s*s Needs Help

Greg welcomed his older s****r Valerie into his apartment after her very nasty divorce. Valerie was 24, and was working full time as a legal secretary for a very prestigious law firm. She thought she had life by the tail, and everything was going to be perfect when she got the carpet pulled out from under her so to speak. Greg and Valerie had been close as k**s, so it was only natural for her to come to him in her time of need. She and Greg spent hours talking about what had happened as Greg gave her a shoulder to cry on, and a refuge until she got back on her feet. To help her get her mind of her troubles they would go out on the weekends, partying and drinking and raising hell. Valerie could drink most people under the table including Greg. Greg didn't handle his booze as well as Valerie could. He'd get so d***k that he'd forget where he'd been, and what he'd done. After a night of heaving partying he'd wake up in the morning feeling like crap, and not remembering a thing. He also was starting to have strange dreams...erotic, sexy dreams. It was as if he'd had sex the night before, his cock feeling like it had been through the ringer, but he couldn't remember anything. He couldn't ask Valerie so he figured he'd either gotten laid, or more likely had come home d***k and horny, and had jacked off and then passed out. That explanation worked for a while, but it kept happening...always after going out partying and getting blasted. After another night of partying he woke up again, and this time the front of his boxers were sticky, and wet....like from cum leaking from his cock after sex. He also noticed some that looked like lip stick or something on the head of his cock. This really had him wondering what the hell was going on. Was he having sex, and not remembering it, or was something else going on...but what? Finally he figured out a way to ask Valerie without telling her exactly he was concerned about. He found her out in the kitchen making coffee when he asked, "Hey Steph....was I with anyone last night...you know....did I like pick up a girl or something?" "You were pretty d***k...to d***k to do anything if you did pick someone up. Why do you ask?" "Oh just curious. I don't seem to remember much of anything that happened after a certain time is all." "Oh, well that's what they call the black outs. You get so damn d***k that the next day you don't remember anything after a certain point. Is anything wrong?" "Oh no....I was just curious is all." "The best way to cure that b*o is to cut down on the alcohol consumption a little." Greg was satisfied that his over indulging was the cause of his not remembering, and that he'd probably had an erotic dream and had jacked off, and maybe even gotten a blow job from some woman, and he just didn't remember. As the next weekend rolled around Valerie had plans to go out with some girlfriends, so Greg made plans to go out with his buddies. He didn't return home until late that night d***k, but not as d***k as in the past. He remembered everything that he'd done which was a first. It was late when he got into bed and pulled up the covers trying to go to sl**p. After about thirty minutes he was about to doze off when he heard the door to his room opening. It was pitch black in his room, but he could see the silhouette of someone standing in the door way. It looked like Valerie, but why would she be standing in the doorway unless she came in to check on him. He noticed she waited a minute or two, and walked into the room wearing only a tank top, and a pair of bikini panties. Greg wondered what she was up to, and if he should say something to her, but instead he laid there pretending he was asl**p. In the darkness she couldn't see that he had one eye barely open as she knelt down, and ever so carefully pulled his covers down exposing his chest and lower extremities. Wondering what she was up to he soon found out as she reached down, and again carefully opened the snap on his boxers, pulling them open to expose his flaccid cock. Greg wanted to say something, but was afraid to speak. Besides, he wanted to see what she was going to do. He concentrated on breathing normally as if he were sl**ping even when she took his cock in her hand, and started slowly running her fingers along the length of his shaft, and then leaning over, and taking his cock in her mouth. Oh FUCK it felt good as she started swirling her tongue over the head of his now hardening cock as it began to fill her mouth with its girth. It was all Greg could do to keep from moaning loudly as she took his now thick, rigid cock, and held it with her hand as she began running her tongue up and down the length of his shaft. He watched as she slipped her other hand under her tank top and started caressing her breasts as she began bobbing her head up and down while stroking his cock with her hand. This was just too fucking incredible as Greg laid motionless watching his s****r giving him the best head he'd ever hand, and playing with her tits. He wanted to say something, yet he didn't want her to stop either even though it was his s****r giving him the blow job, and stroking his cock. As Valerie continued to deep throat him, and suck his cock as hard as she could; Greg got another surprise as Valerie moved her hand from her breasts sliding it past the top of her panties, and started playing with her pussy. Greg was getting closer to cumming as Valerie began moaning softly herself as she fingered herself, as she moved her mouth from Greg's cock down to his balls where she started licking, and sucking them as she jacked him off. He really must have been passed out before not to have woken up from something as good as this. No wonder his cock had felt like he'd fucked himself senseless those nights, along with being a little sore now and then. He could sense Valerie was about to cum as she began really fingering her pussy, as she took Greg down her throat again. Greg couldn't help himself now as he moaned slightly. He worried she'd catch on that he really wasn't asl**p, but he must have moaned those other times, because Valerie never paid any attention to it. Then he saw Valerie's body start quaking...she was cumming, and cumming hard. At that moment Greg felt his balls tighten, and his cock start to pulse as he sent a torrent of cum down Valerie's throat. She took it all until he was finished cumming. Then Valerie carefully pulled his boxers up, and covered him back up before leaning over and giving him a kiss on the forehead, and caressing his cheek. He watched as she walked out of the room and shut the door. Greg laid there wondering what had just happened, and trying to make some sense of it all. He knew from his talks with Valerie that she was a highly sexed woman, and had assumed that she'd been taking care of herself, or was getting something on the side, but obviously that wasn't the case. Greg figured that although it may not have been right, or natural he wasn't going to confront his s****r...not yet anyway. She'd had all the shit she needed for a life time and besides....he had to admit that he loved the blow jobs. Not only that he cared for his s****r, and if this helped her then so be it. Greg tried as best he could not to act differently around his s****r after that although it was hard. They kept up with their routine on weekends...going out and getting drink although Greg paced himself a little better. He acted more d***k than he was, only because he wanted to be awake, and aware of Valerie's blow jobs...every second of them. Each Friday or Saturday night when they got back home it was the same routine. Greg would fake being asl**p, and Valerie would sneak into his room, and give him the greatest head he'd ever had all the while fingering herself to one hell of an orgasm. But something had to change, it usually does, and this particular Saturday night something did change. Greg went to bed as usual, and like always Valerie came into the room only this time she was totally naked. There was a full moon, and the moonlight was coming in through the window. It didn't occur to Greg that there was more light in the room and Valerie could see better. Even so she came in and knelt down next to Greg's bed pulling the covers back, and unsnapping his boxers, and taking out his cock...the same routine as always, and like always Greg had his eyes open just a tiny bit. He couldn't help noticing how beautiful Steph's body was. He could see her nipples and how hard they were, and how large and puffy that her aureole's were not to mention her beautiful bare pussy accented by her thick, wet lips. It didn't occur to him that if he could see her in that much detail, she obviously could see that his eyes were open no matter how well he tired to hide it. Still Valerie acted as if it was the same as usual as she lowered her head, and started running her tongue over Greg's stiff cock. Greg suddenly realized as his s****r began swirling her tongue around the head of his cock, that his cock had always been flaccid when she started going down on him, but tonight he was hard from anticipation. Would she notice the difference? Apparently not as she continued sucking his cock, and toying with his balls. Valerie's blow jobs had always been amazing, but there was something even better about this one tonight. Greg couldn't help moaning when he suddenly felt Valerie eased a finger between his cheeks, and start toying with his asshole. This was just too much, and for a split second Greg forgot who he was with, and moved his hand over, and started caressing Valerie's ass. By the time he had realized what he was doing it was too late. Sheer panic over took him, but Valerie surprised her b*****r again. She raised her head and smiled saying, "It's OK Greg....I know you've been awake the last few times, and I don't care. I love you, and all you've done for me all these weeks. I want to suck your cock, and I want more. Please don't hate me, and don't think me perverted....I just need sex so much, and you have such a beautiful big cock, I can't resist it." Greg smiled and said, "I understand Steph...really I do." Valerie smiled, and lowered her head as if nothing had happened taking her b*****r's cock back in her mouth. He caressed her ass, sliding his finger between her cheeks, and toying with her asshole as she was doing to Greg. After a few moments Valerie moved up onto the bed maneuvering around so that her pussy was now hovering over Greg's face. Valerie looked back saying, "Suck my pussy Greg.....make me cum...please!" Greg placed his hands on Valerie's hips as she lowered her pussy onto his face. Her pussy tasted so sweet as he ran his tongue over his s****r's creamy lips, and parting her folds as her juices rolled onto his tongue as her moans of passion filled the room. Greg forgot all about this being his s****r, and began licking and sucking her pussy as she squealed out in passionate lust. Greg licked his way from her pussy to her ass over and over teasing her ass as Valerie removed Greg's cock from her mouth, and begged him to tongue fuck her ass. Hearing the passion in her voice, Greg eased his tongue into her ass as she raised up, and started pushing her against his probing tongue cooing and saying, Oh ya Greg...tongue my ass baby b*****r...tongue my fucking ass. Ah it feels so FUCKING good." Greg held onto her hips as Valerie rode his face moaning and squealing as she gyrated her ass against his tongue. Greg took Valerie to the edge when she turned around, and took his cock in her hand. He watched as she lowered herself onto his cock, moaning as he felt her warm pussy engulf his cock. The walls of her pussy seemed to squeeze his cock as Valerie kissed him telling him how good his cock felt her in her pussy. Greg began slamming his cock into her tight pussy fucking her as hard as he could even though he knew it was wrong, but at this point neither one of them cared. The harder he pummeled Valerie's pussy the more she loved it. After several minutes, Greg turned Valerie onto her back, and resumed slamming his cock into her pussy as he squeezed her breasts, and sucked her nipples. Valerie wrapped her legs around Greg's waist and started cumming, her body shuddering and quivering as the orgasms coursed through her. Once she finished cumming, Valerie maneuvered around and deep throated Greg again determined to make him cum. As she took his cock all the way down her throat, she eased her finger up his ass, and started finger fucking him. Greg let out a loud moan, and then started cumming as Valerie took all he had to offer. Greg and Valerie spent that night together talking, and discussing what had just occurred. Both came to the conclusion that although it was taboo, it was between them, and that they would never tell anyone about their time together making love. Valerie and Greg continued to take care of one another until Valerie eventually found a man that she really loved. Greg was happy for her, and wished her all the best when she finally moved out. Greg and Valerie had a special bond that would remain with them forever, and both knew that no matter what, they would always be there for one another.