Siblings with benefits
Chapter 8 continuation 2

After what had to be at least a half an hour I found myself whimpering a little and asking;

"Laura my angel please let me cum." Laura smiled up at me and with a wink said;

"Sorry I'm just enjoying."

"Ohhh you naughty little girl." I moaned.

Laura laughed then suddenly plunged two fingers into my pussy and squeezing my clit tightly between two other fingers started rapidly flicking her tongue across it. I could feel the orgasm racing through my body I already knew I was going to cum hard, as my thighs started to tremble I twisted the barbells in my nipples sending a sharp jolt of pain through my tits that sent me crashing over the edge. I wrapped my thighs around Laura's head and let out a scream that I'm sure woke the neighbors. I arched my back off the bed as my hips thrust hard into Laura's face as wave after wave of pleasure wracked my body and I cried out again, before slumping back into the bed panting. I had cum so hard I was actually dizzy.

Laura crawled up the bed and lying on her side next to me leaned over her lips parted over mine. I gave her what she wanted eagerly licking her lips then kissing her to taste myself. I rolled over onto my side and the two of us wrapped our arms around each other kissing deeply. We stopped and lied in each other's arms for awhile our hands gently roaming the others body. After awhile I got up on my knees, and turning swung my leg over her putting us into a sixty nine position where spent the next hour or so gently licking, playing, and teasing, taking our time savoring each other's taste and scent. We came within seconds of each other, and after I rolled over we collapsed back onto the bed totally exhausted but completely satisfied.

After a few minutes Laura rolled over onto her side and I curled up next to her my arm around her waist and my tits pressing into her back.

"Good Night my dark flower." Laura whispered.

I laughed softly.

"Dark Flower," I repeated. "I like that." I smiled into her neck and added;

"Good night my beautiful angel."

That had been a Saturday night Laura didn't leave until Monday morning and came back on Wednesday. She moved in two months later. I sighed out loud. That had been one hell of a night. Not only had Laura been the most beautiful woman I had ever been with, but next to Mark probably the best lover as well. As I came out of my reverie I realized that my hand had made its way under my robe, and was slowly rubbing my sopping wet pussy. I removed it and brought my fingers up sucking them into my mouth. Damn that tasted good. Not as good as it would taste off my little brothers cock however.

On that note I shut the damn phone of for the night and getting up made my way back over to the glass doors leading out to the deck. I was planning on walking right out there but stopped at the door and watched Mark. My brother had his back to me and was going through some type of karate exercise. Mark was standing in a crouch his arms weaving slowly through the air. The muscles in his arms and back bulged and I found myself getting even wetter than I was before.

Of course I also knew this was another one of his coping mechanisms to relax himself so there was something going on in my little brothers head. Well that was no problem I'd talk to him after we played. I slid the door open;

"Hey little brother."

Mark stopped his routine and turned to face me.

"Everything okay?" He asked.

I smiled broadly

"Better than okay Mark things are fucking fantastic!" I exclaimed and stepping through the door hugged him tightly. He returned the hug then held me at arm's length so he could look at me.

"Why what happened?"

I told him about Royce's call and Albert Walsh. I left out Laura that was something for another time. As I spoke Mark began to smile and when I finished he hugged me again.

"That's unbelievable sis," He said in my ear. "You won't just get money from Walsh but all those fucking toadies he hangs with will be lining up. You'll be the next in thing."

I stepped back nodding.

"Yeah there's only one thing about this Mark."

He looked at me and nodded knowingly.

"You have to leave right?"

"Thursday. Sorry little brother but..."

He waved his hand.

"Hey Megan this is your big break go do what you have to do. I'm hoping to get down there soon anyway."

"Thanks Mark, I feel bad though, I mean I'm going to have to spend the next couple of nights at Mom's. Then I figure I'll come back here Tuesday that okay?"

"Yeah that's fine." He had that odd faraway look again. Well no time for that.

"Anyway little brother you ready to take your sexy sister to bed to celebrate?"

With that I extended my hand. Mark took it and turning I led him to the bedroom. I felt like running ahead of him and skipping, I was positively giddy. Not to mention horny as hell, I was going to fuck the shit out my hot little brother, then fall asleep, and wake up to do it again. The night couldn't get any better! We entered the bedroom which was in darkness except for the candelabra's. I let go of Mark's hand and walking over to the foot of the bed turned to face him. Thinking of that night with Laura had put me in the mood to have Mark start at my feet and work his way up.

"If I remember correctly little brother," I began. "You were a little out of line out there and I think you should get on your knees and..."

Mark stepped up to me and reaching up gently took my face in his hands and kissed me. I mean really kissed me. Trust me it's not like my brother and I haven't had our share of passionate kisses but this one was different. He started out forcefully to take control his lips pushing hard against mine as I was in mid speech. I initially started to pull back as I had wanted to call the shots, but Marks hands slid past my face and into my hair. Gently holding the back of my head and keeping our lips together.

At this point I gave in slipping my arms around his waist, and returning the kiss. As soon as I did Mark's lips pulled back a bit and started softly working their way back and forth lightly brushing against my own. His tongue slid between my lips and flicked across teasing them. I opened my mouth wider and Mark began kissing me more firmly. As his left hand continued to run through my hair, his right slid down my back pulling me tightly to him.

The kiss picked up in intensity our tongues playing across each other. I could feel my nipples pressing against his chest through the silk robe and I moaned softly into his mouth. Up until this point although I enjoyed kissing I had always mocked the Hollywood kisses that left people breathless, but as my brother continued to kiss me I swore I could feel my knees begin to weaken.

Finally Mark slid his lips from mine, and started to slide down my neck brushing across my flesh with that same soft teasing touch. I slid my hands from his waist up his back as I did Mark put one hand around my waist, and bending swept his other hand behind my knee picking me up easily as he had done this morning. I started to say something but once again was silenced by his soft lips as he carried me around to the head of the bed, and after gently laying me down on it slid his pants off, his huge beautiful cock springing free. Oh, yes this nasty girl needed to get herself a mouth full of that!

Mark got onto the bed and lying on his side next to me slowly pulled the tie to my robe letting it open part way. Mark slid his hand inside and gently caressed my stomach as he leaned in and started kissing my neck again. Rolling over Mark knelt between my legs and opened the robe all the way, exposing my tits as he positioned himself over me. I reached down and grabbing his cock began stroking it.

"Bring that beautiful cock up here little brother," I told him. "Your nasty big sister wants to suck..."

Mark put his finger to my lips cutting me off, and leaning over whispered in my ear;

"No nasty girl, no big sister," He paused then added even softer. "Just my Megan."

My Megan? Had he ever called me that before? Before I could respond he removed his finger and replaced it with his lips again. He was continuing where he had left off using those amazingly soft kisses that I had never felt from him before. I found myself once again surrendering to his mouth. As I did his hand slowly trailed across my tits lightly caressing each nipple before sliding down my stomach and between my legs.

Rather than plunge his fingers inside Mark simply rubbed them up and down the length of my pussy. Mark was using a gentle touch down there as well barely grazing my clit it felt great but was driving me crazy. I whimpered into his mouth and began pumping my hips into his hands hoping he would get the hint. Mark broke the kiss and bending his head teasingly flicked his tongue around my nipple getting a loud moan from me.

At that Mark moved removed his hand from between my legs and placed it next to me on the bed. He slid up and entered me slowly his huge cock sliding easily into my sopping wet pussy. I groaned in pleasure as he sank deep into my welcoming flesh and started working himself in and out. His lips found mine again and letting his weight go he slid his arms underneath me pulling our bodies even closer together. I put my hands on his shoulders as he stopped kissing and nuzzling my head so I would arch it back, began placing a series of small sweet kisses on the soft skin of my throat.

Mark was using long slow strokes that felt incredible. They were teasing, but yet felt so amazing that I found myself in no hurry to get him to speed up. I turned my head so Mark could start kissing the side of my neck which he immediately started to do. I sighed;

"Oh little brother that feels sooo nice."

"Mark." He said softly in my ear.

"What?" I asked my eyes opening slightly.

"Call me by my name." He then added; "Please."

I didn't answer and Mark went back to work on my neck sliding lower and now planting those teasing kisses on the top of my shoulder. He was still using those slow steady strokes, he did however slide up a little higher changing the angle as he did. Because of his length, his shaft was now stroking my clit on its way down into my pussy. I wrapped my long legs around his waist which allowed his cock to push even deeper inside of me I moaned again and whispered;

"Oh Mark that feels so damn good."

I found saying his name like that sounded a little odd but at the same time felt sort of ... Right was the word that came to mind. Mark must have enjoyed it as well as when I had said it he made a small noise in his throat. It was the same type of noise he would make when I used to put him to sleep by tickling my nails across his back. Which is exactly what I did next, moving my hands from his shoulders I started lightly tracing my nails across the top of his back.

' I was rewarded with another of those little noises, and then made one of my own as he pushed up far enough to bend his head down to my right nipple and gently suck it into his mouth. I sighed and closed my eyes as he switched to the left before returning his lips to mine. Mark started pushing his cock in a little harder, not faster, but just hard enough to start really stroking against my clit.

I moaned into his mouth and wrapped my arms around his neck pulling his mouth further into mine. I started running my fingers through his hair and received a soft moan from him. Mark's control was amazing he had not slowed or paused once during the entire time. His cock just continuing that deliciously slow rhythm. Not that I was complaining. I had come into the room looking to go wild but had to admit that this felt amazing.

I started moving my hips as well, not quickly but in perfect time with his. My hands drifted from his back down his arms where they stopped on his biceps. I squeezed feeling the hard muscles beneath his skin. I began slowly rubbing my hands up and down his arms loving the way I could feel the muscles ripple in his arms and forearms. All these years of us playing and I can't ever remember a time that I had taken the time to enjoy his body this way.

I could feel an orgasm beginning to build deep inside and even that felt different. The feeling had started awhile ago and rather than speeding up so it would crash through me, I continued to let Mark go slow and easy letting it take its time. I found that rather than being a tease the slow build up felt damn good. Taking my hands I placed them on either side of Mark's face and pushing him up from my neck looked up into those gorgeous hazel eyes and flawless features thinking my god he really is beautiful. I parted my lips for him and Mark lowered his mouth to mine as once again we shared another long passionate kiss. We had never kissed like this, so slowly and sweetly. For that matter we had certainly never fucked like this we...

The thought hit me like a shot. That's because we weren't fucking we were... making love. My brother was making love to me. Even as we continued to kiss, our bodies moving in perfect harmony, a rush of thoughts flooded my mind. Was Mark doing this on purpose? I had been in tears over this not an hour ago was he once again just trying to give me what I wanted? Trying to let me experience what he had once experienced? Even if it was it felt wonderful and... No wait.

I knew he was making love to me. I could feel the difference, could feel this was more than sex, I could feel the emotions between us it wasn't just chemistry it was deeper than that much deeper. Never mind how natural it felt how our bodies just seemed to flow together each knowing exactly what the other wanted. My therapist had said I would recognize it when it happened did that mean...

My mind stopped racing as my body took control. The orgasm that had I had been teetering on the edge of for such a delightfully long time was about to reach its conclusion. Normally when I was at this point the orgasm would just crash through me yet even now as I knew it was right there my body stayed on that edge awhile longer. Finally my thighs started to shake and breaking the kiss with Mark, I started moaning each time his cock stroked my clit, my hips twitching harder into his.

Mark sped up as well he was still going nowhere near as hard as we usually did but was going fast enough and using short enough strokes that were rubbing my clit harder and faster.

"Ohh," I gasped looking up into Mark's eye's I squeezed my fingers into his arms and gasped again. The orgasm was starting but was slowly flowing through me, instead of a rush it was more of a slow steady stream of intense pleasure.

"Ohh Mark," I moaned, "Oh that's sooo good it's...

I let out a series of long moans that got louder as Mark sped up even more and began breathing heavier finally closing in on his own climax. The orgasm finally reached its peak and exploded through me. I wrapped my arms and legs tightly around him and bucked my hips into his. I let out a long drawn out groan that turned into a soft whimper as the last wave of pleasure gently flowed through me. Even though I was spent from what had to be the most intense orgasm of my life, I held Mark tightly as I pushed my hips into his. Mark moaned as his body tensed up and he finally started pumping me harder and faster.

"That's it li..." I caught myself. "That's it Mark go ahead." I was whispering softly in his ear. "Please let me feel it."

Mark came hard, his cum exploding deep inside of me as he continued to thrust in and out. Mark moaned in my ear, as he continued to cum every muscle in his arms and back were flexed, I think he may have cum harder than I did. Finally with one last pump Mark let his weight go resting on his forearms his chest was pressed to mine and I could feel his heartbeat. I smiled softly at him and was going to tell him how amazing that was when he put his head down and whispered in my ear;

"I love you Megan."

"I love you to Mark." I replied thinking nothing of it. Of course I loved him he was my brother.

"No," He said still speaking softly into my ear. "I really love you Megan. I love you so much."

He slid his arms under me again and squeezed me tight. I hugged him back, but my eyes were open and once again my mind racing. What was going on with this? Part of me was still thinking he had made love to me only out of me wanting to feel it. So was this just an extension of that? I mean I thought I felt something when we did but then again we had a hell of an emotional bond to begin with so it could have just been that. Still he sounded so sincere and my brother was never one to say anything he didn't want to. As Mark rolled over onto his side facing me, the last comment he had made on the deck flashed through my mind.

"I've waited a long time for you sis."

No, I thought it couldn't be. We had established years ago that we were family first and lovers on the side. Talk about twisted logic I thought. Okay time to replace out for sure. I also rolled onto my side so we were facing each other. I sighed and shook my head.

"Damn that felt good."

"Yeah it did." Mark agreed. He was looking at me expectantly.

"Thanks little brother." I told him.

"Thanks?" He frowned a bit.

"Yeah you know for doing the whole "making love" thing with me." I smiled. "You always do give your spoiled sister exactly what she wants don't you?"

I had been looking in his eyes when I spoke. My brother has a hell of a poker face part through his job but mostly through not really having much in the way of emotions, but as I finished he blinked and quickly looked away from me.

"I do what I can." He said quietly.

"That you do. You take damn good care of your big sister and she appreciates it."

I leaned forward and kissed his cheek.

"You're the best little brother."

Mark was looking down and didn't even speak just nodded. He seemed completely deflated. I rolled over onto my other side and slid into him my back against his chest and sighed.

"Good night, my beautiful little brother." I said.

I knew I was pushing it at this point that if there was really something there I was twisting the knife so to speak but I had to know. Mark was silent for a moment before completing our little ritual.

"Sweet dreams... my sister."

He said the last part in such a subdued tone that there was little to no doubt what he had been looking for. I lied there still not believing it. After a few minutes Mark rolled away over onto his back something he rarely ever did. I waited a couple of minutes before quickly turning over onto my other side to see him. As soon as I did Mark rolled over to face away from me but not before I had seen his face, and the single tear that had been running down his cheek.

I felt terrible but couldn't say anything. How the hell could I explain that I was playing him to see what was going on? I moved over against him and putting my arm around his waist reached down and found his hand. I nestled my face into the back of his neck and gently kissed him there as I squeezed his hand. I lied there stunned as the reality of the situation dawned on me;

My little brother is in love with me.