With the coffee cups drained and the small talk fading, Jake watched his sister as she sat at the head of the table. She wore a black cardigan over a purple, U-neck tank top. He was glad she was still wearing the green, stone pendant he had given her after his last fight, though felt no guilt in ogling her cleavage during their conversation. She looked so much cuter when not bathed in sweat at the gym. She had managed, somehow, to tie a short ponytail in her jet-black bob cut. The shine of her lip gloss was begging him to taste her. Megan’s dark seductive glare, however, was what he kept coming back to. Was the flicking of her fine eyelashes some sort of cryptic signal? Jake pushed back his chair, stood up, and walked to where she sat. He rolled away the cardigan and planted a kiss on her exposed snow-white shoulder. Touching her delicate chin, Jake tilted Meg’s head. Her eyes were big and dreamy; not cheery, not troubled either. He unbuckled his belt and eased his cock into her mouth.
“Oh, Christ!” he mumbled, squeezing the back of the chair. Her ponytail came undone in his other hand.
‘Take me whenever you want’ were the words she’d used when they were last in bed together. With her spit coating his shaft, Meg was making good on that offer.
She never made the first move in their encounters, Jake had noticed. He practically had to fight her the first time they made love in the gym. But she seemed to like it that way. Her messages for him to come over was a first move in a way, Jake supposed. He was only too happy to drop everything and go to his twin. It wasn’t just sex. Their bond was unmatched. He loved her like no other. Meg dragged her tongue away from his brimming testicles.
“Let’s go upstairs,” she said.
Taking her hand, Jake followed her up the stairs and into the bedroom. There, Meg sat on the end of the bed. She took off her cardigan, loosened her jeans, and waited for him to take her once again. No longer using hotel rooms, the gym, or the backseat of a car to carry out their affair, Jake was familiar with the ensuite bedroom. They’d used it many times before; whenever Mike wasn’t around. The spongy cream carpet was kind to their feet. Lilac covers and golden cushions lay atop the bed. It was the same bed Megan and Mike slept in every night. The thoughts of them together grew more and more unbearable for Jake. He slowly unbuttoned his flannel shirt. His sister smirked when she caught him flexing in the mirror. Standing, he savoured the touch of her fingers dancing over his solid torso.
“You’ve been training a lot lately. I can tell,” Meg said, tipobet365 yeni giriş kissing his body. “I wish I still had abs. I feel so fat when they disappear.”
Jake sat down beside her. He tucked his hand under her top and pressed his palm against her belly.
“I like your tummy just the way it is,” he whispered.
Megan closed her eyes as she leaned in to kiss him. Their wet tongues curled around one another. Her lip gloss was now all but removed. Meg lifted her arms, allowing him to remove her tank top. Jake groaned as she stroked his rigid cock.
“Good luck in your fight next week, Jake.”
“I don’t need luck, I’ve got you. Take off your bra.”
The turquoise straps loosened as he helped her unclip. Pulling her bra away, Jake marveled at her luscious breasts. They get better every time, he swore. He moistened her neck with his lips whilst every now and then sucking on her fleshy mounds.
“Hmph…I’m not sure we have time for much foreplay,” Meg said.
“Then you better take off your pants,” Jake responded.
He watched her shimmy both the turquoise panties and jeans down her long, sleek legs. Staring at the bundle on the floor, Jake said:
“You weren’t joking about not having time!”
“It’s Mike. He’ll be home in an hour.”
Sighing, Jake dropped to his knees.
“Jeez, can’t a guy visit his sister every now and again?”
He buried his head between her thighs.
“Oh fuck!” Meg cried, falling back on the duvet.
She scrunched his dark hair and let out a screech as his tongue found her clitoris.
“Oh, Jake! Feast on my pussy!”
*****
Once her gasps slowed and her body stopped trembling, Jake came up for some air. Salty juices coated his lips and chin. Their wild eyes never parted as he tore off his jeans and climbed on top of her.
“You have me on my back again. What are you gonna do now?” she said, raising a playful eyebrow.
She pulled his head towards her and snogged him. Jake heard her moan as he pushed into the one place forbidden to him. Her moist cunny swallowed him effortlessly. She squeezed his ass cheeks as he thrust further inside. The sin felt exquisite.
“I love you,” Jake whispered.
“Show me,” she replied.
Meg wrapped her legs around him and arched her bum. The headboard rattled, and mattress springs whined as they fucked. Her head swung from side to side as the grip around his neck tightened.
“Mike… he’ll be home soon,” Meg said. “Cum for me!”
“I’m close,” Jake said.
“Your cock feels so good!”
Her hand drifted down tipobet365 giriş and massaged the tangled muscles of his side. Jake’s eyes widened – ‘that sensation again’. Like flicking a switch, he gave up his load. Meg’s beaming smile made him lunge extra hard.
“I can feel it! Jake! I can feel your hot flow!”
“Oh, Meg! Fuck! Take it, take it all!” he roared, her fingers still casting their dark magic.
Jake pumped until he was spent and then fell into her embrace. Panting, he hauled himself upwards. He scanned from the stump of his buried cock, up Meg’s toned belly, to the oval stone nestled between her breasts. Having taken in her ripe body, he met her gaze once again. Her fingers coursed through his hair as her breath cooled his face.
“Megan Hamilton, you’re fucking incredible!”
“Shut up and kiss me,” she said in a silky voice.
His cock flopped out of her creamy passage as they rolled again.
***
The naked twins curled up together. Jake cupped her firm ass with a meaty hand, while her head lay on his rising chest. Megan sighed.
“You okay, babe?” Jake asked, flicking hair out of her eye.
“Just thinking about my last fight. I dunno, Jake. I might quit competing.”
“After one loss?” he said, puzzled.
“Let’s face it. It was a bad loss, and I’m not sure I have the passion anymore. I’m almost 26 and it just feels like it isn’t going to happen for me. Unlike you,” she said, squeezing his bicep.
“Oh?”
Meg looked up at her brother’s worried expression.
“Don’t worry. I’ll still be in your corner. Always.”
They kissed. Jake cupped her breast and massaged her nipple.
“I wanted to say something to you too, Megan.”
“Yeah?”
He took a deep breath.
“I don’t like sharing you. With Mike or with anyone else.”
“I know. Can’t say I’m too chuffed about you with Laura either.”
“So, you agree? You want to take things to the next stage too?”
“Are you sure it’s not just my body you want? Think hard on this, Jake. This is serious.”
Jake couldn’t deny her concern. Megan, vibrant and attractive, could attract any man she wanted. But so could his girlfriend, Laura. So, why did he have such strong feelings for his sister?
“I love you, Megan. More than Laura. More than any other woman. I always have.”
Tears began to well in his sister’s eyes. She covered her mouth with her hand.
“If it was just about the sex, maybe I would have been more careful. But I don’t care what happens… because…because you’re the only one I want to be with,” Jake said.
Megan tipobet365 güvenilirmi answered by crawling up his body and shoving her tongue into his mouth. She had almost mounted him when the front door banged shut.
“Babe, I’m home!” came Mike’s voice from downstairs.
Megan had already bounded off the bed and was hurling Jake’s briefs towards him.
“Put them on. QUICK!” She whispered.
“Megan, you home?” Mike said, his voice now in the kitchen.
“Fasten my bra, Jake. Hurry!”
“Meg. We don’t need to hide anymore. Let’s just get this over with.”
“Trust me.” she said, pulling on her tank top. “Lie on the floor and just play along, okay?”
Reluctantly, Jake obliged. He began to get the picture when she lay down behind him and wrapped her thighs around his neck. Her semen stained underwear felt oddly satisfying against his skin. “I told you I’d dominate you some day,” Meg whispered. “Now get ready.”
“Tap! Give up, bro!” she yelled as Mike opened the door.
“What the hell is going on?” Mike shouted.
“Tap! You’re beaten, Jake!”
Jake tapped and her grip loosened. Their skin glistened from their carnal workout.
“Hey babe,” Megan said as she rose to her feet.
Jake hated it.
“We’re just practicing some moves for my brother’s next fight. How was your day?”
A confused Mike stared at them for a few moments before answering.
“You guys really need another hobby other than that fighting nonsense! When I saw the two coffee cups in the kitchen and heard all the commotion coming from the bedroom, I thought…well… I feared…ahh never mind. I’m glad to see it’s only you, Jake.”
Jake offered a weak wave.
“We’ve really worked up a thirst in here. Why don’t you put on some more coffee, Mike, and we’ll be down in a minute,” Megan said.
“Sure,” Mike replied. “Just gonna splash some water on my face first.”
Before leaving the room, Mike’s eyes lingered on the makeshift job Megan had done of tidying the bedcovers. Breathing a sigh of relief, Meg looked at her almost naked sibling.
“Phew! I think we got away with that.”
“We could have just told the truth, sis. Got it over with.”
“No, not like that,” she said, placing her hand on his chest. “We need to plan this better if you’re serious about us being together.”
“Ok. But how do I know if you’re serious too?” Jake asked.
Megan eased the bedroom door closed. She slid off her damp panties and bent down on the dresser. The necklace dangled over her cleavage. Tearing his gaze away from her milky ass, Jake caught reflection of her alluring eyes in the mirror. Like some sort of forbidden spell, her words stiffened his cock.
“Finish inside me again before the coffee is brewed. That’s how fucking serious I am.”
The carpet felt good between his toes as he emerged behind his twin sister.