She said, “I’m… I’m…” but she didn’t finish her sentence. Instead, her eyes clamped shut, her wails escalated in pitch, and she bucked under me. She was having an orgasm, my little sister, and all because of me. At that moment I moved my tongue back to her nipple, to try to put an exclamation point on her experience. I flicked it a few times and I was rewarded by her body literally shuddering, a stunning addition to her beautiful sounds.
Her reaction pushed me over the edge, and I felt my balls tighten and my cock tense as semen burst inside Allie’s womb, even as my mouth stuck to her nipple. The physical pleasure and the emotional catharsis were overwhelming, and I felt tears welling in my eyes as my seed slowed to a drizzle. Allie rode the wave of her orgasm for a full minute, maybe more, before we both slowed to a stop, the sounds of sex replaced with just heavy breathing.
I withdrew my softening cock and lay on the bed next to Allie, both of us coated with sweat. I gave Allie a quick kiss as I imagined the sight we’d present to someone who’d come in right at that moment. A brother and sister, bare naked, lying together, covered with a sheen of sweat, not even attempting to conceal our nakedness. Neither of us moved to get cleaned up.
“Wow,” she said.
“God, that was intense.”
She reached her hand between her legs and when she brought it up there was a white liquid coating her first two fingers. She sniffed it and then put these two fingers in her mouth, one at a time, to lick them clean. “Did you shoot inside me?”
“Oh,” I said, “um, yeah, I did. I should have asked, but we were in the moment…”
“We were.”
After a pause I asked, “So, what time of the month is it?”
“It’s OK,” she said. “I mean, I’m not exactly thinking nine months ahead right now.”
“Yeah.”
We lay quietly in the afterglow, side by side, our heartbeats slowing back to a normal pace. For some reason this pose made me think back to that hookup of mine the year before, the hookup that made me long for sex that comes with intimacy and love. Never did I expect to find it with Allie, but right then I couldn’t imagine anything more perfect.
I wondered what Allie was thinking. I could tell the sex was meaningful for her, but was she worried about the virus again? Or was she angry about where my cum ended up? I know Allie so well, unlike a random hookup woman. Still, our circumstances were so bizarre that I had no idea what was going through her mind. But I knew I could ask her anything, and I was about to, when she beat me to it.
She rolled over on her side facing me, resting her arm across my chest. Her lips broadened into a wide smile, and she said, “Thanks, Jase.”
“Anytime, sis.”
“You know I love you, right?”
“I know. I totally know. And I love you too, Allie.”
A smile made its way to my face too as I realized that the forefront of Allie’s thoughts was expressing her love for me.
We drifted off to sleep with fresh memories of each other’s bodies to sustain us. It was the best sleep I’d had since I’d been home, by a long shot.