I would have loved just lying there for a while to enjoy the aftereffects of my orgasm but I quickly rolled off the bed, grabbed Jenna’s hands and licked them clean of sperm. I fetched a towel and cleaned her face gently with it. It seemed the least I could do as I remembered Jenna had once told me she had never given a blowjob, not even to her husband. She seemed to have no inclination for that kind of sex and I dearly wished to keep her from tasting my sperm.
I cleaned myself off as well then I hugged my sister, trying to see if she might let me try to get her to orgasm. It seemed only fair and I would have loved to do it. She seemed to sense this.
“We’re done here Brad, I’m tired and I have to go to bed. I’m exhausted so, good night Bro.”
I could not tell if her tiredness was real, or if she wanted to sidestep the whole “me doing her” thing. I got dressed and went home, thinking sexy thoughts of Jenna. I was still thinking of her as I fell asleep.
We did not speak during the next day. But in the evening, as I was reading before getting ready for bed, Jenna called.
“It’s me, it’s my turn to call for help… For you know what. Can you get here?”
I drove to her place in no time at all. Jenna opened the door, barefoot and wearing a short nightgown.
“I showered just before I called, Brad, so I’m ready. Let’s give this thing a try.”
I was more than ready but I sure hoped to get something out of it too. I was horny as a horse.
Well, as it turned out, Jenna lost her nerve once in her bedroom with me. She would not even lie on the bed so things were far from promising and I began to think I would have to go home with blue balls.
“I’m sorry, I can’t possibly let you see me naked, for some reason. Or touch me. It’s that incest thing… and you’re my brother, that’s all I can think of. I’m very sorry but I will do you, Brad, that’s okay.”
My beautiful sister was standing there, confused, and my heart went out to her. I put my arms around her and held her tightly, trying to comfort her as best I could.
“Hush now, Jenna. It’s okay, take it easy. Nobody’s forcing you into anything you don’t want. I love you, you sweet, beautiful girl. I love you and I understand you, don’t worry about a thing.”
We remained close together for a little while, swaying gently, and her perfume was making me hornier still, if possible. I was thinking that if I let her do me she would be turned on and maybe, just maybe, she’d let me do her then.
“Brad? I know this will sound weird but I’ve been thinking, you know, about all this. I told you some time back that I didn’t know the first thing about blowjobs and it’s still true. Maybe it’s a foolish idea but, if we were in darkness, I would feel less shy, like, less inhibited, you know? Could we try the oral way in the dark? Doing it to each other? I think I should experience that, the oral, I’ve read about it and, with you, I guess it might feel okay, as we would be doing it to each other, at the same time, do you think that might work?”
The thought of doing a sixty-nine with my sister blew my mind and made me extremely giddy.