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Lost Boy
Lost Boy
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"So how was that," she asked.

"Amazing," I whimpered still shaking after that mind blowing orgasm.

"Really," she said smiling. "Good, I wasn't sure I would be able to channel enough hooker into that performance."

"Oh my god you were trying out roleplaying, on me," I asked and she nodded.

"Yeah, I've never done it before so I figured you were the safest person for my first attempt. I'm glad you liked it."

I was speechless after that. If that was her first attempt at roleplaying she was going to leave a trail of bodies behind her before she was through. She asked me for tips on improving her performance but I just shook my head. Ladies and gentlemen the academy award goes to my sister for her role in morning hand job. A part of me wanted to dive down and eat her out as payback but I wasn't sure where that would lead. I looked over at the clock and it was four thirty in the morning. Oh hell why not! I waited until Lily was on her back before I pounced. It was only payback after all. I buried my face between her legs and found her pussy soaked. I wasn't really surprised after that 'performance' of hers. I lifted her legs over my shoulders and went to town.

"Wait... what are you... oh my god..." Lily whimpered. "Are you roleplaying now? Is that your tongue on my... UNNNNNNN!"

I focused on her pleasure and by the way her fingers dug into my hair was a clear sign she was enjoying herself. I couldn't fuck her but I could make her cum. I lapped up her juices and suckled her clit while she cursed like a sailor. She had to grab a pillow to keep from screaming and waking our parents. I didn't want them walking in on this, that would be very bad. Sis was grinding her hips against my face now and I forgot how much I enjoyed eating a girl out. I lapped at her pussy lips and sis was shaking now.

"I am getting close," she said before burying her face beneath the pillow again.

I managed to ease two fingers into her as I licked and sucked on her clit. When my fingers were as deep as they could go sis was growling into the pillow now. I thrust them slowly at first but she was pretty damn close so I picked up speed quickly. Sis was thrashing around now and I knew she was seconds from climaxing. The harder I rammed my fingers into her, the louder she wailed into that poor pillow of mine. Her shaking became nearly uncontrollable and a few seconds later I thrust my fingers one last time and she came like gang busters. Her hips and ass left the bed as she climaxed. Somehow I didn't injure my neck in the aftermath. I counted myself lucky. I sat up and crossed my legs as I looked down at her twitching form.

"Fair is fair," I said and she nodded. "Now we are even."

Sis moved the pillow as she took lungful of air. Her hair was a mess and her skin was covered in a light sheen of sweat. She gave me a thumbs up and I knew she would survive. I covered us up, rolled onto my side away from her and closed my eyes. She snuggled as close as she could even as I fell asleep. The alarm was loud and I was still tired from the glorious interruption an hour and a half ago.

"Did I do something wrong," Lily whispered in my ear.

"Oh hell no," I said as I rolled over to face her.

"Then why didn't you... you know," she asked her eyes brimming with tears.

"Sweetie, you are my sister," I said. "We aren't supposed to do those sorts of things."

"But you made me feel so damn good," she pouted like a child. "I wanted to feel you inside of me."

"Whoa," I said looking her in the eye. "I'm not sure that's a line we should cross."

"Did you like my hand job," she asked using her best coy tone.

"You know I did," I replied warily.

"Did you like the way I swallowed... every... last... drop...?"

"UH HUH," I said feeling the heat build between us again.

"Then..." she said pressing her nipples against my chest. "...will you be a dear and fuck me rotten? I know you want to. I can see it in your eyes. You want me. You want to slide that amazing cock of yours as deep into my cunt as possible. Don't you?"

"Yes," I said. "But it would be wrong. You are an amazing woman. There are tons of guys... unnnn... out there... stop that..."

"Make me," Lily said as her fingers closed over my semi-hard dick again.

"Mom and dad will hear us if we continue this," I said. "You want to explain that one?"

"No..." she pouted. "I could suck you off."

"You could, but then I'd have to fuck you after that. Trust me we would wake the entire neighborhood."

"Yes We Would," she agreed happily.

She let go and launched off the bed racing for the bathroom. There were shouts as she encountered our dad. I could barely make it out but it was something to the effect of 'where are your clothes young lady'. I giggled and grabbed my underwear before I ventured out. Talk about a near miss, if she had started on me any earlier things might have gone a lot further. I had no idea she had so much trouble socializing. I stalked off to the bathroom and waited in line to take a piss. Dad opened the bathroom door and glared at me.

"What, I have clothes on," I said and he just shook his head.

"Woman, you need to talk to that child of yours about running around naked at her age," dad said as he headed back to his bedroom.

"MY child," mom giggled. "You're the one who used to walk around naked for how long. Don't blame me for that you old fart."

Thus the Saturday morning wars began. Dad and mom would lovingly argue about whose turn it is to make coffee and I would blissfully slip in, take a piss and oh hell that's right I had to help Lily today. I slipped into the bathroom and there was Lily pressing her tits against the frosted glass of the shower.

"Evil," I said as I lifted up the lid and did my business.

"Wanna share a shower," she asked.

"Not sure it's safe," I replied.

"Don't trust me," she giggled.

"No, I don't trust myself," I said.

"Are you mad at me," she asked as she returned to washing up.

"No, I'm just not sure what would happen if we, you know."

"I understand, you don't want to hurt me," she said as she wet her hair. "I love you."

"I love you too," I said and stood there weighing the options. My conscience won out and I left the bathroom.

I kept telling myself it was the right thing to do. After the hundredth time I actually began to believe it. I took my shower only after I was sure it was safe to do so. While I cleaned up I wondered what the hell had gotten into my sister for her to do what she had done. Sure we were close in our own way but nothing like this. I cleared my head and got ready for another long day of work. It was going to be tedious and repetitive but we had to do some serious lifting today to make sure we got done on time. We should cross the midway point early today. I got dressed and headed downstairs to find not only my sister but my parents sitting down to breakfast. We ate in silence and I wondered if either mom or dad had overheard something. If they had they kept it to themselves.

"I think it is nice that you are helping your sister on this project of hers," my dad said breaking the awkward silence.

"Yes Lilith, you should thank your brother for all of his help," mom said.

"Mom, you know I hate it when you call me that. It's just Lily and I have already thanked Miles for his help but that was just a sort of down payment."

"There is more to come," I asked and sis just smiled and nodded. "Oh great... oh look at the time, we got to go tons to do today."

Sis giggled herself silly and we drove to the library is relative silence. Sis was wearing a denim skirt that hit mid-thigh and a white cotton blouse. The day went with few hiccups and only the occasional sexual innuendo from sister dearest. On the positive side we made great progress and knocked out much of the work. By my estimate we should finish up early afternoon on Sunday. You'd think five thousand plus books would go quicker but the lack of identification on spine and cover is what seriously slowed things down. Thanks to sis' spreadsheet we were able to build a nice data base that could be referenced by author, language and subject. Once it was complete the rare book section would technically up to snuff. It still amazed me that this hadn't been done years ago. There were things that didn't actually belong in the vault per se. There was a framed list of head librarians that dated back a hundred years.

"Hey sis, have you taken a look at this," I said holding up the frame.

"No what is it?"

"It's a list of the head librarians over the last century but that's not the weird part," I said.

"Wait a second, they were all women," she said. "What are the odds of that?"

"It's a conspiracy I tell you," I said jokingly. "I guess it's good that you're a woman."

"Hey bro, have you take a look at this," she said lifting her skirt and flashing me her bare pussy.

"Perv," I said even as I felt my cock swell in response. "Hey, did you shave?"

"May-be," she said as she let go of her skirt.

We decided to clean up the list and find a proper place to hang it up. So while sis catalogued a few of the books I took cleaner to frame and glass and set it just outside the vault. The rest of the night was fairly uneventful and we packed up just before midnight. I drove sis to her apartment and she asked me to come in. I hesitated but she pouted and I melted instantly. She always knew how to manipulate me. Once inside she offered me a beer from the fridge and disappeared into her bedroom. I sat down at her kitchen table and sipped the beer. I wondered if she would return dressed or half-naked. I didn't have long to wait. She returned before I had finished my beer carrying her overnight bag.

"I take it you are staying the night again," I said and she nodded. "Before we leave I need to know something." She sat down and took a sip of my beer. "How long has this been going on? I mean your affection for me."

"Since you were born silly," she said. She took another sip of my beer and then she realized what I meant. "OH, you mean how long have I wanted to jump your bones. Hmm, let me think, I guess it has only come to the surface the last couple of days or so. Why?"

"Why, we are siblings and incest is kind of looked down upon," I said.

"So you don't want to fuck me is that it," she asked and I flinched. "OH, you do want to fuck me and are feeling guilty, horny, help me out here."

"I don't want to hurt you or mess you up," I blurted out.

"I always thought the older sibling was supposed to be the protective one. I want this as much as you do but if you think it'll be weird afterwards we don't have to. But you will be missing out on quite the experience or so I am told. Did you know that I can put my feet behind my head?"

"YES, I remember all those gymnastic classes you took. You are still that flexible?"

"Uh huh," she said and took a healthy swig of beer. "...How about a helping hand?"

There was something electric about that simple touch. The last of my resistance crumbled to ash. The apartment was small so the bedroom wasn't far away, thank god. The mad dash there involved undressing along the way. We left a trail of clothes that began with shoes and ended with skirt and boxers. She kissed me even as I pulled her into my arms. The only way I could describe it would be starvation. We were both dying for affection and we found it in each other. The feel of her skin against mine was magical and my cock was iron hard in no time at all. I picked her up and started to toss her onto her bed when it hit me. Now I know why she wanted to fool around in my bed, hers was tiny. So instead I turned and pressed her back against the wall. Lily moaned into my mouth as I began to fondle her ass cheeks from below.

"Foreplay..." I groaned into her ear and she just shook her head.

"Just fuck me already, we can play slap and tickle later on," she growled back.

"Okay," I said as I lined up the head of my cock between her pussy lips. "Here goes..."

She was so wet I slid into her with ease. I pushed upward as slow as I was able and felt her teeth sink into my shoulder. Once I was buried inside of her she wrapped her legs around my back and held on for dear life. I began to move my hips and sis cried out and begged me to make her cum. I had been with a few women but her pussy was the tightest I had ever had. After a few minutes she was cursing and urging me on.

"Fuck me harder goddamnitalltohell," she swore. "Slam that fat cock into me! That's it... oh yeah... just like that!"

I just focused on the pleasure and jackhammered my cock into her as fast and hard as I could. I looked into her eyes and saw them widen in shock just before her body shook and her nails dug into my back. I thought about stopping and letting her catch her breath but discarded that idea instantly. She begged me to stop but I continued hammering away at that tight little pussy of hers.

"You are wrecking me," she said as a second orgasm built in her. "OH, I can feel you growing inside of me! Are you going to shoot all over my tits and face?"

I could only nod. I was so focused on her body I couldn't speak. I hammered away until I was mere seconds away from climaxing. I lowered sis to her feet and eased out of her. She dropped to her knees and took a double fisted grip on my cock. She took over and began to stroke me for all she was worth. But the lying minx changed tactics at the last second and wrapped her lips around the head of my cock and swallowed my first load of the night. When I was finished she licked her lips and smiled up at me.

"A lady has the right to change her mind," she said as she got to her feet slowly. "I may not walk right for a while after that."

I took a few steps back and sat on her bed. Sis followed suit and straddled my lap. She snuggled and just sat there quite content with how things had gone. Lily was quiet for a long time before launching into her concept for commando cosplay. She could design and make anime costumes that allowed unrestricted access to a certain body part.

"I've never fucked in a public place before," she mused. "I think it would be kind of exciting. Have you done it outdoors?"

"Does the backseat of a car count," I asked and she nodded. "I don't suppose it's the same as up against a tree or bent over a park bench."

"OOH," she purred. "I am getting drenched just thinking about it. What do you say?"

"Wait... now?"

"No, but maybe Sunday as a kind of celebration for all the 'hard' work we've done. Mmm speaking of hard... your cock is pressing against me. How about I show you how flexible I am?"

We got a whopping two and half hours sleep that night. I don't know if it was the simple fact that it had been so damn long since I got laid or something else. That something else was my sister's touch. It seems like just when my energy level had bottomed out a single touch from her brought my cock back to life. I am not complaining mind you but it made for a long night.

The alarm went off and normally I would have been dragging ass but I felt like the freaking energizer bunny. I was singing in the shower as Lily fixed coffee. We would have showered together but we were both pretty sore after all the love play from earlier. We didn't want to risk permanent injury. I was directed to a small trove of men's clothing in one of Lily's lower drawers. They fit well enough so that I didn't need to stop by and change at home.

We got some drive through breakfast and headed to the library. We needed to finish up today no matter what. All I have to say is thank god for the coffee machine in the employee lounge. Sis and I started off with a full head of steam but the lack of sleep finally took its toll. By five in the afternoon we still weren't done, so much for sex in the park. It was closer to seven o'clock when we neared the finish line. There were a dozen books left and I had just finished off the latest pot of coffee. Sis tore through the small stack in no time at all but then it happened. We had one book left over.

"NO, this can't be right," Lily wailed. "How can we have one left?"

"Take a break and let me check the spreadsheet with the ledger," I said.

"Want me to make another pot of coffee?"

"No, but I could go for an energy drink or soda," I said as I scrolled to the top of the list and began the process of checking.

Since I could filter the spreadsheet it didn't take as long as I feared. I finished and there was no mistake we had one extra book. Maybe it was never entered into the ledger? It was the only thing that made any sense. I picked up the book and took a closer look at the exterior. It was about eight inches across and a foot high. It was pretty damn thick, about four inches. The cover and spine were hand tooled leather and appeared in good condition and showed little signs of wear and tear. The interior was the real mystery. The entire book was in fact a hand written document and contained strange drawings and weird diagrams. The language was Latin but no hint of author or title for the book. I was a little rusty but after a few pages it began to come back. Lily stepped into the vault holding a six pack of energy drinks in one hand and a two liter of soda in the other.

"I wasn't sure how much longer we were going to be here," she said. "So how bad is it?"

"This tome is not in the ledger," I said closing the book and setting it down.

"Oh, tome is it now," she said smiling. "Wait, if it isn't in the ledger what is it doing in here?"

"Beats the hell out of me but I can tell you this. It is one man's life work to collect and combine quite a few arcane rituals."

"Are you trying to tell me that we have a genuine grimoire sitting there," she said excited.

"Yeah, an unlisted book of spells and incantations," I said. "Straight out of some fantasy novel but there is a definite order and clinical description of magic here."

"I need to call Rhonda and tell her the good news," she said and then she stopped. "You want to decipher it don't you?"

"Yeah, think about if we published it," I said. "Can you imagine the money we could rake in? We could return the original anytime or we could scan it if you don't feel comfortable taking the original out of the library."

Lily stood there and stared at the book. I could see the wheels turning. She began pacing and making little hand gestures as she weighed the options. I picked up the book, stood up and walked out of the vault. I walked up to the fifth floor, parts of which are closed to the public. I went into the restoration lab and fired up one of the three stations. The library had this on premises to maintain and repair old books and manuscripts. One of the processes they used was for scanning documents that were too fragile and in danger of being lost. They sourced out these facilities to local libraries and collectors as well as customers nationwide. While not cutting edge they were top of the line technology. Sis had followed me up reached into one of the drawers, took out a blank memory stick and handed it to me. I had watched the process a dozen or so times when waiting for Lily to get off work. It would take a few hours but it would solve my sister's dilemma.

"What do I do," she asked me as I placed the book in the scanner and set the guide plates into position. The process was automatic and we could just sit and let the machine do all the work.

"You mean about whether or not to tell Rhonda about the book," I said and sis nodded. "That is a career ender if you don't and a go to jail card if you get caught smuggling it out of the library."

"Pretty black and white then," she said.

"Yeah, pretty much," I said as I watched the work station monitor. "What the hell is that?"

I looked at the image of the page and threw it up on the big screen for a better look. I chewed my lip and translated the text next to the diagram in my head. I knew my jaw was hitting the floor when I deciphered the words. This book just kept getting better and better.

Lost Boy
Lost Boy
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