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.