Sister's Lap Dance (Inc, Bro / Sis)

I was feeling miserable that Saturday night. My girlfriend had
dumped me for a jerk the week before. Then the very next day, I
received a DUI on my way home after hanging around with the guys.
My parents weren’t happy having to pay all the expenses
associated with defending my DUI. What’s more was until the case
was being heard, my driver’s license was taken away. Still being
dependent on my parents to give me shelter and to pay my college
tuition fees, I had no option but to lay low and to stay off my
parent’s radar at least for a while.

My dad worked as an air traffic controller and he had the
nightshift that day. My sister Nikkie was out on a date and
therefore, I sat in the den with mom watching TV. I couldn’t even
remember the last time that I sat with mom to watch TV since I
typically watch something on my laptop using the subscription
service.

After having few of glasses of wine, mom retired to bed upstairs
around midnight. Feeling lazy, I remained in the den sipping wine
right from the bottle that I lifted from dad’s liquor cabinet. I
was beginning to feel the effects of wine and feeling sleepy
enough to hit the sack when my younger sister Nikkie who is 18
returned from her date.

“Hey! It’s you. I thought mom fell asleep with the TV on. What a
surprise? You came home before I did.” She greeted as she entered
the den.

“No, I didn’t go out, remember, no chick to go out with, no
driver’s license translates to staying home.” I answered with a
fake grin.

“That’s right. I forgot. It must be hard on you to spend your
Saturday at home.” Nikkie said sitting next to me on the sofa. I
smelled the unmistakable odor of alcohol mixed with bubblegum
coming from her mouth even when she was a couple of feet away.

“Sure is hard. More than one way, you know…” I said revealing my
bitterness.

 Nikkie rolled her eyes and gave me a strange look.

“Oh… I get it. It is hard more than one way. Hmm… I thought you
guys take things into your own hands in a situation like that.”
She chucked rolling her eyes. She had caught me off-guard and
twisted my words to tease me.

I turned my head and looked at her, but said nothing, although we
have had a very close relationship and have played with words
frequently. However, I was hesitant to reply knowing what she
meant. I smiled and glanced at her. Nikkie was known for her
beauty, but she looked especially beautiful at the moment. Her
eyes sparkled in dim lights of the room. The tight body fitting
blouse and short black skirt outlined every curve of her body. I
have always thought of her as a very sexy girl but don’t remember
thinking of her in lewd terms. Sister and sexy somehow didn’t
seem to go together.  However, we both have enjoyed casual
touching, pushing and shoving like stuff playfully that stopped
just short of getting close to anything funky.

“How was your date?” I asked changing the topic. “I am sure you
got fed with something hard.” I smirked scrutinizing her frame
and watching her eyes.

At times, when Nikkie felt like talking about her dates, she has
candidly shared most intimate details. Then there are other times
that she smiled or gave a short answer when she wasn’t
comfortable. During last few months, however, she has shared a
bit more about her sex life revealing her ease of sharing such
information with me.

“Complete waste…” Nikkie said rolling her eyes. “He is a very
good looking guy, I like him and all you know! But he dashed from
first to third base in no time and then he couldn’t get it up.”
Nikkie laughed, but she seemed disappointed.

“REALLY? Who wouldn’t get an instant woody just by looking at
you? Loser!” I said as it seemed far-fetched to even think a guy
was not being able to get it up for my sister, who looked
gorgeous and very seductive.

“Shit happens. Maybe the guy was too nervous or something to get
laid” I grinned as my eyes traveled over her black nylon
pantyhose covered legs, black tight skirt and fitted blouse that
didn’t hide anything. In fact, she looked stunning.

Nikkie smiled but didn’t respond. Her eyes were drawn to the TV.

“No wonder you were having a hard-on - I mean a hard time” She
chuckled looking at the TV. “I just noticed what you’ve been
watching” Nikkie sniggered moving her long neck away from the TV
back to me momentarily and then eyes were drawn back to the TV. 
The movie scene on the premium channel was in a strip club where
a girl in a thong and a skimpy top that barely covered her
breasts stood between a guy’s parted legs with her back lurched
forward and butt up in the air almost touching his nose. Her body
moved in rhythm to the music as she slowly lowered her butt onto
guy’s lap and started grinding it slowly. Then she raised her
butt teasing him with it inches close to his nose again.

“Ohh that..?. Some old movie that I started watching...” I said.
“It is about a small town girl trying to become a showgirl in
Vegas.” I sat next to her again sipping my wine.

“No wonder you are having a hard time. Time to take matters to
your hand bro.” Nikkie chuckled.

“Man got to what’s he’s got to do, but I am not that desperate
enough to take it to my hand sis.” I brushed her off her playful
words.

“So, do guys really like that sort of stuff ugh?” Nikkie asked
not willing to let me off the topic.

“What? Lap dances? I guess guys like that sort of stuff.”

“Have you ever had a lap dance…? Just like what we just saw on
TV?”

“Why do you ask?”

“I am just curious that's all.” She chortled and smiled wickedly.
“It’s ok if you don’t want to tell me…”

After thinking about the few lap dances that I had gotten on the
past, especially in one occasion when the cutie had grinded my
cock with her butt till I almost shot my load inside my pants, I
smiled and told her that I had received few lap dances.

“So you guys get all wild and hot when a girl rub her ass on your
laps and you are willing to pay for it?” My sister asked as she
was surprised by my answer. Perhaps she was curious.

“It’s fun, you know. I don’t know about other guys, but I don’t
get all wild and hot because a girl rubbed her ass all over my
pants” I said looking at her face.

“Bullshit… If guys don’t get all worked up, why would they even
pay money to get a girl to rub her ass all over their crotches?’
Nikkie giggled, guzzled away the last drops f wine from my
bottle, took the empty bottle and vanished from my eyes
momentarily. When she returned, she handed my glass that was full
of wine and gave me a wicked, but a frolicsome smile, standing in
front of me for a good minute or so.

“So you don’t get all worked-up and hard when you get a lap
dance? Stop lying bro” Nikkie said teasingly, but I could see
that she was fishing for more.

“Maybe some guys get worked up” I smirked remembering the time
that I almost ruined my pants “But I need much more than that to
get excited” I lied

“I’ll bet!” Nikkie said sucking in her lower lip “I’ll bet you
get fired up in no time” She chuckled.

“Heck no... I need skin, you know what I mean? I need the skin on
skin to get worked-up. No skin on skin, like I said, no wood for
this guy” I bragged

 “I see!” Nikkie said giving me a mischievous look. Then without
any warning she turned around and sat on my lap, all within the
blink of an eye. She sat on where my cock was for about few
seconds without moving or saying a word. Then she moved her hip
back and forth very lightly and playfully.

“There you go Nate. Did that harden your hard-time or lessen it?”
She giggled.

“Like I said, it won’t work for this guy” I was truthful as her
butt shifting on my crotch had no effect what so ever on my cock.


Hearing my comments, Nikkie became motivated enough to imitate
the scene played on TV by slowly twisting her butt on my lap and
twiddling with my member. She went on for minutes without
stopping. Her rhythm picked up as she continued. I was amazed how
quickly Nikkie learned to toy with me as the stripper did on TV.
Initially, I thought that Nikkie would stop grinding her butt
after a minute or so, but she didn’t. When my cock began to get
stiff, she surly must have felt it to give her the red light, but
she went on. Then my bulge was pointing straight down my pant leg
and Nikkie had to have felt it pressed against her thigh. I could
feel her squirming around so that she was basically rolling back
and forth over my cock and it was putting me in an agony. She
slowed her moves and then came to a stop.

“This is hard work you know?” She chortled impishly pressing her
butt intentionally on my hard-on.

 “So, is that all there is to a lap dance? And let me remind the
guy who said he needs the skin on skin to get hard, that he is
most likely hard now” Nikkie gurgled slowing down.

“Are you kidding? No, I am not even close to being hard” I lied
trying to cover-up my arousal. “You got to do more… When you get
your guy hard, you have to turn around and saddle his lap facing
him and dance more” I said in anticipation to prolong her action
on my lap.

“Oh… really?" Nikkie chuckled “I don’t even believe I did what I
just did to my brother and now you want me to sit on your lap
facing you?” She gave me a playful smile and I was encouraged
that she was a game, given the way that she has played so far.

“I don’t think I can saddle your lap with this tight skirt. It
will rip apart if I try” Nikkie said getting off my lap to
inspect the skirt that she had on. Her eyes moved back and forth
between my visible hard-on, my face and her tight skirt that
ended just above her knees.

“If you want my suggestions, first you have to be dressed and act
like a stripper, you know? Start by lifting up your skirt up, not
all the way, just enough. Then you have to let your guy see what
you got on your chest. Not topless… blouse stays, bra goes… So he
can use his imagination to measure what you got under your
blouse.” I encouraged her. I was keen on getting her back,
hopefully with less material on her. Even though I have never had
any lustful thoughts about my sister before, I waited
entertaining new found thoughts in optimism to have the pleasure
off shooting my load somehow. If nothing else, a little bit of
kink.

“I don’t want to lift up my skirt and show you my fat legs and
butt.” Nikkie mumbled, but I didn’t think she made a persuasive
case. Then she chuckled impishly.

“Nikkie, thousands of girls will kill to have an ass like yours
and nice legs like yours. I think they are gorgeous, so you
shouldn’t be ashamed of them. Learning to do a lap dance was your
idea. I am only telling how girls at the joint do it.” I said
trying my best to sound sincere.

“Interesting!” she said “Don’t laugh… Let me give it a shot.” she
said followed by “Ok. No laughing or teasing.”

Then she slowly began to rock her hips back and forth. Nikkie
turned and smiled at me. Her hand grabbed the hem of her skirt
and she began slowly sliding it up her legs. With each movement,
her little skirt rolled and rode up her legs and then settle back
down. I looked in admiration of those perfect long legs with
thigh-highs nylons. I was mesmerized by the contrast between her
black nylons and the creamy skin above. My cock twitched
instantly.

“And you said the bra got to go. Let me do that.” she laughed
reaching behind and under her blouse. I was speechless. I looked
on as Nikkie unhooked her bra and pushed it just below her mounds
and she laughed hysterically.

“I still don’t believe I am doing this silly stuff...” she said.
“Now, no skin on skin got it. But let’s see if you get hard if I
grind my ass on your lap just the way you asked me to.” All while
maintaining a teasing smile. “You’ll have to pay dearly if you
lose” Nikkie warned.

My cock pulsed right away looking at Nikkie in thigh high black
pantyhose’s with lace top, revealing top part of her creamy
thighs and thin sexy black panties. Her tight shirt showing the
outline of her breasts that weren’t overly large or too small.
She smiled timidly at first and then it turned to an impish smile
to a giggle.

“How do I look?” she asked

“Awesome. I have no words to describe, but if I see you at a
strip joint, I’ll probably empty my wallet to get you on my lap.”
I grinned as I looked on drooling. Her elegant thighs with so
much flesh yet not a bit of flabbiness was visible. I was
mesmerized by her marvelous pair of thighs, thin black thongs
that didn’t cover much of her pussy that was obvious just above
the rolled-up skirt, her full and bouncy butt wobbled as she
turned around even more seductively to allow me to take a good
look. I sat there slobbering for her to make the predictable next
move.

“I feel little wired doing this. No touching! Got it?” Nikkie
muttered as she knelt on either side of me on the couch, lowering
her butt near my knees first. She reached and placed her hands on
my shoulders and slid forward rubbing the full length of my
hard-on with her butt and then waited for good ten seconds just
staring at my face with an impish sparkle in her eye. We said
nothing but to look at each other and grin. She seemed to be
little hesitant or wanted me to lead her on first, that left me
in misery. Then eventually, she decisively turned my worry into
pleasure. Nikkie started slow, moved her butt softly over my
cloth clad hard-on and picked up speed as she went. It felt
lecherous, hot and steamy with her body making contact with my
pre-cum oozing cock. She moving back and forth and back and forth
before my hips involuntarily joined her in concert.

She stopped her movement abruptly again to ask “So do those girls
touched you or allow you to touch them?”

“Sure. If a girl takes your hands and placed it on her body, then
you can touch. The girl has to lead.”

 “Ok!” She said resuming her movement. “I am not going to ask you
to touch me, but if you want you can.” She said dropping another
bomb. I was amazed but ecstatic to hear her terms. Without any
protest, I quickly grabbed her ass with my hands moving, pulling
her gently and squeezing her amazing butt. As my hands worked her
ass, I took every chance that I got to pull her thong down
allowing more room between it and her pussy, which I intuited was
incredibly wet and steamy.

“This is kind of twisted but feels different and good.” My sister
whispered. “What else should I do now?”

“They take their tops off for their favorite clients. You can do
that if you like.” I said in burning desire to see her breasts
and exploit the opportunity to play with them.

“For a guy in hardship you drive a hard bargain, don’t you?”
Nikkie giggled to my appeal but didn’t object when I started
unbuttoning her blouse. I felt so wicked! Still moving my hips, I
spread her blouse open and then Nikkie dropped her arms allowing
me to remove her already unhooked bra completely. A sign of
indecision wasn’t visible from her facial expressions at all. I
removed it from her arms and held it up pretending to examine it.
Once she was free of garments covering her breasts, she leaned
and hugged me before I took one breast at a time in hands to
fondle and suck each of her sprightly nipples.

“You are naughty….” She purred. “Just this time only, ok? Never
again, right?”

“Yes, just this time. Never again.” I repeated after her to
reassure.

As I relentlessly paid tribute to her soft breasts as they were
full of molasses, my sister moaned softly repositioning herself
on my lap spreading her legs wide apart. By doing so, she brought
the front of her pussy mound over my bulging cock. But for my
utter discontent her thin thong and my shorts that were blocking
any contact, I would have had my cock right inside her soppy
pussy in one move, but having endured pain for this long, I
decided to be patient and wait for the final outcome whatever it
happens to be.

I reached out and held her hips, and let my hands wander softly
along her delicious thighs, forward and over her knees. When my
hands slid back up and stayed on the bare part of flesh on her
thighs. When my right hand disappeared inside her thong from the
side, she held back, conceivably to allow my fingers to advance
further inside, holding her lower lip in her teeth as my fingers
dangled in seek of her sensitive clit. As soon as she resumed her
slow grinding, I reached back and pulled her thong from the rear,
in that way making room in the front of her thing for my hand to
roam.

My hand had no trouble finding my sister’s soaked pussy. With a
desire to boost the delicious mood and experience, I ran a finger
up and down her slit, teasing her clit on every trip. Nikkie’s
breathing became deeper when I rubbed her and applied pressure on
her mound with each of her frontward moves over my lap. There we
were. I had one hand squeezing her butt, and other in her slit
while my mouth mooched over her luscious breasts. It was an
intoxicating experience. Nikkie moaned, leaped forward to kiss my
neck and humped seriously.

As I began to consider possible options to remove garment that
prevented my aching cock from making skin contact, my sister
stopped humping and asked;

“Have you ever… I mean… have you finished doing like this with a
lap dancer?” As if she had read my mind.

“I told you before, no... No Nikkie I have never… If I can make
skin contact, I will burst out without any trouble.” I said
wishing to find a way to get her thong as well as my shorts off
to intensify the sensations that our little play brought.

“If you want to, I don’t mind?” She hissed. “But no sticking it
inside, you promise?”  Tentatively, Nikkie agreed to allow skin
contact, but she specifically didn’t want me to fuck her pussy.
Considering that I was dying for relief, I figured under the
circumstance dry-hump was better than a hand job.

Not wanting to waste any more time than it is absolutely
necessary, I held her thongs by the waist band and pulled it down
as she leaned to one side raising her leg to assist me. No sooner
it was off one leg; I raised my hip and pulled my own pants down,
giving much desired room for my hard-on to bounce free and proud.
Nikkie gave an amused look eyeing my cock that stood still like a
flagpole with its one eye pointed directly at her.

“I can’t sit on your lap with your thing sticking up like this.”
Nikkie complained cunningly yet seductively and shook her head
never loosing eye contact with me. After observing my hard-on she
seemed shocked by what she saw, she reached down and pressed the
palm of her hand against my cock pressing it against my stomach.
I gasp as her hand made contact with my cock. Ohh…her touch felt
heavenly after my cock being relentlessly being rubbed against my
own skin and pants. I knew my prospects were good as she
positioned herself on my lap again, still carefully keeping my
cock away from her pussy, yet when she settled, she leaned
forward holding my shoulders to carefully place her slit along my
shaft. She looked again and smiled. It was hard not to notice the
burning desire and lust written all over my sister’s face. She
slowly lifted her hips, rubbing my entire length along the way
and down sending shivers through my body. She continued her up
and down motion slowly, but steadily, hissing “Ahh…Ohh…Mmmm…”
with each swing of her hip. I felt my sister’s pussy opening with
each “Ahh…” that fled her mouth. The wetness, so full and
luscious began dribbling down the inside of my thighs.

It was a hard act to follow for any stripper. However, at the
pace she rubbed her slimy slit gliding over my shaft was causing
so much turmoil I feared unloading all over the outer edges of
her pussy, which I no longer thought was acceptable. With my
hand, I pressed my shaft down and held it in a ninety degree
angle pressing against her opening as she slid up and ready to
weight down, hoping for the best.

“What are you doing?” Nikkie coed

With the head of my cock lingered right at the entrance of her
pussy, I pulled her close. I could feel her lips spreading,
lowering herself over me, her hips tipping to me and I could feel
my cock head slide right inside that tight little hole.

“You are not going inside, are you?” Nikkie asked, but didn’t
seem very concerned about my cock which had already entered her
drenched hole. “This is in sane... I don’t know if we should do
this…” Nikkie murmured.

“As long as you enjoy what we are doing, there is nothing to
worry about, is there?” I said not wanting her to stop or make a
decision. In fact, stopping wasn’t an option at all. With my cock
violently pulsing and looking for some relief with the crown of
it inside her tight hole, I had no intentions of letting her off
the hook.

“Trust me. There is nothing wrong.” I said and swiftly pulled her
closer gluing my lips to her. She was stunned at first, but
quickly had her tongue socializing with mine as my rigid member
entered the paradise. I sighed, being well inside Nikkie's pussy.
Being inside her pussy made it felt much more erotic since I knew
that I was now committing incest at this very moment and this
added a great deal to my eagerness to fuck. No time to waste!!!
She moaned when I rammed in swiftly holding her face with my
hands and pressing my lips onto hers again.

My sister became preoccupied with moaning, kissing and squashing
her breasts against my chest, forgetting to bounce onto me as she
did earlier. But my hips moved vigorously slapping my balls on
her ass to make up for it.

Within a short time, she regained her mobility to lift herself up
and drop back down, meeting me with a thrust to thrust. She
lowered herself down hard and held me inside, chocking my cock
inside her fuming pussy, and rotating her hips as she did.

“Ohhhh… this feels so good. Ohh….” She cried as more juice
departed her pussy, seeping down my thighs. Her body shook
forcefully and relentlessly. Suddenly she looked to be in a daze
and fell on to me as I mercilessly fucked her soppy hole till I
shot load after a load of cum deep inside of her. She clamped her
knees around me and squeezed until the last drop was discharged.

“Are you sure we are not going too far?” Nikkie asked again, but
this time, as she resumed her hip movement without waiting for my
answer, but just not allowed any more of my shaft to penetrate
within her.

We remain there with my cock still inside her for several
minutes.

“I don’t believe we just FUCKED.” Nikkie glared. Her face was red
and eyes gave away that she was still in a daze, yet managed to
grumble.

 “See what happened now? I felt sorry for you, seeing you watch
soft porn to get all worked up to whack your thing. I was only
planning to give you a cheap thrill and send you to your room to
finish off…” She stared at me with a horrified looked on her
face. Then smiled which turned to a giggle.

“But that was fun… I’ll do another lap dance for few tissues from
there and a glass of wine” Nikkie whispered pointing to the box
of tissues on the end-table.

“I am willing to give the whole box of tissues and a bottle of
wine.” I said holding her face with my hands. Our lips met again.