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Part 2: The naughty girl in the living room
That evening was an extremely challenging one for Josh. Only an hour before now he had first witnessed the devastating buxom Disney Princess that was his indescribable sister, and this unquenchable lust was only getting worse!
He watched her eat dinner, her bulbous tits staring at him lovingly from across the table. Now clad in a tight fitting zip-up top and comfy loose grey tracksuit bottoms, she spent most of family eating time with eyes down on her pink and cutesy smart phone, lovingly decorated with red flowers and a playboy bunny logo.
She barely payed heed to the presence of anyone that wasn't talking to her digitally, and throughout dinner she glanced at no-one, replying to dumb questions with barely intelligible grunts, whilst simultaneously shovelling small spoonfuls of Mum's pasta down her delicate and gorgeous throat.
Though he knew he had to act offended on behalf of his parents, Josh completely loved her outlandish behaviour! She reminded him of his first girlfriend, the one who had hurt him the most, and the one who had left him for the pettiest of reasons.
Perhaps in Beth he was re-discovering some long forgotten need! Perhaps his little sister represented the idea of taking back the bratty but intoxicating girl that slipped through his fingers! He was no psychologist, but his dick seemed to know exactly what it wanted! Her! Naked! Now!
He had to sit cross legged under the table, attempting to squash into submission his constant hard-on! Amongst his previous girlfriends his penis had been famous (or perhaps infamous), so much so that it had a name... Archie.
Abnormally large and thick, and extremely veiny when erect, Archie was his secret weapon, and often the thing that made him stand out on a second or third date, and Archie was the reason he had essentially been a fuck-boy throughout his time at University.
Girls would generally bounce on Big Archie with great enthusiasm before cumming their pretty little brains out, usually leaving the room with complements like "God I've never had one like that! You're awesome!" and "Wow, can I take Archie home with me? I want him every morning!"
Josh's responses (like his sister) were usually cold and dead, "yeah babe, whatever... call me later..."
However, now things were different. His heart raced as Beth moved out of her chair, tits dangling before him as she stood up. "I'm going into the living room to watch TV, if you guys are coming then we can do that whole family time thing, but I'll need that exercise bike moving in an hour, is that a decent compromise Dad?"
Her father grimaced, annoyed but far too polite to upset his lovely daughter. "Alright Bethy, me and Josh will get on it later. Thank you for joining us tonight my love."
She shrugged her shoulders in a very bored manner and moved through the dining room like a breeze, right past Josh, causing his eyes to follow as he hurriedly finished his Pasta.
"I'll go join her!" He said. "Feel like I should at least try to make a connection, I know I was the same with you guys when I was her age..."
His mother grinned. "You're a good boy Josh, I know she's a bit spiky, but really she's a small softie inside."
His mother's oblivious words hit him differently once again! Beth did indeed seem like she would be small and soft inside, and were she not his sister, he would already be putting Archie to work finding out whether this was true, but instead, the sofa, the TV and a heartfelt talk would have to do for now.
As he paced into the living room, her incredible aroma filled the air, smelling of sweet lotion, vanilla perfume and strawberry shampoo. Front-lit beautifully by the soft light of the TV, she was lying on her front, kicking her legs gently and playfully back and forth, with her back arched and fabulous bum pointing upwards. Her tits looked squished and compressed as hell on the carpet, but she did not seem to care, and similarly, she did not seem to acknowledge Josh at all. As ever she was keying words constantly into her phone, and would clearly not speak until he did.
"Um.. Hey Sis?"... He hesitated, eyes drawn hard to her erection inducing arse.
She glanced up at him with irritated eyes, seeming to take an eternity to answer.........
". Hey, Bro. What the fuck is it?"
He cleared his throat nervously, sitting on the adjacent sofa as a means of hiding his close to exploding manhood.
"I... I know I haven't seen you in like 14 years, and I understand if you feel some kinda way about that, but if you'll accept it I hope that maybe we can get a little closer whilst I'm here?"
She shrugged silently. "You did your thing when you left, I'm doing mine now. I remember you being annoying when you were my baby sitter, so you'll probably be annoying now..."
Josh smiled, he couldn't help but be amused by this. "I was only trying to instil some small sense of discipline in you, Mum 'n' Dad used to go so easy on you back then, just like they seem to do now."
Her eyebrows raised strangely at this, subtle, as if very mildly amused, but not wishing to show it....
"Are you saying I'm naughty?" She said with a painfully blank expression. The subtext of this comment rang like a bell in Josh's mind. It wasn't possible that his sister might be flirting with him?! Surely not! Yet his every fibre wanted it to be so!
"Well you haven't exactly been all that polite since I got here." He answered.
The smallest hint of a grin crept across Beth's face, her expression softening slightly.
"If you knew me well, you'd know that polite isn't my way. I'm only a good girl to those that pull it out from me."
Once again the subtext was killing him! A Good girl!? A Naughty girl!? Pull it out from her!? He wanted her to be everything all at once!
"And you think I don't deserve it? I know I don't know you for shit, but I am your brother!"
She looked back down at her phone. "I don't know what I think of you, but help Dad move that exercise bike and I'll think about what you deserve..."
OH FUCK!
With that their parents entered in, placing themselves together on the apposing sofa to Josh. A loving yet very doting couple. They smiled tentatively, and a little worriedly.
"Are you two battle axes getting on?" Said Dad quietly.
"Something like that." Answered Beth, her tone as ever abrupt and laced heavily with teenage-esque sarcasm.
Her Dad grinned again. "You always were at odds all those years ago."
Josh smiled back. "You can't expect us to get on right away Dad. We have a lot of catching up to do."
Their mother chimed in with a gracious, but once again ill-judged comment, she seemed good at that!
"Well I'm glad you're not fighting, I remember Beth used to climb all over you whenever you were arguing. It took all our strength just to pull her off you. And then getting her into bed was always interesting."
'Fucks sake Mum!' he thought. Now all he could think of was Beth, as she was now, getting her into bed, and having her 'pull him off' before climbing all over him! Such disgusting thoughts, but thoughts that had him panting from his very guts. He composed himself with a long sigh and zen like determination, and crossed his legs again, willing his huge thrusting manhood to simmer down as he tried to concentrate on the Television.
The task was impossible! Even through ill fitted baggy tracksuit trousers, Beth's botty looked amazing! So plump and glorious! Whilst the way her back curved into her shoulders so concavely was amazing. She was exactly the kind of shape that all his favourite teenage porn fantasies had revolved around! Hourglass shaped and large chested, clearly flexible, fit and ample in all departments!
Her zip up top was scrunched on the carpet, and pulled up slightly at the bottom to expose her toned but luscious midriff as her fine juicy legs danced rhythmically before him. Her small feet and brightly painted toenails were enchanting, whilst her hair, (now done up in a long side ponytail) was soft and dry, long and straight, cascading over her left shoulder like drapes, and splayed out flat along the floor beside her.
She was simply perfect, but Beth, it seemed was still ignorant of his lustful eyes, blissfully typing away at her phone as her parents settled into a gentle hug. How he wished that Beth would do the same with him!
The TV hummed as Beth shuffled, trying to get comfy on the floor, and as she did, her trousers (clearly to big for her) gradually began to ride down her bum cheeks, slowly, ever so slowly revealing more and more of the tiniest little purple transparent thong!
'Oh God!' He thought! 'Don't stop Beth! You just keep shuffling baby! Let's see some more of those gorgeous little panties! Give your bro exactly what he wants!'
Almost telepathically, yet with genuine unawareness she seemed to respond to this, her phone keeping her from realising that millimetre by millimetre her underwear was coming more and more into view, showing the slightest hint of a tiny and tight little butt crack hiding behind it! It took minutes! Seemingly hours! It was slow and devastating, but so wonderful!
'Shit yeah!' He thought. 'If only I could pull that sweet material strip right up your bum, and make you sit in it whilst I spank you! Nice and hard obviously, then I'd rip off those panties and shove them in your mouth and we'd fuck! Butt fuck right there on the carpet! I'd grab that wonderful hair and pull your head up, making you bark like a sexy doggy as you wriggle for me and...
"Beth!" Interrupted their godforsaken mother. "Pants!"
Beth seemed to awaken from a zombified state of focus, her entire body jolting slightly with the sound of her mother's voice.
"Oh! Sorry yeah, thank's Mum," she said, pulling at her synthetic trousers irritatedly.
"Honestly Beth, you need new night clothing, that outfit is so ill-fitting. Your trousers are too big and your top is far too small!"
"S'comfy mum." She said, her eyes never leaving her smart phone. "Buy me something if you want me in something different. Can't guarantee I'll wear it though. You know nothing fits my tits!"
The abrupt and tasteless way in which Beth spoke, mid pitched, low levelled and sweet, yet brash, concise, intelligent and slightly husky meant everything to Josh. He felt hypnotised by it, as if he could fall asleep, after a good hard wank of course! Or perhaps, dare he say... a beautiful Bethy blow job? It was so easy for his thoughts to go filthy when looking at her that he had opted to avoid speaking for now, lest he reveal himself as a filthy incestuous pervert.
The thought of that disgusted him, but in truth it was obvious that any red blooded male would be cursing his senses when it came to Beth. He even wondered how on earth his own father could sit there gazing so gormlessly at the TV when such an incredible show of ripe human meat was laid out like a sexual platter before him! Yes a father's love was different, but she was soooo much more interesting to look at than the dumb gameshow he was engaged in! Not even an embarrassed glace? Was his father even human?
Beth raised herself up from the floor, and somewhat instinctively, Josh's head followed as he had to stop himself from standing with her. Beth found this rather amusing.
"Going somewhere bro?" She asked, for the first time giving him something approaching a genuine smile.
"Um... no, just... stretching..."
She breathed enticingly. "Well, I'm off to the toilet. Come with me if you want, but you might be waiting a while, last night's dinner was large."
OK! The idea of her! Her young glorious bummy enveloping the toilet so completely! Forming a perfect seal! Doing... that! It opened a new level of wanton sexual need within him! Why the fuck did she have to say that? He'd imagined that a girl so beauteous as her would never need to.... relieve herself, but of course, even Angels needed to banish demons!
'Oh shit!' he thought, 'if only I could follow! Look through the keyhole, enjoy the view!' Unfortunately she would now deny him this!
"Dad..." She said innocently. "Exercise bike! Would you and Josh mind taking it to my car whilst I do my business?"
Her father nodded. "Come on lad, let's get it over with. I assume you'll be wanting us to deliver it out the other end?"
Beth, still aloof and poised as ever nodded. "Thanks Dad, you're the best! Think I'll be going to bed soon. Saturday tomorrow and I'm out for a run."
The notion of watching her bum wriggle and tits jiggle in tight running shorts and a matching crop top now cascaded across Josh's mind! He could not stop it, and nor did he want to!
"What time?" Josh asked, perhaps a little too abruptly.
"P... Perhaps I could join you. I was going to do that too tomorrow. We could talk some more."
A little bemused, Beth pulled a 'whatever bro' face before spinning on her hells to disappear upstairs whilst Josh was dragged outside to the severely cluttered shed at the bottom of the front garden. All the while gazing at the upstairs toilet window like Romeo pining for his Juliet! But never getting her!
He begrudgingly helped his father retrieve the heavy gym item and gradually loaded it into the large Jeep at the end of the driveway, head always turning to that special window whenever it could.
"It's OK son, I'll take it for here. You get back in the house and help wash up. Will see you shortly!"
A lurid thought darted through Josh's mind. 'Great!' Maybe if I run I'll catch her in the act! The light is still on! Keyhole voyeurism time!'
"Thanks Dad!" he said, rushing into the house enthusiastically, the thought of watching her squat from behind the toilet door was filling him with a boundless energy that made him feel 'and act' like a horny 18 year old again! Oh how he needed this! But soon, so he would find out, Josh would also receive a lot more than any horny 18 year old could probably cope with! That wonderful looming keyhole, and tomorrow's morning run would end up quite the exciting experience indeed!...
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