wouldn’t call what happened last night something right…”
Those were words he’d hoped not to hear. It gemlik escort was clear by the look on her face that she regretted what had happened. It was a look of shame, of guilt and embarrassment.
“What happened last night cannot happen again. It is a secret we must keep between us.” She said, folding her arms as though to comfort herself.
Zack felt his stomach drop with disappointment. “I thought you enjoyed it?”
“What does that matter?” She asked.
“Need I remind you that you started this whole thing.” He said, frowning.
“Brothers and Sisters aren’t meant to do that sort of thing, Zack.” She looked as though she could cry.
“Then why did you do it?” He asked.
“I didn’t know… curious I guess.”
“It’s not like I’m going to tell anyone.” Zack tried to approach her but she stepped back.
“What happened must never happen again.” She said, shaking a little.
Zack didn’t know what had changed. She looked guilty, that was obvious. He thought that maybe it was similar to how he felt when she had hugged him. He remembered the washing feeling of shame. To have been so turned on by his sibling, it was as though he felt ill, sick or demented.
“You looked like you enjoyed it.” He stated. Trying to remind her of the moment they’d shared.
“Regardless. It can’t happen. Not again. Not ever.” She said, looking as stern as only she could look.
Zack didn’t say much else. He left her alone in the kitchen. She was treating him as though he was the cause of it all. Yet she was the one to initiate the entire thing. Cursing her under his breath he retreated upstairs into the comfort of his bedroom.
Lily didn’t appear for the rest of the day. He saw her again around seven o’clock when he came down to eat something. She happened to be in the den again. Though this time she was lying on the couch watching Prison Break. He decided to ignore her and continue into the kitchen.
He made himself something to eat and took notice of the heavy rainfall that battered against the kitchen window. A storm must have rolled in. He looked further out of the window onto the main road and saw large puddles collecting water by the drainage areas.
A sudden spark of light saw lighting strike further down the road. He finished what he was eating and thought it better to check up on Lily.
“Have you looked outside?” He asked her, whilst stepping into the den.
“Is it raining?” She asked, clearly alarmed.
“There’s a storm outside. How loud is that TV?” He asked, gesturing towards the television.
Zack grabbed the remote and hit the mute button. Just in time for a loud grumble of rolling thunder to shake the foundation of the house.
“What the?” She said.
“I know! Look outside.” Zack gestured towards the window that looked out onto the yard. Lily tugged the curtain open. He was right there was a storm outside. She then remembered the clothes that she had hung on the line a few hours ago.
“Oh shoot!”
Lily sprung to her feet and rushed past him, fleeing from the room. Zack followed her and watched as she made her way out into the rain. She ran as fast as she could towards the clothing line.
“What on earth are you doing?” He asked, speaking loudly above the whistling wind.
“What does it look like I’m doing?” She called back.
Lily darted around the yard trying her best to collect all of the clothes that had been hung up on the line. Zack sighed, knowing that she needed his help. With a deep breath, he stepped out into the lashing rain. The wind immediately swept him back and he thought for a second that this might be dangerous.
Ignoring that thought, he ran around alongside her, unclipping the pegs that held the clothes up on the line. Lily grabbed as many clothes as she could, as did Zack. Eventually, they collected all of the clothes and rushed back inside.
Once inside Zack shut the door hard behind them and they both dropped the clothes to the kitchen floor. They looked at each other and realized quickly that they were both totally soaked. Thankfully, Lily found the funny side to it and they both began to chuckle with laughter.
That was until Zack noticed the outline of Lily’s pink nipples against her soaking white top. She neglected to wear a bra today. He thought that to be reasonable considering the circumstances. Though now with her shirt becoming wet, she was practically flashing him all over again.
Lily noticed Zack’s face change. “What is it?” She asked.
Zack pointed towards her chest. Lily realized what had caught his attention. He could see her nipples again. Despite having seen them just last night, she quickly covered them with her hands.
“Why bother? It’s not like I don’t know what they look like.” He joked.
“Ha ha very funny.” She smirked.
He couldn’t lie. He was delighted to see them once again. Her two breasts were centred by small pink nipples and it was a sight he could get used to seeing.
“Why don’t you dry off? I’ll altıparmak escort sort the clothes.” Zack said, hoping that this would make her lighten up about the whole thing.
She smiled warmly at him. “Thanks.”
Zack remained in the kitchen, deciding to load the dryer with their clothes. He kept out the items that he thought might shrink and added a tab to the roller. He then returned to his room to change his clothes and found Lily downstairs in the den afterward.
“Still cold?” He asked.
Lily was shivering on the couch. She now wore a fluffy pink hoodie that she’d bought only a few days ago. On her legs, she wore tight black leggings with slippers on her feet.
“I’ll turn on the boiler.” He said, before disappearing to find the cupboard below the stairs.
Just as he had been about to crank up the heating. Everything stopped. The lights blinked out and the energy was zapped from the house. The power cut plunged them into deep darkness. The house was poorly lit at the best of times and with the power out, he stood in complete darkness.
“Zack!” Lily called from the den.
“I’m through here.” He said.
Lily had the torch lit on her phone and approached him from behind.
“I think we’re out of power.” She said.
“You think?” Zack chuffed.
“Do you think mom left blackout supplies?” He asked her.
“If she did, they’d be in the basement.”Lily sighed.
The basement hadn’t been used for years. Most of the junk down there belonged to their father and it had sat there since his death collecting dust.
“I’ll go down. Do you have the key?” Zack asked.
“Key? I didn’t know there was a key.” Lily said.
Zack shook his head. “This ain’t good.”
“What do we do?” She asked.
“Phone Mom.” He said, pulling out his mobile.
Lily took the phone and dialed the number. “Shit! No signal.”
Zack sighed heavily again.
“What now?” She asked, still shivering.
Zack stood with his sister in the dark wondering what they could do to get the power back on. He could tell that she was extremely anxious about the past few week’s events and to make matters worse a state-wide blackout had hit the area.
“Don’t you have candles in your room? You know, the heavily scented ones?” He asked.
“I have a couple.” She said, thinking that this was a good idea.
“Bring them, and the matches too.”
Using the torch on her phone, Lily navigated her way through the house and retrieved the candles from her room. She met her brother in the den where he had placed blankets along the length of the couch.
Lily took a seat next to him as he lit the candles one by one. The room lit up orange from the flickering flames of the candle-wick. Still shivering, Zack lifted his arm and let it rest around her shoulders. Needing warmth, she shifted her body so that she was pressed against his side.
Zack held her, rubbing along her arm in an attempt to keep her warm. She let her head rest upon his shoulder. He could feel her shaking beneath his arm. He held her tightly against his chest. Despite what had gone on between them, she would always be his sister and he’d always take care of her.
“You don’t think this will last long do you?” She asked.
“By the looks of it, it could go on all night.” He said honestly.
“I don’t know if I can be this cold all night.” She said, stuttering a little.
Lucy was the type of girl to always complain about how cold it was. He didn’t know if she was anemic or cold-blooded. In truth, this year’s fall had been particularly wet and windy. The cold tended to accompany the rain whenever it fell and the house wasn’t best insulated, so he could see where she was coming from.
“Why don’t we play a board game or something?” He offered.
“Aren’t the board games down in the basement?” She asked.
“I have some in my room.” Zack figured that there wasn’t much else to do other than keep themselves occupied.
“Stay here.” He said before heading upstairs to find them.
He entered his room and searched through his open closet. He rummaged around the cluttered closet before finding a game that they used to play back in the day. Smiling at the thought of reliving the past, he grabbed at it and made his way back down to Lily.
“Look what I found.” He said, holding the board game up for her to see.
“Titan-Run!” She smiled.
“I know! I found it beneath my old chess trophies.”
Zack hurriedly cleared the floor of Lily’s wet clothes and unpacked the box. Lily took a seat on the floor opposite him and moved the candles so that it was easier to see.
Zack laid the board and set up the Titans.
“If I remember correctly, you always chose the empress?” He said, holding up the small Titan figure of a female warrior.
“I’m surprised you remembered.” She smiled.
“How could I forget?”
Zack spent the best part of five minutes setting up the game. Lily wanted to go over the rules before they played but Zack osmangazi escort insisted that he remembered them all. She threw the dice first and was soon confronted with an enemy. She rolled her attack and defeated him with ease.
“Got ya!” She cheered.
Zack took his turn. They were now neck and neck. Lily rolled a three and was almost kidnapped by dwarf bandits. Zack then rolled a nine and crossed the rickety bridge by the witch’s manor.
“Looks like I’ve still got it.” He teased.
“The game ain’t over yet” Lily insisted.
Eventually, they ran through the game and it was close towards the end. Lily took down her opponents quicker than Zack did and she was beginning to roll the dice with more consistency. Zack started to trail behind and ultimately lost.
“Gosh, that was so fun!” Lily cheered with her hands raised in the air.
Zack clapped his hands slowly and deliberately as if to patronize her. “I don’t know how you did it.”
“I did it because I’m good at rolling.” She smirked.
“Maybe. I say it’s beginners luck.” Zack smirked back at her.
“Best out of three?” Lily challenged him.
He could see that she was enjoying herself and he was happy that she was able to let her hair down a little.
“You’re on!” He said.
And so they set up another game. This time Zack stormed into an early lead. However, Lily kept rolling well and was gaining on him by the midway point. It became close towards the end. That was until Zack rolled a double six and sealed the game.
Zack was already celebrating. As he raised his hands into the air, he tossed a cushion from the sofa towards her, hitting her first in the chest and then the face. She laughed at first. But then screwed up her face as she aimed for his head. The pillow whizzed by him but the second caught him square in the mouth.
“You bitch!” He laughed.
Zack reached for the cushion which proved to be a fatal mistake. He had turned his back for long enough for Lily to make a move on him. As Zack turned with a cushion in his hand, Lily pounced on him.
“What the…”
Lily used her body weight to push Zack backward and he fell into the floor. Lily was heavier than she looked and her weight kept his back pressed against the carpet. Lily soon realized her mistake as Zack’s fingers began quickly prodding at her sides, tickling her into submission. She wriggled around on top of him for a few moments before trying to escape.
Seizing the moment, Zack spun her over and took his place on top of her. She half screamed and laughed all at once as she felt the weight of her brother fell on her belly. Her fluffy pink hoodie seemed to be getting in the way of his hands so she did his best to fight his way beneath the fur.
She screeched and giggled as his fingers tingled at her midnight and beneath her arms. She kicked out as best she could in hopes that it would deter him but he was too quick. She thought the best thing to do was to wrap her legs around him so that he could not reach her as easily.
Lily hadn’t been aware of it, but Zack was suddenly hard. His erection had crept up on him. He didn’t know if it was the smell of her perfume or the feel of her skin on his hands perhaps it was merely the weight of her body against his. Whatever it was, it was clearly arousing him.
Just as she wrapped her legs around his waist she felt his rod press against the softness of her bum. Only his shorts and her thin black leggings kept them from making skin-to-skin contact. He pressed down against her naturally and felt her cheeks separate a little.
Lily was still giggling. Zack didn’t know what to do. The shock of what he felt, Zack’s hands remained at her sides.
“What’s wrong?” She breathed.
Zack’s face became red and he didn’t move.
That was when Lily felt him. His thickness had made camp against the curve of her ass. With her bum up in the air, no doubt against his crotch, she felt that familiar buzz come back to her.
“Is that what I think it is?” She too was becoming red in the face.
“I’m sorry.” He said, now embarrassed.
Lily didn’t move and neither did he. She could have released her legs from around his waist at any moment but she didn’t. For some reason the feeling of his warm shaft against the lining of her ass crack lit a fire inside of her the likes she’d never felt before.
This was wrong. On all levels it was wrong. Yet she made no effort to end what was happening. As he shifted his weight he felt him slide further up towards her sex. The tip of his swollen cock made contact with the sensitive part of her leggings and she couldn’t help but let a moan escape her lips.
“You should get off me now.” She said, quietly.
“I can’t.” He said. His breathing sounded a little heavy.
“Why not?” Lily looked up at him.
“Your legs…” He said, looking down.
Lily hadn’t noticed that she had gripped Zack tighter with her legs. Her body was reacting without her having to think. She must have squeezed him against herself without thinking.
Lily did not attempt to release him. Instead, she lay further on her back allowing her ass to press harder against him. She brought a hand up to her mouth in an attempt to hide the moan that had escaped her lips once again.
“We shouldn’t.” Zack said, trying to keep things rational.