Pretty Girls Bang Too_Ep4

"Here!" she said.

Then she sat up straight, crossed her arms gripping the bottom of her pink tanktop, and in one swift move she lifted her tanktop over her head and tossed it on the floor beside us. She lowered her head, sitting up straight overtop of me, bare chested. She looked down at her boobs, then up at me. I stared for a moment, scanning her body from her legs around each side of me to her bright green panties over my softening cock, still dripping a little. Then I looked at her nice white flat belly, and finally up at her unleashed round breasts. They were in full form, not held in anymore but fanned out a little to the sides and sagged down just enough. Freed from their confines. Her small pink nipples stuck out a little. Probably harder now in the open air. She stuck out her chest, presenting them to me like a final trophy image to take with me.

"Nice.." was all I could bring myself to say.

She giggled, then brought her hands up around her boobs, pressing them together for me. Still holding them, she swung her leg up and over me and shifted so she was sitting beside me on the bed. Her feet on the floor. She looked over at me once more.

"I mean it," she said, "Don't tell anybody."

"I know," I said, "I won't."

Then she stood up, still cupping her boobs, turned and left the room. I watched her ass bounce a little, the few steps she took before disappearing. Leaving my door open and her shirt still on my floor. I looked back up at the ceiling.

"Wow..." I whispered to nobody.

Lying on my back, in still just my boxers. Flacid penis still out, resting upward on my lower belly. I laid back and pondered what just happened, feeling the cool air on my cock, still a little wet from cum and saliva. I smiled. I think I was ok. In fact I knew I was. My sister Tara had just given me some pretty sweet head, and now she was probably back in her own room. Her mind probably already on something else. I made the decision right then and there to not be weird about it. Something told me that deep down, I'd always wanted that to happened. Tara had probably been thinking the same thing for a while. It was something that needed to happen, and now we could move on. Still smiling, I closed my eyes and drifted slowly off into deep space. Not sleeping, but not thinking either. Just smiling, resting. Enjoying this very good end to my rather rough day. I brought my thumb to my nose and breathed in the aroma of her sweet pussy. I held it in for a moment and let it go. I was at peace.

* * *

Dinner later that night with the parents turned out to be a little strange. Go figure. It was only a few hours later, but the last time I had seen Tara she was topless with my cum in her hair. I entered the kitchen and waved to our parents, then I smiled at Tara as she breezed by. She returned the smile with raised eyebrows and quickly sat down. Letting me know this was probably just as weird for her. With our heads down, we ate quietly. Making small talk here and there with either mom or dad. Looking at each other a few times, and then dad asks us what we did when we got home. We both froze and looked at each other.

"We just.." we both said at the same time.

"...Took naps," I said, "I took a nap."

"Me too," said Tara quickly.

"Oh!" said dad, "Must be nice!"

We all chuckled and Tara looked over at me, smiling. She made a face as to say YIKES! And grinded her teeth. I grinned back and I kicked her leg under the table. Nobody seemed to notice.

After dinner I was up in my room on my computer, reading news articles and whatnot. No music on or anything. I just stared blankly at the screen. I could hear Tara in the shower, and I wondered for a moment or so how she might look in there. Now that I'd seen more of her than I ever had, I had a pretty clear mental image. Her arms stretched up over her head. Her pale skin glistening in the water. Her eyes closed. Her breasts perked up by her stretched arms...

I reached down and grabbed my swelling cock through my pajama pants. Closing my eyes, I thought about earlier. I then heard the shower turn off. I let go and faced the screen again. I couldn't be jerking off every time my sister takes a shower. So I scrolled through some more pages, thoughts about sex aside. I heard the bathroom door open from down the hall. Listening intently, I heard the TV that my parents were watching downstairs, and I heard my bedroom door creak open a little.

"Hey!" Tara whispered from the crack in the door.

I looked behind me, "Yo!" I said normally, "What's up?"

Tara opened my door. She stepped into my room, wearing nothing but a white robe, with a towel over her head, drying her hair. Looking up, she pulled her wet dark blonde hair back and wrapped it up with her light purple towel.

"Oh nothing," she said, looking around, "Just got outta the shower."

I nodded, looking up at her from my computer chair. Crossing her arms, she brought her right hand up and rested her chin on it. Tapping her barefoot on my rug, she looked at me with sort of an adoring smirk. I smiled back.

"Can I... help you with something?" I said, raising my eyebrows.

"Nope..." Tara responded quite shortly.

She continued looking at me.

"Do you feel weird about earlier?" she asked me in a quieter voice.

"No, it's all good," I smiled, "Don't worry about it. I liked it!"

Tara opened her mouth mimicking a loud laugh.

"Haha, good!" she whispered, grabbing the collars of her robe, "Wanna see me naked again?"

"Right now?" I said back, my eyes widening.

"Yeah!" she smiled, "I love being naked!"

"Uhhh," I said, "Yeah I guess.. Obviously!"

Then I whispered.

"But shut the door first!" and I pointed down.