Brother Helps Elly Move

Brother Helps Elly Move

"Nonsense. Life's too short to sip whiskey, bro. Another." She poured again, clinked my glass, and downed her shot before I could even pick up mine. I almost urged her to slow down, but she'd been through so much, and who was I to tell her to chill out? I grabbed my shot, held it up and said, "Here's to the sexiest bachelorette this town's ever gonna see!" "I'll drink to that!" She stood and went to another box. "Ah, perfect. My favorite glasses. Let's slow this down and mix a couple stiff drinks, then we can sit out on the porch and watch the sun set." Good, she was becoming her old rational self again. "Yeah, sounds good, Sis." I grabbed soda and ice cubes from the fridge, and mixed up some drinks. "Here you go, beautiful," I said, handing her the tall glass. "Can you believe this swing came with the house?" We sat on the generous country porch. The sun was getting low and easy rock music drifted from the living room. The cold drinks were a nice sane change of pace. "You did so good finding this place, Ell. Not to rain on the parade or anything, but how do you plan to take care of eleven acres? You have so many gardens, and a big barn. What is your plan exactly?" "Oh, not at all. That's the best part, actually!" She sat up straight. "I've already hired a seasoned farm hand, Juan, who has a green thumb. He worked this land for the previous owners." She pointed, "My plan is to plant wine grapes in that open field over there. And I'm going to grow vegetables over there. And that pasture is for the two horses that will arrive in a week!" "Horses, wow. Cool, Sis. I know you always loved them. That's going to be awesome." "Yeah, and I'll have chickens, and a cow for milk. I'm gonna be a farm girl, bro!" "Oh, Elly, that sounds really nice. I'm so proud of my baby sister. You really are going to have a wonderful life here, sis. I can totally tell." "Thanks, Dougy. That means so much to me. You know, when Dad left and it was just Mom and us, I started to go off the rails a bit, you know, chasing boys and smoking weed." "Oh, I remember." "I remember you stepped up and helped me get my shit together. Mom was working so hard to keep a roof over our heads, and I was just in her face every day. I blamed her for splitting up the family, even though I knew better. I was so stupid and naive." "Nonsense, Ell. You were grieving the change in our situation. I was too. It wasn't easy. I got into a lot of fights and was not pleasant to be around. I focused on sports, turning my rage into a wrestling scholarship, and you started running." "Yeah. I remember some of those fights. They usually involved some dude who was trying to get into my pants and your fist in his face. You made me feel so safe. Still do." She leaned next to me and put her head on my chest. "I really looked up to you. You were studying and training so hard and I could tell it was going to take you places. Mom had no college plan for us, so I knew if I wanted any kind of future, I was going to have to follow your path. I thought the way you took control of your life was the coolest thing." I had my arm around my baby sister. She hummed to the music. "I still can't believe nobody ever claimed you, big brother. I mean, you're kind of the total package." "I came close a few times, but like you said, I've been focused. Finishing college, buying the gym, and building that gym into a chain of six gyms hasn't been easy." I sipped my cocktail. "I just haven't met the one, you know? The girl who would distract me enough to divert my attention. Don't get me wrong. There have been plenty of distractions, but nothing all that serious." "I know, bro. You're a regular Casanova." I could hear the eyes-rolling in her voice. "So what's your secret, other than that slammin' body and cute smile?" "Oh, come on. You know I'm no lady killer, putting notches in my bedpost. I actually respect women, a lot. That's why my dating card is always full. They can tell I'm not a jerk. That's my only secret: Don't be a selfish asshole." "By selfish, you mean in bed, right?" "No, not necessarily, although yeah, especially there. I realized a long time ago that it's not all about me. Let's just say I enjoy making a gal feel good, you know?" "I guess I don't, bro. Jerry didn't think like you. He was more wham, bam, thank you ma'am, if you know what I mean. I learned to take matters into my own hands." "Um, you just said THAT outloud." I chuckled. "I always thought you were too good for that asshat, and now I'm sure of it." "I'm too good for every guy, according to you, DAD. But yeah, he really is an asshat isn't he?" "Totally!" "Yeah, totally!" We laughed together. "Mix us a couple more drinks, won't you bro?" I returned to the porch and the sun was just about to set. "Look at that fiery sky, baby sister!" We stood, leaning against each other, sipping our drinks and watching the end of daylight. Elly had her hand around my waist. A great soft rock song started to play. "Oooh, my favorite!" She stepped in front of me, grabbing my waist. "Dance with me big brother, pleeease?" "Well, I did say I wasn't a selfish asshole, so who am I to say no to the prettiest young filly on the farm?" A foot shorter than me, she put her head against my heart and we swayed to the music. Her large breasts pushed against my belly. My hands held her lower spine. "This is nice." "Yeah, baby girl, this is nice." The sun crept lower and light spilled onto us from the living room. Another soft song came on and we stayed on the porch, bodies together. I kissed the top of Elly's head. "You always make me feel so safe, so capable." She looked up into my face. "Thank you for being by my side today, Doug." I kissed her forehead. "I wouldn't want to be anywhere else, sis. I'll always be here for you. Always. You just have to pick up the phone and know that I'll come running, no judgement, and no matter what." "Oh come on, bro. What if I accidentally kill the farm hand?" "I'll help you bury the body." "What if I turn into a big ol' lesbian?" "I'd ask if I could be your cameraman...at your wedding." "There really isn't anything you wouldn't do for me?" She snuggled in closer, her pelvis tight against my leg. "No, there's nothing you could do or say that would make me love you any less. You've always been my gal." My sister's hand dropped to my butt. Her pelvis rocked against my leg. My dick responded by swelling and snaking down my thigh. She pressed against me. My hand pulled her tight as we gently swayed to the tunes. Elly's hand went to my chest and she found my nipple. Her finger circled it. My dick grew and became brick hard. My sister's pelvis pressed right against my erection. I had my nose in her hair, breathing in her fragrant shampoo. God, she smelled so good. A faster song came on and Elly began to shimmy her hips against my leg, and my dick. She had to feel it. We both knew what she was doing. I wasn't stopping her. She pulled her upper body away from me and looked into my eyes. I kissed her forehead again. She stood on her toes and put her lips on my chin. I leaned down and met her mouth with mine. It was a short innocent kiss. "Love you, bro." "Love you, Sis." Looking into my eyes, she held my waist and walked backwards, leading us over to the porch railing. I pushed her against the rail, my hardon pressing into her belly. "Lift me onto the railing, Dougy." I grabbed her waist and helped her settle her ass on the ledge. She put her hands behind my neck and pulled me down. Our lips mingled, tongues tasting each other for the first time. She moaned into my mouth. It was a long not-so-innocent kiss. I pulled myself closer to her body, my pelvis pressing into my sister's crotch. Her legs wrapped around me. I held her body as she leaned back and we kissed again. Jesus, where did she learn to be so good at kissing? I straightened my upper body, looking down at my baby sister. We were both breathing hard. Her hands went to my shorts, which she easily tugged down below my ass. Ell's hands grabbed my ass cheeks. "Furry buns of steel," she said, giving my butt a squeeze. I pulled my hips back, separating our groins. She pulled my shorts down past my hard dick and it sprang up to meet her. I moved forward, pressing my hardness between our bodies. I kissed her as she removed her shorts. My dick rubbed against her naked sex. I picked her up, off of the railing, and easily carried her into the house. I laid her on the couch. My baby sister ripped off her tank top. I tossed my shirt on the floor. I stood, staring down at her nakedness. She giggled, "Oh, my big big brother!" and reached for my dick. "So big and hard for me, Dougy." I let her give me a few strokes, my precum lubing her hand nicely. But I had to taste my little sister. Stepping out of her reach, I separated her knees and kissed my way down her thigh. Elly's hands worked over her tits and when my mouth landed on her pussy, she exhaled a breath that she must have been holding for a while. My tongue found her wetness. My hands found her folds. She moaned, "Yes, Dougy, oh Yes. So long. I've wanted this for so long, baby." I avoided her swollen clit, lapping at her weeping opening and using my fingers to find that little rough patch inside her vagina. "Oh God, baby. Yes, oh big brother. Sweet brother." She was close, so I moved my tongue firmly and slowly over her clit. She bucked against my mouth. I held her down with two fingers inside of her. Her Pussy was a flood zone. I sucked in her clit and thrust my fingers into her wetness. "Oh, fuck, Doug, fuck. Oh fuck. Fuck. baby, yesss!" My sister came hard, her thighs clamping against my face, her hands pulling me closer, hips gyrating. "Ungh, Ungh, Ungh" she grunted. Her pussy spasmed on my fingers. I eased the pressure on her clit and softly rubbed her g-spot. Her body relaxed and I felt her sex opening to me. I added a third finger, gently sawing in and out of her. "Oh, baby, yes. Feels so fucking good, Dougy." I propped myself up and looked into her eyes. My pussy-slick hand went to my aching dick and spread her juices. I grabbed her legs and aimed my hardness at her opening. It bounced against her clit, causing her to whimper. "Do it, big brother. Do it. Fuck me." My head found her slippery opening and I slowly pushed inside my sister's body. "Fuuuck. Fucking big, big brother!" She squealed, a huge smile on her face as she thrashed her head back and forth. "Jeezus, fuck, yes. Yes!" My dick bottomed out and we both groaned. "I always knew it would be this good, Dougy." "Me too, baby girl." I began long steady strokes. "I've wanted you for years." I rolled her toward her side and hugged her entire leg with my body. I was deep. She felt it. "Ooof, bro. Fuck, that's deep. I've never..." I thrust into her. "Ooof! Fuck, bro." "That's it, baby girl. Ride it. You can take it. I knew you could take it all." My strokes increased and I reached for her cleft with my hand. My thumb smashed her clit. "Fuck. Fuck, dude. You're making me cum again already. Oh, yes, yes, yesss." I slowed my strokes while she came on my dick. "Can I cum in you, little sister?" I maneuvered her onto her knees. "Yes, I'm safe. Do it." She pushed back against my dick. "I want you to. Want to make you cum...to feel your cum inside of me." I held her hips and pistoned into her sopping wet pussy. "You're gonna make me cum, sis. Your beautiful pussy, milking me." The sound of my balls slapping her clit echoed in the empty room. Fuck girl, you're like a race horse, built for this. So close, sis. Fuck." "Yes, it's so good, you fucking stud." I felt her hand diddling her clit as I pounded into her hard. "Cumming again, big brother. Agaaain!" That was all she wrote for me, I plunged into her and let go. "Fuck, girl. Fucking hell, baby. Ungh!" Her fingers found my lurching nuts and pulled them against her mound. "Mmmmm. Yes, baby, cum into your baby sister. Give me your seed, baby. Mmmm, so good." I collapsed onto her, my dick lodged in her tiny hole. She went flat onto her belly. "Damn, bro, that's a serious pussy pleaser you have there." Her ass wiggled against me. I kissed the back of her neck. "Your body, sis. Fuck. I mean. You are so goddamn beautiful and sexy. I could just eat you alive." "Keep talking like that, bro, and I may never let you leave." Her pussy clenched hard on my member. "Keep squeezing my dick like that and you'll never get rid of me." We shared her bed that night and didn't get much sleep. I awoke to the smell of coffee and saw my little sister staring at me, holding out a cup. I propped myself against the headboard. "Your coffee, my studly brother." She smiled, handing me the mug. I sipped and she sat on the edge of the bed. "So, how do you feel, bro?" "Like I moved a house, drank ten beers and a bunch of whisky, and tried to keep up with a goddess in bed all night, that's how I feel. In other words, I feel pretty great, actually. How about you?" "I don't know. I seem to have some pain." She took the cup from my hands and sat it on the side table. "Pain? What kind of pain? Are you okay? Where does it hurt?" I was immediately concerned. "It's less of a pain and more of an ache. A longing really. Like I feel so empty inside." She untied her robe. "So empty right here." My baby sister pulled my hand between her legs.