San Francisco Pt. 01

died, whose laughter would wake me from a coma and whose kind caress cured any pain.

She hadn't dried herself with water dripping from her hair and body. She gave me a sweet smile and stood in front of me. I knew immediately that she was inviting me to take the towel off of her and dry her. I would have jumped at it even if she hadn't given me that sultry come-hither look, so I rushed towards her. I stood in front of her and looked her straight into her eyes while I gently pulled that impertinent towel off of her. Her wet hair was plastered to her head and neck and there were glistening drops of water all over her lovely body. I stood still and admired that magnificent spectacle until I realized that I had stopped breathing. She just took my breath away, as always. She stood there taking my adoration in and waited for my next move. She stood in the middle while I walked slowly around her in a circle to take her in from every possible angle. I realized she was cold and started to dry her back, her arms and then I dried her front. I didn't take my eyes off her. To me she always, looked like an angel and I didn't want to look away. Once I was confident that her torso was dry, I knelt in front of her, lifted her right foot and placed it on my shoulder. She and I maintained our eye contact while I wiped her legs dry. I looked down at her pelvis and I saw her clean shaved pussy staring at me. I leaned in to give her mound a gentle peck. She giggled and bent forward to get away from me trying to kiss her erogenous zone. I stood up and pulled her in so that her face was buried in my chest. I gently towelled her hair dry while I keep taking in the smell of her shampoo and her natural

smells. All this time I was very hard and was keenly aware of the tent formed by the towel that was digging into her soft flat belly. She seemed to like it and proceeded to reach out and pull my towel off me. Her soft palm encircled my rock hard penis. I let out a moan. Her eyes twinkled while she playfully asked.

"Is that for me?" I nodded. She grabbed my throbbing member with both palms.

"That's better" I leaned in to kiss her. "And I am not letting you wear anything today."

Her eyebrows arched and she smiled.

"But I am cold!"

"I will keep you warm and you are never wearing anything when we're alone together."

I pulled her closer by grabbing her delicious butts and pressed her against my erection. I was substantially taller than her and my erection pressed against her soft flat belly.

"I will keep you warm and I will pay the heating bills."

I winked at her. She giggled loudly and buried her face into my chest.

"You always make me laugh."She said.

I loved hearing her laugh so I always said things that I knew

would make her laugh. I remember her laughing at my jokes when I was young and that literally made me fall in love with her. I knew they weren't pity laughs because I got that from Mel and our mom. You can hear the difference. I know I wasn't that funny but I always could make her laugh. If I am funny to her, I didn't care if the rest of humanity found me boring.

I felt a strange sensation in my chest and I realized that I was having an onrush of affection for her. I just wanted to hold her, feel her and experience her. I apologize beforehand if I sound like a gushing teenager. I didn't get to experience that 'gushing' feeling before so I will not deprive myself of that rite of passage and I will risk boring you, a little.

Like that Bryan Adams song from Don Juan De Marco

To really love a woman

To understand her, you gotta know her deep inside

Hear every thought, see every dream

And give her wings when she wants to fly

Then when you find yourself lyin' helpless in her arms

You know you really love a woman

When you love a woman, you tell her that she's really wanted

When you love a woman, you tell her that she's the one

'Cause she needs somebody, to tell her that it's gonna last forever

So, tell me have you ever really, really, really, ever loved a woman? Yeah

To really love a woman

Let her hold you, 'til you know how she needs to be touched

You've gotta breathe her, really taste her, 'til you can feel her in your blood

And when you can see your unborn children in her eyes

You know you really love a woman

When you love a woman, you tell her that she's really wanted

When you love a woman, you tell her that she's the one

'Cause she needs somebody, to tell her that you'll always be together

So, tell me, have you ever really, really, really, ever loved a woman? (Oh)

You got to give her some faith, hold her tight

A little tenderness gotta treat her right

She will be there for you, takin' good care of you

You really gotta love your woman, yeah

Right now I wanted to know her deep inside, hear her every thought, see her dreams, and lie helpless in her arms. I want to taste her, breathe her and feel her in my blood. I want to tell her she's the one, that I would take care of her and always be together.

Then only I would be able to give her wings, and tell her it's gonna last forever.

I scooped her up, cradling her in my arms like a new bride on her honeymoon, took her to the living room and gently placed her on the sofa, made her lie down on her side and pushed her in against the backrest of the sofa. I hadn't switched on the lights and it was dark but for the faint light coming in from the aforementioned skylight. I laid beside her facing her, pinning between the sofa backrest and me, so that her lips were directly in front of mine and her breasts were crushed against my chest and I used my left knee to force apart her thighs so that her moist pussy lips grinded against my thigh. My erection stabbed her belly. I felt her soft right palm encircle my hard-as-hammer penis and her left palm gently cupped my balls. I closed my eyes and moaned. I pushed against her more and lifted my left thigh to push against her pussy lips. I could feel her hardened clitoris against my thigh. This time she moaned. I opened my eyes to see her staring back at me with her dreamy eyes. I leaned in to kiss her soft lips and she kissed me back. I wanted to lie like this forever. It was heavenly.

"This feels right!" I gently whispered to her.

She kept quiet and kept looking at me. I said.

"Do you know why it never worked out for me with anyone? I was always comparing them to you. Nobody measured up to my beautiful Greta."

Her eyes went wide and I leaned in to kiss her. She looked so adorable.

"Oh my god! I was doing the same. I used to search for you in them and they kinda knew. So they either dumped me or cheated on me."

I craned my head towards her and kissed her for several minutes while my left hand grabbed her smooth butt cheek and pulled her against my thigh. She slowly ground her pussy lips against my thigh with slow deliberate movements of her pelvis. It was erotic.

"Why didn't you try to seduce me?" She asked in a lusty voice.

"Because I thought you were out of my league and I was terrified that you would reject me. I could see how everyone, including women, looked at you."

She quietly listened to me. I continued.

"Just to test a theory, one day at school, I had asked some of my friends to describe what you were wearing. Nobody remembered." I added with a laugh.

She giggled.

"Yeah! I have been hit on by both men and women. And they all wanted to get me off my pants." She continued to laugh.

I smiled at irony of that. I did the same thing but in my defense, I want to be with her till the end of time. Its a forever thing for me because I love her. I have always been in love

with her. Wrong or not, I do not care one iota!

"I don't blame them." I teased "I am sure nobody gets anything done when you are around. Too busy just staring at you. My childhood is a blur. With you in the house, too much blood to my dick and not so much to my head."

I laughed and she playfully twisted my ears to chastise like a school teacher.

"Oh you wicked, wicked man!" Imitating Robin Williams in Mrs. Doubtfire. "I am your sister."

I kissed her again.

"And I am a sister fucker." I replied mischievously. She laughed out loud.

"Yes! You are! And I love you." She kissed both my cheeks. "And keep fucking me."

We had a moment.

"And another reason I didn't move for you is Mel. She was like a bad rash. Always with you and I almost never got a chance to speak to you alone."

She tugged at my ear again when I said that.

"True! Mel and I were always together. She is my support

system along with mom. I am truly blessed to have them. But she absolutely adores you. Lay off her!"

She saw the shock in my eye. "Bet you didn't know that. So, don't be mean to her."

I was totally taken aback.

"Mel? C'mon, I thought she hated me when we were young."

"I know. That resting bitch face throws most people off. She comes off as standoffish and arrogant." She added with a laugh. "But she isn't like that, at all. It was because she didn't know how to express herself and everything she did or said came off wrong. She is not smooth that way." She giggled.

She waited for my response.

Sure! It made sense now. Her overfriendliness, her morbid interest in my love life, it all made sense.

"We both were in love with you." She added sensing my silence.

My head spun and I felt dizzy.

"We have both kept comparing our partners to you and none of them measured up to you. And consequently we are both single and unhappy. We're both in love with our brother. You!"

She laughed ruefully.

I still hadn't been able to digest that bit of information. I always thought Mel hated me.

"Mel? Loves me? Am I that dumb with girls?" I asked and Greta smiled.

"Maybe." She grinned "You also didn't know I was attracted to you."

"Nope! Not until last night!" Realization dawned on me "I really am dumb with girls." I admitted and she laughed.

I asked her a question I've been meaning to ask for a while because I was dying to know.

"So how did you and Mel end up hooking up?" She went very quiet and then gave me a sheepish grin.

"She told you, huh?" I suppressed a laugh seeing her discomfiture.

And I felt more attracted to her. I kissed her tenderly. She melted into my arms and buried her face into my chest in embarrassment. I continued.

"I would love to hear more cus that was the hottest shit I ever heard. Ever since I found out I can't stop imagining you two together. You're both gorgeous and that is making my head explode."

Greta had her eyes closed, still embarrassed at being outed and mumbled with her head still buried in my chest.

"Yeah! Mel is a babe! We still get together every chance we get."

She was still holding my hardness in her hand and I pressed it against her belly and let out a moan. I took another opportunity to smell her hair.

"I think I am going to cum soon." I told her.

She removed her head from my chest, opened her eyes and smiled.

"That turn you on that much?" She laughed.

"You have no idea. You and Mel are the most beautiful girls I know. And the thought of you two naked and touching each other will explode most heads, including mine." She giggled.

"Even though I have never seen Mel naked"

"That can be arranged easily." She added with a giggle. "We just have to take her my hot tub or to the beach."

"Mel is a nudist?" I laughed loud at this revelation.

"Any chance I get to be the fly on the wall when you two bang." I asked slyly.

She pinched my nipple hard at that suggestion. I decided to

pursue it harder as this was making her face red. I chuckled as I was really enjoying this.

"So? That's a yes or a no?"

She pinched my other nipple in retaliation.

"You are a very bad boy!" She mock scolded me and buried her face into my chest again. I laughed out loud.

"Noted! I will let you know." She teased.

She had started to slowly milk my penis with slow deliberate movements of her palm. Obviously she was trying to distract me. My wily minx! I let out a groan of pleasure but controlled myself as I had more questions and I wasn't letting this go. I had to know.

"Okay! I gotta know. Who made the first move?"

Greta closed her eyes in embarrassment and had flushed red that I wasn't letting this go.

"She did! You remember that we used to shower together?"

I nodded. I had honestly tried to look through the keyhole several times until mom caught me. She whooped my ass thoroughly that day and warned me to leave my sisters alone. She doted on both Mel and Greta, especially Greta. Not my finest hour but that was a promise I never kept. She

was beautiful and tough, that woman. I adore her. I tried many times since, to watch but without success except that one time on vacation.

Something flickered in my head. A latent memory. The day I had seen Greta naked, she wasn't alone. I remember now. Mel was with her and she was naked too. My mind has always been Greta centric, so I remembered her vividly while I had erased Mel from my mind. Since I wasn't ever attracted to Mel that way, I had forgotten her. The human mind is amazing. A hidden memory from all those years ago comes back in a flash with the right trigger.

They really were like two peas in a pod. Lesbian/bi peas in a pod. I chuckled silently at this realization.

"One summer, she just pushed me against the wall while we were showering together and started to suck my nipple. I was about to push her away when she stuck her finger in me."

She laughed.

"It felt sooo goooood! And it snowballed from there. From then on, we were at it every chance we got. We still do. She's got a magical tongue and magical fingers, that girl."

I let out another groan and felt my dick get harder. I was really aroused. I felt my thigh getting wet as well as she was aroused too.

"Gretz! You are killing me." She giggled.

"And do you know what we talked about mostly?" She looked at me with her sultry eyes.

I shook my head, not knowing the answer.

"You!" I stared back at her dumbstruck.

"We still speak about our hunky and handsome sibling."

With that mental image, I had heard enough. Both my head and balls were about to explode. I needed to take this beautiful woman right here, right now. I slid down until I was facing her breasts, lifted her right leg over me and guided my erection to her pussy lips using my hand. She was slick with her juices indicating that she was ready for me. With one thrust of my hip, I was inside her. She gasped out loud and said my name aloud.

"Oh Jason!"

I kept still, to enjoy that feeling of being sheathed inside a warm, soft and moist Greta. It is always heavenly or so I found out several times today. She reciprocated with tightening her vaginal walls around my rock hard love tool. This time, I moaned. Entering a woman sideways was a wonderful experience and I wondered why I hadn't done it before. I made a mental note of that and vowed to do it more often with Greta, right here on this couch or its equivalent. I loved that feeling.

Her breasts were right in front of me, ready to be eaten and I

dove right in. Greta moaned loudly and pulled my head into her bosom. She started to move her pelvis expertly such that she was impaling herself repeatedly. I started to move, in synchronization with her movements. Like a piston plunger I could feel the effect of the movement designed to milk me and I could feel my orgasm slowly building up.

"I want to see you make love to Mel when she comes here. She needs you like I do and she loves you. And I want to watch and make love to you both." She whispered in my ear.

Something stirred inside me and I started to plunge into Greta faster and faster, very thoroughly aroused and ready to burst. Greta was moving with the same intensity and I had a feeling we would cum together. And we did. She spasmed on my penis almost crushing it in its vice like grip and I shot my seed into her relentlessly. I felt like time stood still. I soon felt her liquid dripping on my thighs. Suffice it to say that the sofa/couch was ruined. I had bitten the softness of her gorgeous breasts while in my throes and she had dug in her nails into my back. Both of us realized it at the same time, released each other and apologized. She had a hickey and I had nail marks. Cool!

I leaned in to kiss her breathless mouth and I searched for her tongue. She responded by forcing her tongue inside mine and we frenched for several minutes. I loved kissing her.

I was still hard inside her and wanted to continue to get my relief. I knew that I could do another run inside this gorgeous

babe and I closed my eyes as I started to pump inside her. Harder and harder.

Then an amazing thing happened.

I opened my eyes and I was making love to Mel. Greta's beautiful face had magically morphed into the beautiful face of Mel. I had never experienced that before because I have never been sexually attracted to Mel. For some reason Mel had silently crept into my carnal thoughts after I found out that she wants me too. She doesn't know that I know about her feelings for me. My gorgeous sister!

The end

See you in Part Two.