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The Shadow of his Heart	By : Catspeaker Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 12692 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Leni was trying her best to keep her emotions under control, but right now it was just so damn hard. Her date with Lincoln had only just begun and yet her little brother was already sweeping her off her feet. Leni had been on dates before. She had dated other boys in her own period of trying to suppress her feelings and emotions for Lincoln. She had even liked some of these boys, but already he was leaving their romantic efforts in the dust.
Maybe that was unfair to those former boyfriends. Leni was already in love with Lincoln, it did give him something of an advantage. She had grown up with him, hugged him, kissed him and cuddled with him often over the years. She had danced with him, held him tight, and watched him grow more and more handsome as he got older.
But outside of that one incident in his bedroom years ago, Lincoln had never returned the affection in the way Leni really wanted it. He had never treated her as what she truly desired, as a woman, and as lover.
But the moment they left the café together, the moment he took her hand, it was as if a switch turned on, and suddenly Leni was bathed in the most glorious and warm light of love she had ever experienced.
This wasn’t Lincoln Loud loving sweet brother who was always there when you needed him.
This was Lincoln Loud, the romantic young man who made the lucky girl that received his attention feel like a Princess and as if she were the most beautiful girl in the world.
It had started with the way he took her hand, and then transformed in the way he had slipped it around her waist and pulled her close as they stood. Leni’s heart had begun to beat so hard from that action alone. He had smirked at her reaction, and already let her know he’d planned everything. Her brilliant little brother, always so smart, always ready.
He had held her hand, their arms entwined as they strolled down the walk together. He had laced his fingers with her own. It made her feel so safe, so loved, so excited. She couldn’t stop blushing. Leni loved to smile by nature, but right now her grin was bigger than it ever had been.
She noticed the difference in the size of their hands. His was strong and masculine, larger than hers. So much bigger from the days she used to take his in her own. It was as if she was noticing for the first time ever, that Lincoln had truly grown up.
Seeing him like this made her wonder how she had ever been taller than him, how she had ever carried him around so easily. The little boy who was stringy, light and cute was gone. In his place there was a tall, fit and handsome young man.
That cute little boy’s features were still there. Still present in the youth who had just stepped into adulthood. He still had his cheek freckles, he still carried his chipped tooth, his eyes still sparkled with fun and mischief.
But now, instead of just finding those looks adorable, now that he’d grown and those features had taken on more of that masculine slant, they were also sexy.
Yes, sexy.
Leni was not as innocent and naïve as her family thought she was. She had desires, she got horny, she fantasized about things. She even had her own collection of ‘toys’ stashed in a plastic bin under her bed. But her love for Lincoln had not come from a sexual place.
Leni’s romantic love had developed innocently, when they were younger and she found him so cute, so huggable, and just knew he was the boy she wanted to be with. He truly understood her in a way that only compared to Lori. He made her laugh and smile unlike anyone else. He took care of her, just as she took care of him. That reciprocal nature they had together so early had made him her favorite person to be around next to Lori.
But as he’d gotten older, he really had taken on physical features she found attractive as well.
She almost considered it unfair, her little brother’s heart was what she had fallen for, but now his body… did things to her.
They had walked hand in hand, her head on his shoulder, to the nearby park. This must have all been part of his plan. When she had suggested getting coffee, he had chosen the place to get it, all within walking distance of the nearby beautiful downtown Great Lakes City Park. He had already known where they were going next, she wondered if he had even given their planned date one of those overly elaborate silly names he liked to do when he was a kid.
Operation woo my big sister and make her fall even harder for me than she already is, and make her think I’m the most amazing boy in the world, and also think of a shorter name for this plan. Yeah, something like that probably Leni mused to herself.
While Great Lakes City had an extensive park system that was strung throughout its boroughs, neighborhoods and surrounding environs, City Park was its largest and most elaborate. Over 1200 acres, it was an extensive area of greenery with bike paths, beach front, jogging areas, nature trails, statuary, and much more. But what Lincoln had planned to start their date off with, was a carriage ride.
The Park featured an old timey style Carriage ride which went the circumference of the park. A popular venue for couples, Lincoln had already texted and reserved them a spot before they were even out of the café.
As they entered the park proper, their feet fell upon a cobble stone path flanked by evergreen shrubs that turned onto where the carriage waiting for them in front of a marble fountain decorated with Cherubs.
It was pulled by two Majestic looking white horses and helmed by a driver dressed in a top hat and frock coat like he’d stepped right out of the Victorian age. The carriage itself was black with red inlay and contained leather seats with an overhang providing shelter from the weather and privacy. A thick red blanket was present to keep riders warmer in colder conditions.
Lincoln had slipped the man some money, thanked him for waiting and climbed up into the cab. From there he turned around, reached down and took Leni’s hands in his own again. He pulled her up and Leni couldn’t help but giggle at how happy, giddy, and magical the whole thing seemed.
It was like something out of a fairy tale, or one of the Holiday romance movies that was a guilty pleasure shared by herself and Lori. It would be nicer if it were a little bit warmer, but it wasn’t too cold by far just yet, and it gave her all the more reason to huddle close to her Lincy with the blanket over them.
Which was exactly what she did when they sat down together. As she pulled the blanket up over their legs her little brother extended his arm around her shoulder and pulled her close against him. She moved in tight, and rested her head against his form, basking in the sensation. It wasn’t like she hadn’t cuddled with her little brother before, but this was different. This was so much more.
She buried her face into his chest. She couldn’t look at him, she was too embarrassed, too self-conscious, and the fact she was on a date, on an actual date with the boy she was so in love with was almost too much for her. It had only started 20 minutes ago, and she felt like she was in Heaven.
Lincoln seemed to notice, and he found it absolutely adorable. Of course, he had everything planned out. He was the man with the plan! The very morning after Leni had asked him to take her out, he had flown into action. He knew his sister. He knew all of his sisters. Their likes and dislikes, things that made them smile, things that made them frown (for a brief moment, Lincoln realized he could take each of his sisters on a perfect date and that knowledge slightly unnerved him).
He knew Leni. Leni would want to do traditional date style things, but with that extra special touch of Hallmark level sweetness. Ironically almost similar to the type of date Lori would like too, adjusted for maybe 10% more ‘smalltown girl sweetness’. Leni might live in the big city herself, but she was still the girl from Royal Woods at heart.
It wasn’t like he didn’t enjoy this either. Lincoln was a romantic at heart, he liked doing these kinds of things. Couple things, together in the moment, creating shared memories they could fondly recall later. He had already decided he would give himself over to Leni completely for all of this. He was already used to doing that when he was with any of his sisters. When he was with them, he gave them the full attention of Lincoln Loud, he was always what they needed, what they wanted. Leni wanted Lincoln Loud the boyfriend, that is exactly what she would get.
He was also beginning to realize, he liked being Leni Loud’s boyfriend. That would cause more confusion later, but Lincoln decided to deal with that emotion later. Compartmentalize the guilt, confusion and worry for later. Leni had asked him so very sweetly and with such vulnerability to do this for her, and he could never say no to his sisters when their hearts really needed him.
He smiled as he watched his big sister still pressing her face into his chest. He could see the grin at the corner of her lips, see the red in her cheeks. He was committed now, so he would hold nothing back with her.
He brought his hand up, and Leni was treated to a sensation she’d always dreamed of but had never felt. Lincoln was running his fingers through her hair. From the top of her head, down through the strands that went just below her back. Each soft long gentle caress sent shivers down her spine. What was worse (or was it better?) was the tone he took when he spoke.
“Leni, what are you doing?”
It was soft, affectionate, and intimate. It was a tone that implied a shared closeness, and it only made her heart swell even further. She brought her hands up, gripped his shirt, still refusing to look up. When she responded, her voice was in that same tone, a gentle soft almost purr meant for him only.
“Lincy…I just, like, I can’t look at you…”
He could still see the glowing smile on her lips. She was being playful. She was being bashful.
It was beautiful.
Lincoln laughed softly and slipped his fingers down to her cheek. Gently, he ran his knuckles down to her chin, “Leni, you’ve been looking at me all my life. What’s so different right now?”
Leni knew her little brother was smirking at her. He was teasing her, the big meanie.
She loved it.
Her response carried the most adorable whine he’d ever heard before. It made him think of a kitten in complete despair over not being pet enough.
“Liiiinnnccyyyy…. you totes know why I can’t right now…”
Lincoln’s grin only grew wider, his fingers slipped under her chin, and he guided her gaze up and away from his chest. He slowly lifted her chin up to look at him.
She was keeping her eyes closed, trying to playfully pout, but a smile kept breaking through.
“Leni, come on now. Open your eyes.”
The platinum blonde scrunched her face up like an unruly child, making a small noise of complaint that reminded Lincoln of the kitten again, before slowly the Angel opened one big green eye, and peeked at her little brother.
His expression was warm and gentle, just as it always was with her. The same patient kindness that came with helping her with schoolwork, teaching her how to drive, posing for her fashion designs. The boy that made her feel so safe, happy, and accepted for who she was.
It made her realize she was being silly, even if looking back into his blue eyes now made her heartbeat faster.
“Leni, it’s going to be okay. You’re with me, you have nothing to worry about.”
Leni had just been the one reassuring Lincoln early, telling him he had nothing to worry about with her, and now her little brother was doing the same. It warmed her heart. Her smile got wider, and her eyes teared up ever so slightly. It was the realization of what was currently happening was real, Lincoln was treating her exactly as he promised too. Like she was his girl.
What happened next took her breath away.
Lincoln leaned down slowly, his fingers still resting on her chin, and he brought his lips to her own. Leni raised her head up to meet him perfectly, their lips touched, and it was like fireworks being lit.
Leni felt Lincoln’s fingertips slide up from her chin, over her cheek, and back into her hair. Her body as light as air, her thoughts stopping as all she could do was bask in this moment. The kiss had begun softly, but the pressure slowly increased as they began to press harder into one another.
Leni had only kissed Lincoln like this once before, and in that time, it had been under slightly unclear circumstances. But there was nothing unclear here, there was no hidden motive, no uncertainty. With that knowledge it was like a dam of unrestrained feelings broken on both sides.
Within moments of their kiss being firmer, their passion increased, and their lips parted. Their tongues sought one another out like hands grasping for one another in the dark. It was shocking for both siblings how quickly the kiss between them had grown deeper, more needy, hungry.
Lincoln’s hands had moved up to Leni’s cheeks, taking hold of her, her own doing the same. They held one another tightly, making out like two lovers who had gone months without seeing one another and just reunited.
In a very real sense that was what they were. They hadn’t seen one another in almost a year. They had always been close to one another, and now that deep sadness combined with the happy feelings of being reunited was getting entangled with growing desire and forbidden feelings being realized.
Tongues entwined in this moment, hands grasping one another, as they cuddled together under the blanket, as the sound of the horses’ hooves clapped on cobblestone, they forgot everything else except for one another.
It was almost a full minute before their lips and tongues finally parted. Still pulling at one another’s lips with tongue and teeth, still reaching in to give little pecks, little teases with their tongues, before at last, finally they parted, still holding each other’s cheeks.
Eyes open, gazing back at one another so happily. Leni’s smile so angelic and bashful at once, Lincoln’s so happy and satisfied.
Leni’s voice came so small, so quiet as she tried to contain the absolute joy within it, “Lincy that was…”
Lincoln smiled just as brightly and replied as softly nodding his head, “I know Leni, I know.”
Leni couldn’t wait a moment longer, she needed to kiss his lips again, she needed to make sure this was real, that she wasn’t dreaming.
The speed she moved surprised Lincoln, caught him off guard, even as she slipped her arms around his neck. The moment their lips connected once more their mouths open for their tongues to meet in yet another intimate dance.
Lincoln’s arms slipped around his big sister’s waist, as they kissed with equal passion and need as the first they shared. She was so beautiful, outside and in, she was the epitome of light in a dark world, and right now she was all his.
Her fingers gave his neck soft little sweet squeezes, his hand trailed up and down her back, as if the kiss alone wasn’t enough to express the love between them. They needed more, more ways to say ‘I love you’, more ways to communicate ‘You mean so much to me’.
When at last their lips parted again, Leni couldn’t stop herself from giggling. She had pulled back from their kiss, turning away as she practically squealed, before looking back at him with those big green eyes.
“O M Gosh Lincoln! That was totes amazing! Like, just the best thing ever!”
Lincoln couldn’t help but laugh in response, she was still his silly, sweet, endearing big sister in everything she did. It made him feel warm to know he was the one making her feel like this.
“Yeah, I’m gonna vote that into one of my ‘best things ever’ category too.”
He gave her a little grin, Leni giggled again and then put her hand up in front of her lips, whispering conspiratorially at him, “My nipples are so hard right now, and it’s nothing to do with the weather!”
Lincoln’s eyes went down to his sister’s chest in reflex, even before what she had just said registered with him. True to what she had said, he could see two thick looking little buds poking through that tight turquoise turtleneck she was wearing.
Fuck it was hot.
More though, he had NOT expected Leni of all people to speak like that to him! His eyes went wide, and his expression was a combination of horny boy giddiness and sheer disbelief at Leni’s action. Of course, it made his cock hard in moments. It had already started getting hard from the kisses they had been sharing. But the way Leni had said it, and the sight of those little diamonds poking through had hardened his dick even faster.
Leni noticed the bewildered but happy look on her brother’s face, giggled again so cutely, before she was leaning into him, nuzzling her head into his shoulder, and taking his hand into hers once more as she spoke, gazing up at him so adoringly.
“Lincy, I know like, this is probably hard to believe. But I’m a naughty girl. I like being a naughty girl, and I want to be YOUR naughty girl.”
Lincoln swallowed. This was a side of Leni he had never seen before. A side of her he didn’t know existed. He had always perceived Leni as being so sweet and innocent, and that image was now slowly being changed.
The angel was naughty.
Why did that make her even hotter?
Leni only continued to grin, she loved seeing her brother’s cheeks blushing like that. She wondered if she could tease him even further.
She lifted the blanket up from his legs, and blatantly looked at his crotch. Noting the thick bulge present gave her such a sense of pride, and even more giddiness.
Lincoln’s mouth fell open in shock, Leni’s voice took on a sultry tone he had never heard before…
“Looks so much bigger than the last time I saw it. I like that Lincy…”
Lincoln was the one feeling bashful now. His whole body was turning red, his shoulders hunched, and he brought his free hand up, rubbing the back of his neck. How long had Leni had this sultry, seductive and naughty side to her? How long had she kept it hidden, waiting until she could finally share it with him?
Leni’s eyes closed and her face took on an angelic content smile once more. She leaned into his chest, listening to his heart, bringing her hand up to lay flat against it. Her voice took on a soft apologetic quality.
“I’m sorry Lincy. I don’t want to like, ruin this, or make you think I just wanna like, totes just jump your bones. I’m just so happy right now, and, and I, I’m having a little difficulty controlling myself.”
There was his sweet sister again, the one so nervous and excited and happy about the date. The one he was more familiar with. Only now he had an even more complete picture of just who his sister was, he had seen a glimpse of her that was very private and only meant for a select few.
He felt so honored she was sharing it with him.
As she leaned against his chest, he brought his hand up to stroke her cheek again.
“Don’t you dare apologize Leni. You’re getting the full Lincoln Loud boyfriend experience. I want the full Leni Loud girlfriend experience. I really like seeing this part of you, and I really, really want to see more, but we still have the rest of the date and already it’s going to be difficult to stand up.”
Leni gave another soft, playful titter, “Thank you Lincoln.” She ran her hand over his chest, taking in the sensation of it, allowing herself to feel the smoothness, the contours of his muscle, to really touch in so many ways she had wanted to for so long. “This is like, a dream come true.”
Lincoln nodded in reply as he settled back against the carriage seat, sighing softly, “Yeah, it kind of is, for me too. But I didn’t really understand it until now.”
Leni looked up at him again, eyes open in slight surprise, “What do you mean Lincy? I’m the one whose been harboring a secret crush!”
Lincoln looked forward, staring at nothing as he tried to gather his thoughts and explain his complex feelings, even to himself, “I don’t think I realized how much a part of me always wanted this. But I have it with you right now, and it’s wonderful. I’ve always loved you Leni. I’ve always loved being around you. You’ve always taken care of me. You’ve always helped me look my best, drove me around when I was too young to drive myself.” He laughed as he recalled the next memory, “Always cuddled me and reassured me after I watched a scary movie.”
Leni seemed to smile at that, shaking her head slowly, the effect was her nuzzling into his chest more, “I always thought it was silly, you and Clyde, or you and Lucy, or just you by yourself sometimes. You’d watch those scary movies and then be too scared to go to sleep alone.”
Lincoln laughed again as he nodded, “Yeah but you always held me and let me sleep with you when I was scared. You were always the best and making me feel better.”
Leni shook her head again, unable to stop grinning even as her cheeks flushed, “I totes don’t know why Lincy, I’m like nowhere near as tough as someone like Lori. She’s the one you’d want if a monster attacked.”
Lincoln’s arm rested over Leni’s body, cradling her close and once more his fingers began to run through her hair, “Hey, first off you are way stronger and tougher than you think. Next off, maybe it was because you were always so sweet, always so loving. You hugged me tightly, stroked my hair, told me not to worry. It made me want to be brave so I could protect you.”
Leni’s smile turned bashful again as her gaze turned down, flushing softly, “I worried about you when you watched them, but I also secretly liked it, and waited for you to come cuddle with me. I was a little sad when you turned 13 and seemed like you didn’t need it anymore.”
Lincoln looked off as he gave a small little sigh, “Yeah, I was the tough new teenager, couldn’t be caught cuddling with my big sisters anymore. Only little boys do that.”
Leni reached up, gently booping his nose with the tip of her finger, “You’re still a teenager Lincy. I already told you that, so what’s changed, hmm?”
Lincoln playfully rolled his eyes and smirked, “Maybe I realized true maturity is being comfortable showing affection to the people you love.”
Leni smiled again, “You love all of us Lincy.”
Lincoln looked down to his sister again, raising his eyebrow, “Well yeah, of course I do. You’re my sisters, you guys mean the world to me.”
But Leni shook her head as she smiled back up at him, “No, what I mean Lincy, is that you’re totes a little in love with all of your sisters. Just like they’re all a little in love with you.”
Lincoln…frowned as he took in those words. He wasn’t unhappy, but he was trying to process what Leni had just said. Was he really in love with all of them? Not in the sense of suddenly wanting them all in a harem worshipping him, he knew that…but…
Leni seemed to notice his internal confusion and went on.
“What I like, mean Lincy, is that you could be with any of your sisters, and you would totes be happy. It isn’t something just special about me, or Lynn, or even Lucy. You love all of us, and we all love you. It doesn’t mean Lori is going to suddenly dump Bobby or Luna is going to start cheating on Sam with you. But what I mean is, if the circumstances were right, it could have been any of us, and you would be just as happy with them as you are with me.”
Lincoln still looked back with some slight disbelief, and shook his head, “Leni, come on now, even Lola?”
Leni laughed softly and pat his chest, “Lincy if you and Lola were stranded on a deserted island together, she’d appoint herself your wife after like, three months, and you’d totes be happy going right along with it.”
Lincoln briefly imagined Lola on an island with him, his bratty and bossy younger sister with her model quality body barking orders at him to build their hut just right. But then he remembered how sweet she could be, when she was genuinely happy and grateful. When she sat in his lap when they were younger, and they read together. The way she looked up at him with such adoring eyes, and how she hugged him and gave him a kiss of gratitude each time. The same way he now imagined her more mature form sitting in his lap and showing her gratitude after he built the Hut the way she wanted.
He began to feel slightly horrified as he looked back to Leni, “This…Leni, is there something wrong with us? Is our family twisted or messed up for some reason?!”
Leni gently put her fingers to his lips to shush him. Tilting her head towards the carriage driver. He was further up, and the sounds of the hoof clops were probably drowning out their conversation, but she still wanted to be a little careful.
She shook her head, “No Lincoln there’s nothing wrong with us. Lincy our family is closer than so many others. And like, it’s totes Mom and Dad who made sure of that. And it probably has something to do with you being the only boy. It’s like, so many circumstances that came together just right. I told you, it doesn’t mean Lola is going to try and seduce you, or like Lisa is going to make some kind of formula to make you fall in love with her. Most of our sisters are going to keep being like everyone else. They’ll always know deep down about their love for you, you’ll always occasionally make their hearts flutter, but they’ll have boyfriends, Husbands, men they love. I just want you to understand, it’s not something unique to me, Lynn or Lucy. All of your sisters would be great with you, they would make you happy, and you would make them happy.”
Lincoln frowned again and shook his head, “But Leni, that makes it sound like you’re not special, that this is…this is…I don’t know”
Leni only continued to smile and reassure her younger brother, “Of course I’m special Lincy! All of your sisters are special. But I wanted you to understand this, because Lincy, even if you decided you really want to be with me, I will never stop being your sister. Even as like, your wife, that part of us can never be separated, we’re family first, lovers next. Which is why I couldn’t have you all to myself. Family loves one another, and I could never keep my brother away from my other sisters. It would be different from Bobby and Lori and Sam and Luna. They belong to each other. What we would have would be different than most. But that doesn’t mean it wouldn’t be just as special, or just as wonderful.”
Lincoln gave another sigh, another soft groan, bringing his free hand up, rubbing his head, “Leni, I thought we were going to have a break from the heavy stuff, this is supposed to be our date.”
Leni grinned and playfully hit his chest, “It’s still totes a date Lincy. You like, talk about what your deal breakers or or conditions for a real relationship are on a date silly!”
Lincoln gave a long-drawn-out sigh before he looked back to his older sister and gave a half-hearted smirk, “It’s still a lot to take in Leni. All of it, with everything else going on too.”
And then Leni reached up and placed the softest, most gentle and yet intimate kiss on Lincoln’s neck. It made goosebumps raise on his flesh, just as she whispered, “Don’t worry about any of that right now. I just like, needed to get that out before we start on this. I’m being selfish right now Lincy, and I feel so bad about it. But those other things, just totes put it all in a box and throw it into the closet. We’ll open it together again, later.”
Lincoln couldn’t argue with that logic, and yes it might have been selfish on his part too, to also just want to bask in these happy feelings, this obvious love he felt for Leni (and, growing desire) but he was also learning so much just from talking to her.
He turned to her, and his lips met hers again, she kissed back, and for another few moments they lost themselves in the sensation of each other.
She’s just so much fun to kiss he thought.
His lips are so warm, so kind, so loving, she thought.
After they pulled back from yet another happy kiss, Leni’s expression changed. While Leni always seemed happy, now she was wearing a look of excitement, like she suddenly realized she had a secret she wanted to share.
“O M Gosh Lincy, I almost forgot about the special news I wanted to tell you!”
Lincoln could read the obvious excitement on his big sister’s lips, he looked curiously back at her, “Big news Leni? If you had big news, why didn’t you tell everyone yesterday?”
Leni grinned wider, before she gently pat his chest again, “Because I wanted to save it for our date! Because you’ll like it the most, and because you’re totes responsible for it even happening!”
Now Lincoln was very curious, he had no idea at all what Leni could possibly say or even how he could be responsible for what the news was either way. He briefly also realized Leni had been saving whatever this was just for him and had already been anticipating getting alone with him at some point.
Clever girl.
“Okay Leni, Okay, what’s this special news you’ve been sitting on?”
Leni rose her eyebrow for a moment in a confused expression, “I’m not sitting on it Lincoln you can’t sit on a secret, you can only keep it!”
Lincoln didn’t know if Leni was being serious, or if she was teasing him. It was so hard to tell with her. He really believed she acted more confused on purpose just to mess with people sometimes. He just stared back with a plain expression.
If Leni noticed, she didn’t say anything, smiling brightly again and just letting it out, “I’m the new costume designer on the next Ace Savvy movie!!” She practically squealed the last part out. Lincoln looked back and blinked several times. His mouth opened in shock, and he just stared back at his sister in total awe. It was still taking him a moment to process what Leni had just said.
Before suddenly his hands came up over his temples and he almost lost his mind in a total fangasm.
“Holy shit! You’re designing the costumes for Ace Savvy?! On the Big Screen?! Holy shit!”
Leni laughed so excitedly watching her little brother’s expression. She threw her arms around his neck as she nodded and kissed his cheek, “I know right?! Like it’s so totes exciting! It’s going to be so much fun, and I can’t wait!”
Lincoln was still reeling over the fact his sister was now involved in his favorite media franchise of all time. Ace Savvy, his favorite Superhero, Ace Savvy the comic books he grew up reading and STILL collected. Ace Savvy, the character he spent hours online arguing about in pointless death battles. The movies he all owned in the highest definition quality.
Leni was going to be involved with that. She was going to be perfecting the look of his favorite characters, he was both reassured and yet a little confused at the same time.
“Leni, that’s, that’s amazing. I like, physically can’t express how awesome I think that is! There are literally no words that can describe it!”
Lincoln hadn’t realized it, but Leni did, Lincoln unconsciously using two of the phrases bandied about by herself and Lori so often. It was cute. There were always those little signs of how they all rubbed off on each other. Just like how the news she shared was from Lincoln rubbing off on her (Well not Like, literally rubbing off on her, but she totes wanted that to happen later.)
Lincoln looked a little confused though, he came down just enough from his fanboy high to address her, “But Leni, how did you get it? Did, did you apply for it? Why would you apply to make Superhero costumes when you design serious fashion already?”
Leni pulled back and put her hands on her hips. She actually looked a little annoyed at him!
“Uh, cause like, Superhero fashion IS serious fashion Lincoln. I totes learned that from you!” She brought her hand up and poked him in the chest.
Lincoln blinked again in surprise, “Wait me?!”
Leni smiled and nodded, “Yes! Or did you forget who you always asked to help you make your Halloween costumes, and your cosplay costumes for your conventions? Who helped you choose the right fabric and made sure all the detailing was right?”
Lincoln still looked back with surprise, “Wait, Leni, are you saying you actually LIKE designing those outfits?!”
Leni grinned wide, her teeth showing, nodding before she threw her hands up, “Yes, I do Lincoln!”
Before she brought her hands down and spoke in that matter-of-fact playful teasing tone, “Everyone likes Superhero movies Lincoln. They only make like a bajillion dollars when they’re released. But I like them, because the outfits are exciting! Superheroes get to wear stuff we don’t normally do! They have to like, convey their mood and theme and exactly what they represent! Ace has to look brave, but playful and mysterious! When people see him, they need to know their safe, and he’s going to totes make everything better, but also wonder at who he is, and why he puts himself in danger like that! Jack has to look tough, like the kinda guy you totes don’t wanna mess with, but still definitely one of the good guys, like I’ll protect you and make those bad guys regret what they’re doing!”
Lincoln looked absolutely dumb founded as his supposedly stupidest sister just broke down the themes, metaphors, and symbolism of comic book superheroes better than even many comic book fans could themselves.
Lincoln brought his hand to his forehead, covered his eyes, and then ran it down his face. He looked back at Leni, bringing both of his hands up, still in disbelief, seeing this side of his sister, “Leni….How?!”
Leni brought her finger up to her chin, her eyes turning upwards as she replied, “Well it started with helping you and your costumes over the years, and then I wanted to like know more. Fashion is all about expression Lincoln. I wanted to know why these characters dressed the way they did, even if it was totes something like, the artist thought it would look cool.”
She brought her hands down to her lap as she gazed back at him still smiling, “But all the great characters, their outfits tell stories about them! Who they are, where they’ve been, where they’re going! Clothes communicate so much Lincy!”
Lincoln had a startling realization, his older sister was better at something involving geekdom, than he was.
He was impressed and proud all at once.
Leni seemed to recognize what Lincoln was having the hardest time grasping though. She found it very bemusing as well. She folded her arms up under her chest, as she smirked back at her younger brother (and also drawing attention to her still hard nipples, she wanted to doubly tease him) before she spoke.
“You totes thought your big sister had like, zero dork stuff or nerdiness in her, didn’t you? That she wasn’t into any of that stuff. O M Gosh! Did you forget we all cosplayed with you as the full deck, MULTIPLE TIMES LINCY!” She had raised her voice in such a playful tone at the end, as if pointing out something obvious Lincoln had been blind to for years.
He felt embarrassed but in a fun way, then he stared at her tits again, and felt himself rising once more. He covered his face with his hands.
God, how could she be so cute and sexy at the same time?!
“Leni, it’s just that I thought… I thought maybe you were all just humoring your dorky brother.”
Leni smirked and shook her head, leaning in and giving him a tight hug, “Oh Lincoln, of course part of it was doing something fun for our brother, but we all had fun with it too. Lincy, we all totes influenced each other growing up. All of your sisters have a little bit of dork in them from growing up with you. Lily might have the most, but Gosh Lincy, Lori and I still watch VOM every week and talk about it!”
Lincoln hugged Leni back but still reacted with shock, “Wait?! You and Lori watch Vampires of Melancholia?!”
Leni pulled back and nodded again, bringing her hand up and casually waving it like she was explaining the latest gossip, “Yeah, we like started back during Season 2, when Blake Bradley joined the cast, still a total babe by the way.” She giggled a little before continuing.
“But we stayed because of the drama and stories and characters. That stuff is fun Lincy, we watched it with Lucy every week before we had to leave for college. Sometimes Lori and I watch it on the phone together.”
Lincoln looked back at Leni with even more respect and understanding than before, and even more desire for her. He smirked as he spoke up, “You are so cool Leni.”
Leni blushed heavily, her smile turning bashful, her big green eyes going downcast, “Lincceeyy…I just applied for the job and thought it would be fun, and it would be really fun to talk to you about it.”
Lincoln laughed and pulled her fully up and over, and into his lap. Her butt was round and soft, and shaped like a perfect peach. It felt amazing in his lap. She squealed happily and settled down in it as he wrapped his arms around her waist, “I expect all kinds of insider information Leni.”
Leni rolled her hips teasingly over him, she was grinding against his already hard dick, letting him feel just how soft and sweet that peach was. She bit her bottom lip, even as she responded, “They already had me sign an NDA Lincy, but I suppose I can like trust you not to spread anything on the internet.”
Lincoln grinned and leaned up to kiss her cheek, “I can keep a secret Leni.” Lincoln was talking about his favorite Superhero movie, with a drop-dead gorgeous blonde that was teasing his lap with her plush behind. Did life really get any better than this?!
The rest of the carriage ride was just as much fun but much more relaxed and subdued. They spent the time cuddling together, taking in the scenery, sharing warmth and so many many kisses. They also teased one another, Leni’s body was a delight to Lincoln’s senses, and she exuded a playful sexual energy he couldn’t believe she was focusing on him, and him alone. Leni wanted nothing more than to keep feeling her brother’s hands, his lips, his crotch all over her body.
But Lincoln still had more for their date and told Leni they shouldn’t get too carried away just yet.
Lincoln and Leni did spend another ten minutes or so after the carriage ride walking together through parts of the park, and just basking in one another’s company. Hands held tightly again, the two were like giddy young lovers, sharing kisses, gentle squeezes, and smiles.
The next place Lincoln and Leni went for their date, was a restaurant and bar called ‘The Sock Hop’, located a few blocks further downtown.
A short uber ride later, they pulled up outside of the trendy eatery located on the corner of a busy intersection. It was the early afternoon, and the Sock Hop had only just opened, it would mean they’d miss the in-house band that sometimes played in the evenings, but it also meant the two would avoid the large crowd which would pile in later.
Given its name, the Sock Hop had a 1950’s style theme which permeated the whole of the two-story building. The interior floors were checkerboard on the bottom, and all hard wood along the top. The booths and seats were an aqua-marine color and shaped like those found in a teenager’s diner hangout from the era. The difference being, they were made of leather rather than cheap Naugahyde.
Each table and booth contained a mini jukebox and speaker with a variety of hits going up all the way to modern fare. There was a large central bar on the upper floor, and a smaller one along the east side of the building on the first floor. Both bars looked like a typical counter following the same 1950s diner theme, along with red topped stools to sit on. The staff was dressed appropriately, the male waiters dressed like greasers and socs with letterman or leather jackets respectively. The female staff wore poodle skirts. The kitchen staff clean white button ups with bow ties. It all added to the fun kitschy style of the place.
But perhaps the most interesting feature, was the large area on the first floor set aside for dancing. The floor itself was polished hardwood that looked like the kind that could be found in a school gymnasium. It terminated at a stage with a large red curtain, really completing the feel of a place where teenagers in the 50s would gather to listen to music and dance. The Live band wasn’t always there, but a large jukebox was set against the end of the dance floor against the wall, for those who wanted to dance anyway.
Music played on random when not in use, over speakers set throughout the building, typical crooners and dance songs from the 1950s to add to the atmosphere, but not loud enough to drown out conversations happening at the tables or bars.
Lincoln and Leni had been led to a small booth on the first floor by a greaser sporting a name tag reading ‘Pony-boy’. After piling In, Leni wasted no time in scooting in close, right up against Lincoln, grabbing hold of his arm. The girl was grinning, teeth showing as she took in everything around her. Lincoln carried a slightly self-satisfied smirk. He could tell he was showing his big sister a good time, and that’s what mattered most.
“O M Gosh Lincy! This place is totes adorable! Look at it! Wow! Look at the poodle skirt she’s wearing over there!” Leni gave a delightful little laugh of appreciation, looking at her little brother as she went on, “And our server! Pony-boy?! From the Outsiders! It’s almost too much! Oh, this is so much fun! We totes have to get a big shake with two straws, just like in the old pictures!”
Lincoln laughed at his sister’s reaction as he slipped his arm around her shoulders and nodded his head. “Hey, I had the same idea! I’m glad you don’t think the idea is too corny.”
Leni leaned in close against him, nuzzling her cheek against his shoulder and giving a happy sigh, “Lincy, you know I love this kind of stuff. Like, you know it’s almost like, like your cosplay! Wait, no Lincy, it totes is cosplay!”
Lincoln raised his eyebrow as he looked around the restaurant and the staff, and then back to his sister for a moment, seeming to catch on to what she was saying, “Yeah, I kind of suppose it is, huh. So, what are you saying you’d like to come to a place like this, dressed up appropriately and hang out?”
Leni smiled again as she reached down and picked up one of the laminated flyers on the table, held it up to Lincoln’s eyeline and pointed at a large bolded section, ‘Every Saturday Night, Dress up at the Sock Hop! Come wearing your 50s best and get 10% off your meal! Monthly best dressed contest held with prizes!’
As Lincoln read, Leni spoke up, “That’s toes what I’m saying Lincoln! Think about how much fun that would be! You think I’d look good in a poodle skirt?”
Lincoln looked down at his sister with a raised eyebrow that was almost teasing her for asking such a question, “Leni, you look good wearing almost anything.”
Leni gave a soft little sigh as she smiled at her brother’s words, “Would you have fun doing that with me Lincoln? Like, maybe it’s a little nerdy, but dressing up at things like this? Going out dancing at different venues that have themes?”
Lincoln laughed at that question as he nodded his head, “Leni, come on now, did you forget who you’re talking to? You know I’d be down for all of that! Besides I think I’d enjoy seeing you dressed up in all kinds of different outfits and themes. Like an 80’s night, or a 1920s that would be fun, you’d look great!”
Leni took on a mischievous grin in response, and she brought her hand up to his chest, running a finger up and down it, her voice came in that sultry tone again, “Oh? What if like, I wasn’t wearing anything at all Lincy? Would I look good then?”
Lincoln’s grin took on a slightly goofy quality as his cheeks flushed and he couldn’t help but give a little nod, “I-I-I think you might look your best then Leni…”
Leni’s eyelids dipped halfway closed, that sparking green adding to her seductive smile as she whispered, “Would you like to see me in my birthday suit Lincy?”
Lincoln could only give a soft wistful sigh as she asked that question. He was getting turned on again as he looked over the beautiful girl who was pressed against his form. There had been lots of flirting and teasing between them already, but this seemed as if she was being serious. He only wrestled with his internal guilt for a moment.
“I…I think I’d love that Leni. I really, really think I would.”
The sultry and seductive look Leni was carrying softened, instead turning into a bright and happy one. A look that communicated how much joy she was feeling hearing Lincoln say those words. It lasted a few moments, she wasn’t trying to hide it, but she did slowly return to the more seductive smile once more.
“Good, then after all this, I’m going to get us a hotel for a few hours, and you’re going to make sweet love to me.”
If Lincoln had been surprised and bashful from her previous question, this one caused his heart to almost jump up into his throat. His blue eyes went wide as he stared back into the almost smug look Leni was giving him now.
“L-Leni, you just.. what, you’re just deciding on that?!”
Leni continued to give that smug little seductive smirk as she nodded in return. She reached down and took his right hand up into her own. She pulled back and leaned down, placing soft little kisses on his knuckles.
“I did Lincoln. I’m a big girl, and I can make decisions like that. I can decide to give my body to the boy I love. I can decide I want to feel him inside of me. I can decide that I have a right to after a certain other sister broke a promise we all made.”
Lucy once more came into Lincoln’s mind. Lucy his beautiful, seductive, sensual and emotional little devil. The angel was telling him it was her turn. The devil had broken the pact, the angel was responding. But all of this only threw his head into turmoil in this moment. He loved Lucy, he really, really did. But he also knew she manipulated him. But did that excuse things?
Leni seemed to sense the turmoil in him, and brought her hand up to his cheek, guiding his gaze back to her own.
“Lincoln, I don’t hate Lucy. I love her, and I have no problem with you being with her. But it was a little unfair for her to break the promise we all made to Lori. Lynn never got her chance. I never got my chance. Maybe it’s childish of me to say that.”
Leni frowned, and sighed, looking down, a crestfallen expression on her lips, “No, it totes is childish. I’m being like, a horrible selfish little girl right now, because, because I didn’t get my chance with my Lincy like she did.”
Lincoln felt his heart ache in sympathy, seeing the pain his older sister was going through. All of this was still such a confusing morass of feelings, desires, obligations and more. He knew when he got home, there was going to have to be some kind of reckoning between Lucy and he. They were going to have to sit down and seriously talk about all of this. He would have to confess his sins to her, she would have to apologize for what she did in return.
But right now, he was also torn by the idea that Lynn and Leni really didn’t get their chance. Well, Lynn sort of did now, but Leni hadn’t. Was it really fair to them? Or was he just horny? At what point did his obligations and love of his sisters start, and just the idea of getting his dick wet and getting off end?
Of course getting off was great, but what was even better was getting off with someone you loved, and Lincoln loved his sisters. He loved his sisters so much. It was exactly like Leni had said earlier. He was in love with all of them. At least a little.
Even Lily, the little girl who had him so thoroughly wrapped around her finger. No, it wasn’t the way she was now, he was just completely charmed by her right now. But he knew when she got older, if she stayed on her current course, she would be the type of girl he would have fallen all over himself to try and be with.
Enough navel gazing. He had made his decision earlier and he was going to stick to it. He was giving himself completely to Leni, even if only for half a day. It was less time than even Lynn had gotten with him, and it was the least she deserved. Because she DID deserve it Lincoln told himself.
He slipped his hands free and down to her cheeks, and brought her gaze up to his own, fixing her with a gentle reassuring smile.
“Leni, I want to make love to you.” He tutted bashfully, “Tch, more than that. I want to do all kinds of things with you. I love you, and this is our time. Don’t feel bad, I want you to do everything you want, because I want it too.
Leni looked back up to Lincoln, her cheeks turning bright red. She looked so happy once more, so reassured, and yet so bashful all at once. In this moment her little brother had again made her the happiest girl in the world. It made her yearn to spend every day with him. He always made her fall in love with him a little more every time they were together. She knew Lincoln thought she was beautiful and sweet, but she hoped he knew how romantic she found him.
She leaned up and pressed her lips against his own once more, he returned the gesture, arms wrapping around her. They both didn’t want to go overboard given they were in such a public place, but they did tickle their tongues against one another for a few brief moments. After breaking the kiss, they only leaned forward again, sealing it with another quick peck.
Leni continued to gaze forward so happy and satisfied by those words, before she bit her lower lip, looking mischievous again, gaze cast off to the side, “I want to do so many naughty things Lincy. I was kept away from you for so long. I’ve been wet since the carriage ride. But I don’t want our date to end just yet either…I want to dance with you, like at the prom, but for real this time.”
Lincoln felt a shiver run down his spine. He was hard again hearing those words from Leni. Openly admitting how wet she was. His taboo against sex involving his sisters had been eradicated, now he truly could look at them as women, and in this moment, with realizing just how hot his sister was, and excited about just how naughty she seemed too, it was everything he could do to keep control of himself.
He gave another quick kiss to her lips as he nodded in response, “I picked this place, not only because I thought you would like it’s design, but also because it has a dance floor. I wanted to dance with you again, but like you said, for real this time. I’m not confused about how I feel towards you anymore.”
Leni suddenly choked up as he said those words. She smiled as the lightest moisture made her eyes glisten. That smile was threatening to split her face, she reached up to her eyes and wiped at them, a small sniffle as she breathed deep to regain control of herself, nodding in return.
“Oh Lincy, you really do think of everything, don’t you?”
Lincoln laughed as he nodded, throwing her a cheeky smirk, “Hey growing up with all of you, I always had to stay a step ahead! Being the only boy and just more and more girls coming along!”
Leni giggled in reply before she sighed and gave him a smug little smirk of her own, “You were always like, totes running ahead of us! Like you were afraid we would catch you! Always running away from the girls who wanted you Lincy!”
Lincoln looked a little embarrassed and rubbed the back of his head, “Yeah but you guys always ended up catching me somehow. It’s funny when I think back to all my plans involving all of you, they’d always end up turning out different from how I envisioned them.”
That caught Leni’s attention. The pretty fashionista tilted her attention to him curiously was curiously “Different how Lincy? Cause when you say that it reminds me of what Lori used to say. She would always be like, ‘Now remember, Lincoln probably already planned for this, or counted on us doing this.’”
Lincoln looked a little surprised, staring back at his sister, “Wait a minute, Lori was making counter plans against all my plans involving you?!”
Leni found the whole conversation amusing as she nodded and gave a soft little giggle again, “Well not all the time Lincy! Like only when it was a contest or we all wanted the same thing. Or like, if we thought you were being suspicious! Lori, or Luan, or Lola… they were always like, ‘Now remember Lincoln is really smart, he probably already totes figured this out, so we got to come up with our own plan!” Leni had slipped into a combined imitation of the three sisters she had named, it just resulted in her face being scrunched up and her voice sounding more serious than normal.
Lincoln shook his head, looked thoughtful, and cast his gaze upwards. “You girls.” A soft smile came over him as he recalled all the ways he tried to get ahead of his sisters in the most mundane things growing up together. The best seat in the family van, the best Christmas present, getting money from mom and dad, keeping his favorite left-overs from getting eaten. They never worked out how he planned it exactly, he would always end up changing them to help his sisters instead of himself, because he loved them.
They were never, ever, ungrateful for the help. The expressions of happiness, the joy they gave off, the way they looked at him as if he was the best brother in the world. That had always been far better as a payoff than anything else he had originally planned.
“They turned out better Leni. My plans always turned out better. Because of all of you.”
Leni looked a little bashful again, as she slipped her hands to Lincoln’s shoulders. A deep blush on her cheeks once more.
“Oh Lincoln. We totes don’t deserve you.”
Those words hit Lincoln with the ironic realization he had been saying the very same thing to his other sisters as of late. This belief he didn’t deserve them, he didn’t deserve how wonderful, amazing, talented, and beautiful each of them were. How he didn’t deserve having grown up sheltered by their love and care. A love that shown through more strongly than all of their arguments, all of the fights and disagreements they had growing up.
Here was Leni saying those same words to him, and he realized they had always been there for each other. All of them. His siblings had been nothing but loving, sweet, caring, and supportive to each other. They all deserved each other, that was the real truth. They all took care of one another.
He responded by slipping his arms around Leni and pulling her close in a tight affectionate hug. He squeezed her with all the love he could muster speaking softly in reply.
“Of course you deserve me Leni. You all do. Just like I deserve all of you. I deserve this wonderful woman in my arms right now. You deserve your brother and everything you think about him.”
Leni closed her eyes as she listened. Hugging Lincoln in return so tightly, resting her head on his shoulder. She breathed in his scent and kissed his cheek. Her little brother was showing more maturity and wisdom.
She replied softly, “Maybe that’s like, exactly right Lincy. We do deserve one another.”
The two of them released their hug and fell into a comfortable understanding after that, before the waiter returned. They ordered their drinks and food, including one very large milk shake with two straws.
The two of them ate light, it was only a lunch after all, and they didn’t want to feel too heavy. Leni by nature had a lite appetite when it came to anything that wasn’t a smoothie anyway. But they weren’t done when their meal was over. Lincoln had brought her here to dance after all as well.
When they were finished eating and spending a few moments sharing the shake, gazing into one another’s eyes, Lincoln stood up and took the sweet angel’s hand in his own again. Pulling her from the booth, he shot her a half-lidded smirk. Leni knew what was coming next and could barely control her giggles and little grins.
The two of them left behind their table-booth and stepped out onto the dance floor, shoes squeaking slightly on its polished façade. Before they could actually dance though there was the matter of what they were going to dance to. Lincoln had a few ideas in mind however. They approached the Jukebox and he fished out a bill feeding it to the machine.
“Oh Lincy! What are we going to dance to!? What do you have planned?!” Leni asked. She was so excited, her grin was wide showing her teeth once again.
Lincoln only looked back to her after he punched a few keys for the songs he wanted, a confident smirk on his lips, “You’ll recognize a few of them Leni, but one or two I might have picked out just for this occasion.”
Turning fully to his sister, he reached out and took hold of her hands, just as the first chords of “Let’s Dance” by David Bowie began to play.
A song from the early 80s by a legendary performer, it was poppy and airy and light. A song about taking out someone you loved and dancing the night away. As simple as it seemed on the surface, it spoke of the two subjects in the song dancing as being inseparable. Of the singer being willing to run off with his dancer, or hide away with her at a moment’s notice.
Leni knew the song. Like all the Louds she was well versed in music thanks to the influence of their sister Luna. She liked it.
As they fully stepped out together, she pulled back from her brother’s hands to reach forward and slip her arms around his torso. She reached up around his shoulders, just as he slipped his arms around her waist.
The two started out, swaying and moving in tune with each other to the upbeat europop song. Their eyes met and both silently communicated the joy they were having with the simple act of being in one another’s company and moving to the music.
Lincoln thought Leni looked so pretty, in her yoga pants, ankle ugg boots and turtleneck shirt. She moved with such grace, swaying alongside of him, rocking her hips back and forth. He bobbed his head in time with the music.
Eventually she pulled her hands back to raise them above her head, snapping her fingers with the beat and shaking her head back and forth, closing her eyes. With her long platinum blonde hair swaying, she looked like a goddess. Lincoln had to stop bopping his own head, because he just wanted to watch her move, only to eventually be greeted by the sight of her eyes opening and fixing his with her sparkling green.
She giggled at him.
They would come back together once more, moving together, touching one another. They didn’t need to say anything, they knew each other so well. Understood one another so well.
There hands entwined, Lincoln even swung her out, and away from him. She spun outward, and then happily spun back into his arms, laughing as he took hold of her and playfully dipped her. The two focused on having fun and moving together. Lincoln was now tall enough to spin her, lift her, catch her, dip her.
None of that was lost on Leni.
As the song ended, they came back together, hugging one another tightly, laughing, giving each other little kisses.
The next song that ended up playing was one of his sister’s favorites, and one he felt was appropriate for their situation. Leni liked pop music, she was the target demographic, yes in a lot of ways. But she truly just liked catchy, fun, music that made you want to move around and dance.
It may have been a little out of place for the 50s aesthetics, but the dining place didn’t hold itself overly ultra-strictly to their clientele’s music choices until later in the evening. Doja Cat’s “Say So” was the next song that played.
It was everything meant to be enjoyed by a consumer audience, even if it was made by an indie song writer. It had a very sexy and sensual beat, and communicated a story of a girl trying to get a boy to stop being shy and make a sexual move on her.
Leni gave Lincoln a rather racy grin when she recognized it, her eyes going half lidded and winking at him, as she turned around and placed that peachy ass of hers right up against his crotch. She rubbed it back and forth against him, in those tight black yoga pants with zero shame. Lincoln could only respond by pressing forward against her, the two vibing to the beat together.
Leni grabbed her knees as she shook her booty at Lincoln, turning over her shoulder to grin at him and laugh. Lincoln played along as he shook his body back, and pressed his now obvious erection against the soft perfect rear that was teasing him. It felt like electricity, like heaven. Like her body was made for his.
Leni spoke up above the music while they grinded on the dance floor, “You trying to tell me something Lincy?” She gave him another wink, and Lincoln found himself blushing and looking away. Still giggling, she stood up and turned around to press her front up against him. Her arms went around his shoulders again, his went around her waist as they danced along together. He smirked and raised his eyebrow, “Maybe I am Leni, what do you think about that?”
Leni removed her hands from his shoulders, reached down behind herself, took hold of his wrists and then slid his hands down over her rear. Lincoln’s hands opened wide, and his fingers took hold of that firm looking peach he’d just been grinding against moments ago. Her butt was so soft, so very very soft. It was a squishy soft butt. It was the softest rear he’d ever felt, his fingers squeezed through the material of her yoga pants and could feel her ass welling up between his digits. It caused an audible groan to come from him.
Leni gave a soft playful little moan, “Mmm, I think you need to grab my ass Lincy.”
Lincoln decided he would do exactly as Leni had asked him. He fondled and played with her butt as the music continued, unable to stop himself from kneading it, squeezing, caressing it. His sister leaned in, and starting to place little kisses on his neck. Kissing up to his ear as the sensual pop music heightened both of their sexual arousal.
He whispered back to her, his breath getting heavier, “Dang it… I just want to stick my hands into your pants so bad right now Leni…was your butt always this soft?!”
Leni giggled as she looked back into his eyes and grinned, “Totes Lincy, it’s always been that way. Always just waiting for you.”
He had been reminded over and over again how beautiful his sisters were, how each and everyone of them was sexy or cute in their own way, but right now Leni’s body was lighting a fire in him. His hand slid down the middle of her ass, between the thigh gap she sported, and cupped her mound for the first time ever.
He could feel how warm it was. Hot it radiated heat from between her legs. It made him shiver. He tried not to do it too blatantly considering they were in public, even if not too many people were paying attention to them. But this teasing dance that had been going on since before their date had even begun, was slowly reaching its boiling point.
Leni gave a soft groan as she felt her pussy being grabbed by her little brother. By the boy she had fantasized of so often while she laid in bed and touched herself. While she pressed her vibrator between her legs, fondled her own breasts and whispered his name over and over again.
Just as she leaned over to whisper into his ear now, “Lincy…let’s get out of here. I’m horny…Lincy, I need your cock. I need it so bad. I want to suck it…”
Leni’s voice had taken on such a sensual, seductive quality. One unlike anything he’d heard before. This sensual side of his sister, this sexy side nobody expected Leni to ever have. It had such a pull on him. One that made his dick stand up on end. He wondered if he’d ever been this horny before. It was only the fact they were in public that was keeping him from tearing her clothes off right here and sexually devouring her.
That and the last song he had picked hadn’t come on yet.
He gave a quick, teasing little kiss to her lips, his nose nuzzling up against hers as he responded, “Trust me Leni, I really want that too, but not yet. After the last song. After the last song, we’ll get out of here.”
Leni pulled back to pout at him so cutely. Her pink lips up in that little frown, big green eyes seeming so sad and kitten like. It was adorable and funny at the same time. As well as erotic since she was begging for his dick.
“Okay Lincy…” she said with that little whine.
But the song ended and the last one Lincoln had picked for their date began. One of the slow songs he’d danced with her to when he took her to prom those years ago. When he had still been shorter than her, and had been doing everything in his power back then, to conceal the feelings he knew he had for her.
There was no reason to hold back on those feelings now. None at all.
R.E.O. Speedwagon’s love ballad “Can’t Fight this Feeling” began to play, and Leni recognized it immediately. The pretty blonde’s eyes went wide with shock, and then adoration at the boy turned man in front of her. She remembered it so fondly. It was a song she had listened to often ever since her prom years ago. She Remembered how she had to lean over when they were younger, to rest her head on top of his own when they had danced at the Prom thanks to their height difference.
Now it was the opposite. Now he was the one who would lean over for her. Now she could bury her head against his chest.
The rock Ballad told the story of a boy no longer able to hold back the feelings he felt towards the girl he had grown up along side of. Afraid to fully let them show at first, but knowing somehow the girl would return them, after everything they’d been through together. A song about how the boy knew he would always be okay, no matter where he went, now that he held the girl’s returned affection in his heart.
Leni’s eyes teared up again. The emotions and memories flowing through her as she finally got to relieve a past moment from her life, only better now. Better because both parties were far more honest about their feelings.
She leaned her head into the crook of her brother’s neck, both arms wrapping tightly around his shoulders and nuzzled in close. Lincoln wrapped his arms around her waist again and held her so very tightly.
They moved in time like that, slow dancing, a feeling of beauty and romance filling both. It didn’t matter they weren’t dressed in their best, or that they were in a tavern restaurant with a 50’s theme. It didn’t matter there was drama with the rest of their family and in their lives. Nobody else mattered in this moment but the two of them.
Lincoln closed his eyes and Leni did the same, shutting out everything else in the world except the music and the feeling of one another. A mutual love flowing back and forth between them. They moved and swayed gently, slowly to the music, time seeming to stand still. Leni’s heart was filled with more love and happiness than she thought she could handle. He had made everything perfect. He had taken her favorite memory of their shared prom, and had amplified it, made it even better with the connection she would now have to this moment.
Leni pulled back slowly, to gaze back up at her brother while the song played, her green eyes unable to contain the crystal happiness flowing down her cheeks. She was biting her lips to stop from bawling in his arms from happiness.
Lincoln found it adorable.
Leni’s voice was a soft whisper as the song played, as she sniffled and spoke through her emotion, “Lincoln, all of this has been so perfect. Just like…the best thing ever. Forever ever Lincy.” She gave another soft sniffle, laughing playfully, “Thank you for this. Thank you so much for making me feel special. I totes love you so much.”
Lincoln only grinned in return as he nodded, his own heart was beating so hard now. He knew Leni could get sentimental but it was typically Lori who was known as the most outwardly emotional of his sisters. It was cute seeing Leni in the same manner.
“It had to be perfect for you Leni, it had to be everything, because I love you just as much.”
Leni gave such a soft and sweet smile, another little sniffle coming before she squeaked as well. With her arms around him, she leaned up and pressed another needy happy kiss to his lips. Lincoln didn’t hesitate to return it. Lips parting, their tongues pressed forward once more in a sweet, sensual and loving dance. Kissing deeply and affectionately as the song played. A new shared memory both would cherish forever.
When the song ended, they took several moments to bask in each other’s presence. Looking into each other’s eyes, smiling and holding one another gently taking in the experience. After enjoying the wonderful sensation of love and tenderness, a slow, soft, playful grin crept up on both their faces. A grin that spoke of a mutual flame in both. A mutual need to indulge in what they had been teasing each other with, playing with over the whole date. They were both so horny now, horny and happy for one another. It was time to go. It was time to get somewhere alone where they could really indulge themselves and give in to what they both wanted.
After everything was paid for, they had headed out hand in hand.
Lincoln actually hadn’t planned on a hotel room, he hadn’t planned on sex with Leni of all things, not wanting to assume anything. That and he didn’t think he could afford it.
He didn’t expect Leni to take charge of everything from here.
He should have never underestimated Leni.
Leni didn’t even let him pay for their meal. As much as he had tried to insist on it, since he was taking her out, she reiterated she knew he was a poor college student and she had more money than she knew what to do with anyway.
Just as she said she would purchase a hotel room for what was coming next. In fact, Leni had already reserved their hotel room ahead of time while they were at lunch. She had known fully she was planning to get Lincoln alone after they were done eating. She had known it from the carriage ride. Leni continued to surprise Lincoln with the initiative she showed when she wanted something for herself.
Twenty minutes later, Lincoln and Leni found themselves standing at the front desk in the lobby of the Hotel Leni had made reservations at. It was one of those fancy downtown hotels that shot up straight into the sky. Whose rooms started at the higher end of the ones like he and Lucy had stayed at months ago for the comic convention, and ran all the way up to luxury penthouses. Yet here was Leni, reserving a room for less than a day’s use. It almost seemed a frivolous waste of money when they could have gone to a cheap motel instead, but Leni was the one making the decisions here, Lincoln was only along for the ride!
The interior lobby was large and sweeping, full of Greco-Roman columns and arches. There were opening areas leading off to a in-hotel dining room, and a bar open to the general public as well as a small grocery shop for those staying. None of these concerned Leni or Lincoln. Standing at the large sweeping oak front desk with it’s high-tech looking check in area, manned by a uniformed young brown-haired dark skinned woman who only stared at them both with a look of curious suspicion, Lincoln and Leni waited anxiously.
Maybe it was because of the impossibly large grins both of them were showing as they stood next to one another while Leni pulled out her ID and wallet from her purse to check in. Maybe that was why she looked at them so oddly. Or the way Lincoln’s hand was practically glued to the middle of Leni’s ass. He kept running his fingers up and down over that sweet, soft, pliant flesh in those dark yoga pants, down between the crack of her ass, through the thigh gap and over her mound more blatantly now. It was only because the desk they were checking in at was waist high they weren’t giving an obvious show to the woman checking them in. Yet anyone who saw them from behind would see the absolutely lewd action taking place.
Thankfully the lobby was only sparsely populated at the moment.
Neither cared anyway, so caught up in their desire for one another. Lincoln’s fingers sliding down between his sister’s legs, caressing and sliding back up again. Leni would giggle, turn to him and say “Stop, stop Lincy…you’re being so bad!” in a delightful whisper, but one that clearly stated she didn’t want him to stop at all. She eventually bumped her hip with his own and he settled his hand instead on her other hip while they finished the check in process.
After another uncomfortable and suspicious look from the desk operator they were handed their card key and they were on their way. They could barely keep their hands off of one another. Walking hand in hand, sharing private giggles and laughs. Leaning in to give little kisses, only to embrace one another fully when they were alone in the elevator.
Leni’s body crushed against Lincoln’s own, pressing him against the elevator wall, her hands on his shoulders, her tongue in his mouth. His hands on her ass, squeezing, rubbing, caressing. His tongue dancing back against her own, pressing his thick and hard, jean covered erection against his big sister. Leni pulled back from the kiss just an inch, leaning her forehead against Lincoln’s as she whined out again, “I want it so much Lincy…I want it so much, I’m totes ruining these pants!”
Lincoln only returned a laugh and a chuckle as he kissed her in return over and over, squeezing and fondling her soft pillowy butt as he whispered back, “We’re almost there Leni, we’re almost there!”
When the elevator door opened, the two stumbled out together, arms around each other’s shoulders like they were drunk, drawing the curious gaze of a few passersby in the Hallway. Leni and Lincoln paid them no mind, they stumbled down, still exchanging kisses until at last, they reached the stylish black door to their room, and Leni clumsily managed to swipe the card through and unlock the door. They practically fell inside.
The interior of the room had a stylish art deco feel to it, soft white carpet with wood trimmed walls, and interlacing grid patterns of gold filagree at the edges of the windows overlooking parts of the city. The large king-sized mattress was covered with a black comforter and two oversized pillows in white. A large flat screen tv adorned the wall opposite of the bed. A small glass circular table flanked by two wood chairs inlaid with black velvet was near the bed. Finally, a door against the same wall as their bed led to a cozy yet upscale white tiled bathroom floor.
The interior would have been admired by the two, if it mattered. It did matter in a sense, just not in any real way either cared about beyond their being a large soft bed and a bathroom. It could have been a tent as far as the two were concerned, as long as it had those two necessary items…
Leni was the aggressor, and Lincoln was almost shocked by the sheer intensity and hunger she displayed as she kissed him and pressed against him the moment they were alone. Like a beast that had been caged for far too long, denied the hunt for far too long, and finally had been released with a fresh cut piece of beef laid in front of it.
She was practically savaging him with her kisses, with the way she was running her hands over his body. Her hands were already sliding up his large orange sweater, her long slender fingers sliding over his skin, feeling every contour, every muscle of his flesh. Leni’s sense of touch was particularly acute, probably her strongest sense next to her sight and ability to distinguish colors. Her touch was what allowed her to determine the differences and quality of fabrics so well. How she could make such intricate patterns in her designs and tell when something was a knock-off or was authentic.
Here she was using that sense to truly drink in the sensation of her brother’s flesh. To feel him in all the ways she had always wanted to. From the ways she had once done when they were younger. When she would tickle him as a child, and hug him so tightly. When she would show her deep abiding familial love for him when they were young with comforting and reassuring touches. Now she was enjoying the way he felt as a man. Now she was showing that touch in the sense of a lover. Now she was noting how much he had grown.
She pushed him back against the bed, and Lincoln’s legs went out from under him, causing him to tumble back. Leni wasted no time in straddling Lincoln as he laid upon the black comforter. Her legs spreading, going over him, as she pinned him down. Lincoln was treated to the sweet sensation of his big sister’s hot mound, pressed down over his aching cock as she straddled him and slowly ground herself against him. The thin material of her yoga pants hid very little, and it was his jeans which were more preventing their bodies from becoming one more than anything else. All the while she ground against him with her hips, she also gently massaged his torso with those dexterous fingers of hers, trailing over his chest and sending such pleasant relaxing sensations through his nerves.
The dichotomy of this beautiful angel, caressing him in such a loving, sweet, and relaxing manner, all while she ground such soft, hot, and pliant flesh over his hard throbbing cock was almost maddening. He wanted to fuck her, cuddle her, kiss her, fall asleep with her. All of it at once. It was a divine experience. She had even stopped kissing him, as if she too was transfixed in this moment, her lower body wanting something different from her upper body.
He at last looked up at her, and they locked eyes. His deep blue against her bright green, seeing the adorable little excited smile crossing her lips. Her cheeks had turned a little red, and her hands were still busy beneath his sweater, but it almost seemed here in this moment of real truth, she was becoming bashful again. He worried for a moment as he looked up at her, he hoped she wasn’t uncomfortable, wasn’t feeling regrets.
He reached his hand up and took hold of her cheek, his voice soft as he spoke, “Leni, are you alright? We don’t have to do anything Leni…We can stop if you’re afraid or need some time…”
Leni took on that sweet beatific expression in response, taking on that wonderful warm smile he had grown to love so very much as she shook her head and gave a musical laugh.
“No Lincy, that’s not it…I don’t want to stop at all, it’s just…I don’t want to rush this! I want to really, really take my time and like, totes make this the best thing ever. Just in case we never get to do it again. I want to make sure we experience everything we both want. So like, as horny as we both are, let’s take our time.”
Lincoln smiled up at Leni from his position beneath her. It was true, he would have loved nothing more than roughly pushing her over, and taking her from behind, rutting like animals in heat. They both would have enjoyed it, but he also wanted to experience what Leni had to offer, and more he wanted to make this special for her too.
Because it was most likely, they would never have this opportunity again. Never get to do this again. They both wanted to make the most of it.
Lincoln’s hands trailed down his sister’s cheeks, down to her neck, and then her shoulders, down over her arms, caressing every inch of her through that turquoise top she was wearing, down until he reached the hem of it. His fingers settled there as he looked into her eyes yet again after nodding, “I want the same thing Leni, we don’t have to rush at all. Let’s really enjoy ourselves. Starting with, unwrapping some early Christmas presents, what do you say?”
Leni giggled at her brother’s words, that bright blush flowing across both of her cheeks once more. She took on a sensual seductive look again as her hands slipped out from underneath his sweater, and down over where his own were at the hem of her shirt. “Well, I totes know what my little brother wants to unwrap right now.”
Lincoln flushed in response to that statement, it was so very true. Lincoln indeed felt like he was in the presence of an older, more experienced lover, or at the least, in the presence of a woman who was wiser than he was. Even if he may technically be ‘smarter’ than her. But he was beginning to question even that knowledge with how much Leni had shown him.
He knew he was in awe of her, more than any other woman he’d ever been with.
Leni’s gaze never left his as she took hold of her shirt and slowly pulled it up her body. Her smooth, fit tummy was revealed to him. The first thing Lincoln noticed was the piercing in her belly button. A small diamond jewel stud which accentuated her beauty. An expression of her personality, and adding to her allure.
Her shirt continued to raise upwards, and came over the full swell of his big sister’s breasts. Leni’s breasts were not as large as Lucy’s were, but they were larger than what Lynn had, larger than most of his other sisters, only matched by their eldest sister Lori’s in size. They were beautiful and round, sitting up so high with such delicious cleavage in the bra holding them aloft. They were perky and soft and matched the divine beauty she really was. They were fit for a goddess, and held in a lacy sea-green bra that barely covered the large pink nipples contained within them. Lincoln wasn’t aware of this, but Leni had changed her underwear after Lori had left the room earlier today. She had wanted to put on something more seductive and sexier. The lacy green lingerie held her soft orbs of flesh snugly, but let her nipples poke through oh so subtly, the entire reason he had been able to see them through her shirt throughout their date.
When the shirt reached her head, she struggled for a moment to get the tight turtleneck up and off, wiggling a little, just reminding Lincoln of who he was with once more. His silliest sister in many ways. Leni struggled for another moment, her arms getting tangled up in the sleeves as well, several cute noises of frustration coming from her, before she managed to squeak out, “Linnncy! I need some help! I’m totes stuck!”
Lincoln loved her all the more in this moment, he couldn’t stop himself from laughing softly as he watched her. As wise as she was, as smart as she was in her own way, she was still Leni. She was clumsy, and sometimes awkward, a little ditzy but oh so loveable. Lincoln took hold of the sleeves and stretched the turtleneck part so it would fit over her head, and pulled the entire top off of her, casting it aside. His big sister had a look of cute frustration on her lips, blowing at a few strands of hair that were out of place away from her eyes, her cheeks a little red, embarrassed at her struggle.
Lincoln leaned up, smiling softly at her. He reached his hands up to her cheeks, taking hold of them, before he leaned in and kissed the tip of her nose, “Leni, do you have any idea how adorable you are?”
Leni’s cheeks continued to flush in response as she held her hands in front of herself, rubbing them against one another. Her breasts were pushed up further by her arms pressing underneath them. She spoke in a soft self-concerned whisper, “Lincy, I’m not cute. I’m like, totes a klutz who gets trapped in her own clothes and walks into walls!”
Lincoln only continued to give her that reassuring smile, “Leni that’s one of the many reasons I love you, why we all find you adorable.”
Leni gave a shy little smile in response, her bright green eyes cast back at her brother in silent thanks for his compliment. Before her hands slipped down to his orange sweater and took hold of it in her fingertips, “I bought you this for last Christmas, didn’t I?”
Lincoln nodded his head in return, “You did, I wear all the clothes you get me. I know anything I get from you I’m going to look my best in. I’ve always trusted you when it comes to that.”
Another shy and sweet grin came over Leni’s face, still red from everything they were talking about. She took a brave little swallow, and then peered directly into his deep blue eyes, her voice coming softer, yet hungrier.
“I think you’ll look your best, with those clothes on the floor right now.”
Her grin turned eager, and she bit her bottom lip once more, her fingers gently kneading into the bottom of the sweater. She looked down at the hem, then back up at him, almost expectantly. Lincoln could see, for as confident as she was in some ways, she was still a little bashful about all of this. He knew it was a dance they’d be going back and forth with, one moment he would be in the lead, and the next she would. An elaborate and sensual dance where they took turns being in control.
Lincoln smirked as he reached down and took hold of his sweater, “Well, you’ve always been the fashion expert, if you say all my clothes would look better on the floor, I’m not going to argue.” He pulled the sweater up and off his head in one smooth motion. No trouble on his part, no difficulty, casually tossing it aside, sitting up in front of her, bare chested.
Leni couldn’t stop biting her lower lip, looking so eager, looking so happy at where things were progressing. They were both shirtless now, she was straddling him, still feeling that wonderful firm erection of her not so little brother. Still feeling his arousal pressing up against her most sensitive and hungry area. She couldn’t even control herself. Her hands came up and slid over her brother’s toned arms, gently up his biceps to his shoulders and back down again. Her hands slid from his arms to his chest, and she slowly began to slide her fingers over his pecs, caressing him like he was a work of art. Her fingers sliding around his nipples teasingly. Lincoln was by no means a body building Adonis, he was still slim overall, but his regular exercise kept him fit. He felt a little self-conscious all the same, his own blush coming to his cheeks.
Leni voice came excitedly, “I still remember when I could hold you in my arms. When we could sit on the couch together and I’d wrap my arms around you and hold you so tightly. You were so small and cute, my sweet baby brother. Now look at you, you’re so handsome, now you’re a man. Now, you make me feel so warm when I look at you Lincy. So hot between my thighs.”
Leni grinned a little more confidently, as Lincoln continued to flush from the praise given to him. He even sheepishly looked away, his hand coming up to rub the back of his head. He knew the last thing his big sister would want was him denying or playing down her praise. That would question her judgement, and he now knew it was insulting to do so. Instead, he only nodded shyly and responded with the only thing he could think of.
“Thank you, Leni. I’m, very happy you feel that way about me.”
When he turned to look back at her, however, he was caught off guard and surprised yet again. Leni was no longer stroking his chest, instead her hands had moved to his belt while he had been distracted. The Platinum blonde angel was already working it unclasped, and pulling it back from the opening of his jeans. Her slender fingers were so adept when it came to the clothes of others. She may have gotten stuck in her own shirt, but she never faltered when it came to adjusting what someone else was wearing. She was already unbuttoning his pants and zipping him down when he finally spoke up.
“L-leni!” He said in shock.
Leni only gave him a Cheshire grin as she finished zipping him down, noting that bulge between her brother’s legs. The one she found so beautiful and enticing. It was sticking up so proudly, right at her, like an arrow pointing exactly where it wanted to go. The underwear he wore barely restraining it after it had been released from the first layer of clothing keeping it hidden. Leni felt her core getting hotter as she looked it over, giving a soft sigh of admiration. Her brother was one of the few boys out there who could make mundane underwear look so sexy.
“Lincoln, I told you, your clothes would look better on the floor silly!” Leni giggled mischievously and Lincoln could only give a dopey grin in return. His big sister was firmly back in control as her chest jiggled with her antics. Her fingers sliding up into the hem of his jeans and pulling them down his hips. Lincoln lifted them to assist her, kicking off his shoes as he did so. Leni had to slide off of his lap to fully get his jeans off, but that was okay, she had plans of her own now. Plans to show her little brother just how much she wanted him.
Lincoln watched the silly yet sexy girl pull his jeans off, slipping down to the floor in front of him to finish the action. Down on her knees in front of him, she reached to where they had bundled up at his feet, and pulled them off his legs, one by one. She didn’t stop there though, as she seemed to find the socks currently on his feet offensive and wasted no time yanking each of them off too.
Lincoln was treated to the vivacious sight of his movie star looking sister, kneeling near topless between his legs, fixated on disrobing him. She had stuck her tongue out the corner of her mouth, furrowing her brow, as her tits bounced in place, held by the lacey straps that led up around her shoulders. Lincoln still couldn’t believe how his big sister could be both cute and sexy at the same time.
Now, clad in nothing but his underwear, Lincoln sat up fully on the bed. His legs hanging off, his arms behind him, propping himself up as he watched her. His dick was sticking straight up, making an almost rocket ship looking effect as it strained in his underwear. He was so nervous and so excited all at once. Leni had made no move to get back on the bed, instead sitting, kneeling in front of him, eye level with his cock.
His big sister looked up into his eyes briefly, then back at his engorged tool that seemed so eager to escape its cloth confines. Leni looked so happy, so excited, so eager, like she had just discovered a sale at her favorite clothing boutique. She continued to grin coyly at her little brother, as her talented right hand slid upwards and touched his left knee, resting for a moment. Her hand was warm, and felt so soft and welcoming on his bare skin, and he gasped a little in surprise.
Saying nothing else, Leni’s fingers began to trail up from his knee, down towards his thigh, feeling every supple contour of his leg, down until the tips of her fingers almost pressed directly into his balls. Lincoln was holding his breath in anticipation. This was more than kissing, more than grinding, Leni was so close to seizing her prize. She only waited a moment longer, making eye contact with him again, before he felt the most talented hand among his sisters slide up, and over his cock.
Her palm opened fully, the heel of it pressing right up against his soft sack, her long fingers pressing against his shaft, sliding upward, pressing firmly through the cotton of his undies, as if she was preparing herself for every inch he had. Her hand opened further, and her fingers closed around the shaft fully, giving a firm squeeze, as her thumb went to the mushroom head, and pressed gently down on it. She was rewarded with a small wet stain appearing.
Lincoln had slowly breathed in as he felt his sister take hold of his most private and sensitive area in the most loving and gently yet erotic manner he had ever felt. He looked down to see her lips pursing in admiration, her eyes half lidded, and her lower lip being bitten again. Leni was truly admiring what she felt, basking in it. He heard her pull in a soft sound that was a combination of a growl and a groan.
Her voice was like warm honey as she whispered, “Mmm, Lincy…it’s so firm, so hard, nice and big and thick. It’s better than any of my toys.”
Lincoln’s body took on a full Michigan cherry flush, spreading from his cheeks down his neck, to his chest as he swallowed in appreciation. Nodding again, “God, Leni, that feels amazing. I’m just, happy you like it.”
Leni gave that Cheshire grin again, as she reached behind herself with her other hand, and began to fiddle with her bra. This time, it was as if everything aligned, and she undid the clasps in the back perfectly, all while still squeezing her little brother’s big dick.
Lincoln watched as she moved her hand up to the straps and began to pull them down her shoulders. She released his dick to complete the action, letting it fall forward over her lap, her chest bouncing free, those soft tear shaped breasts settling a moment later. Her smooth peach covered skin revealed, soft full pillowy breasts so perky on her chest, big pink nipples pointed so excitedly. It was absolutely exquisite.
But none of that compared to the way she didn’t even hesitate to reach up with both hands, and this time slip one hand into the hem of his whitey-tighties and the other directly inside, as her bare fingers grasped his shaft, while her other hand pulled down, and she released his hot hard, thick prick, all while pulling his underwear down his legs, casting them aside to the floor, completely off of him.
Lincoln was truly nude now, his big sister topless, as she wrapped her hand around that fleshy tube and gave it a slow, agonizingly pleasurable stroke, down to the base of his hanging balls, and then up to the pink helmet of his dick. Once more Leni’s thumb pressed into the springy head, pushing down and rubbing over the slit at the top, and coxing more of his warm pre from him. Lincoln gasped yet again, his eyes closed, breathing deep.
Leni’s voice, so sultry and hungry only added to his reverie.
“Oh Lincy, was your Dick waiting to grow up, just for me? Was that why we had to wait so long before we did this? The poor thing, it had to wait so long to know how much it’s big sister loved it.”
Leni leaned in, after saying such sweet yet dirty words to her little brother, talking about his cock as if it had been neglected by her for so long. As if she had forgotten a sacred duty she owed it. She moved in so close, until her nose brushed right up against his shaft. Her right hand still grasping it. She leaned upward, and audibly breathed in the scent of his cock, nuzzling it with her beautiful angelic face. His hot, fleshy shaft pressing into her cheek, rolling across her nose, as she bounced it a few times against her forehead. An unbelievably erotic sight, before she was leaning down, sliding his dick still against her face, until she reached his balls and didn’t even hesitate before pressing her nose right into her brother’s heavy sack.
Lincoln looked down and almost gasped at one of the most erotic sights he’d ever witnessed. His big sister’s nose, buried in his balls sack, it resting on part of her face, her big green eyes looking up at him. It was so lewd, so unexpected from the girl he had such an innocent image of.
Pulling back while remaining below his sack, she whispered up softly in the cute slightly squeaky way only Leni could as she pouted out, “I’m like, totes sorry for not taking care of you Mr.Penis. Your big sister will make it up to you now.” Without warning, Leni leaned up right into her little brother’s sack, her soft pink lips parted, and Lincoln felt one of his balls sucked into hot, wet, warmth as Leni slid her lips over it, right into her mouth.
Leni looked up at him, half of his sack pulled between those pink lips, her hand around his shaft while her tongue ran over one of the orbs responsible for producing that fertile Loud cum. His big sister’s green eyes became half-lidded as she looked at him like she was sucking on the sweetest candy, sucking on his sack, tonguing his ball, and now beginning to stroke his cock.
Lincoln let out another audible gasp, he groaned after, managing to choke out a few words in shock, “Oh fuck! Leni! Oh fuck!”
A lewd wet sucking sound filled the hotel room as Leni polished her little brother’s balls, popping off one, leaving it coated in her drool, before her soft wet pink tongue slipped free and she gave several long licks to his ballsack. She placed a sweet kiss directly between his testes, giving another playful little mewl of pleasure, nuzzling her lips back and forth into that soft skin, nose nuzzling his sack, before she moved to the ball she hadn’t sucked on yet. She swallowed it between her lips, bathing it in that wonderful wet warmth of her mouth, sucking on it. She never stopped stroking his dick. Long, slow, smooth strokes, taking her time, enjoying every moment.
Lincoln watched all of it, his mind reeling with what was going on. One of the sweetest girls he knew, one he had a picture of being so innocent, was on her knees in front of him, sucking his balls with such obvious abandon and desire, as if indeed she had like she needed to make up for not doing so years earlier. Like this was some present he was always meant to receive from her, and now she was finally able to give it to him.
After several long moments of sucking on his balls, switching between them, licking his sack, and leaving them utterly bathed in her spit she pulled back. She pushed her face up into his sticky testicles again, to let them rest across the bridge of her cute button nose, teasing him with the erotic sight. She could see how much of an effect she was having on Lincoln, and she loved it. Leni wanted to show her little brother how erotic she could be. She wanted to show him the side of herself she had hidden for so very long.
Giving one last long lick up between his sack, to the bottom of his shaft, she settled back with a happy sigh. Her hand still stroking his dick so expertly, her fingers rubbing over every vein, every throbbing pulse of flesh, her thumb spreading his pre over the sensitive ridge of the head. Rubbing his glans as she spoke in a breathy tone.
“I would have sucked your cock before this Lincy. I would have sucked it so many times over the years if you asked me.” She took on a sad expression, as if she felt guilt for admitting her secret desires. She looked up at him, and there was a strange mixture of desire and apologia in her eyes. “I’m sorry, I…I’m a naughty girl, I’m a bad girl Lincy. I’m a dirty girl. I’m a pervert.”
And the Angel looked up at him, and it was as if she was possessed, as if she had fully given over to her desires, and was speaking from the pure lust, the pure want she had always possessed in her heart for her little brother. Lincoln found it both frightening and erotic, he loved it even as he feared it.
The Angel continued, “I would have sucked it for you Lincy, that prom night, I would have totes gotten down on my knees and blew you if you wanted me too. I would have given you my pussy too, you could have made me your woman even back then, I’ve always loved you, always wanted you so much.”
Lincoln felt a shiver run down his spine, goosebumps raise up on his flesh, as his big sister admitted such a secret sin to him. That she would have ravaged his 13-year-old form while she was a High School senior. She would have made the fantasy of every pubescent teen boy come true. It was wrong, it should be wrong, he should think it was wrong.
But he couldn’t, the open honesty, the desire from this girl who had never treated him poorly, who had never hurt him, hearing her admit all of it, it only turned him on further. In his lust crazed mind, it made him kick himself for not noticing those signs, not knowing he could have been fucking this angel, tasting her, kissing her, so many years ago.
Leni leaned in again, and her hand opened, but kept his cock trapped against her palm. Her lips parted and that wet soft tongue touched the base of his dick, caressing it, sliding over it, before she slowly ran up every inch of his shaft. She licked up his cock like it was ice-cream, leaving a sticky trail of glistening flesh in her wake. Her mouth was so full of drool, she was salivating over her little brother’s cock so much, it leaked down her chin, spattered on those peach-colored tits of her. She licked up and up to the bulbous head, the pleasure almost too intense for Lincoln to handle. His hands were gripping the bed as his flesh was tickled by that wonderful tongue. Leni stopping above the tip of his dick, her beautiful green eyes flicking up to meet his gaze again.
“Do you hate me for it Lincy? Do you like, think your big sister is a monster now? Because, because I really would have Lincy. If you let me, I would have sucked your 13-year-old dick. It would of made me totes happy…I touched myself in bed that night saying your name Lincy. I came thinking of you fucking me that night…”
Lincoln’s mind reeled in that secret knowledge. Of knowing that while he was in his room sleeping that night, Leni was fingering herself, thinking of him, wanting him, even back then. And then his thought train was broken as Leni’s full pink lips parted, and Lincoln felt the sensation of his dick being engulfed by his big sister’s mouth. Her lips made a seal, a wet vacuum of pleasure around the head of his cock. Sucking as she swirled her tongue over that mushroom tip, tickling the ridge again, causing more groans to come from her brother’s mouth. Slowly she began to work her way down his shaft, little by little, inch by inch, her tongue like a welcome carpet, tickling every nerve he had. Her long platinum blonde hair fell forward over her face, thick strands of it obscuring the sinful act, only for Leni to reach down with her free hand and slip her fingers up over them and tuck them up behind her ear. Out of the way, to make sure her little brother could enjoy the sight of his big sister throating his dick, inch by inch.
Lincoln was in pure ecstasy, the sight before him only continued to increase in levels of pure perversion and eroticism, it only seemed to turn him on more and more when combined with those dirty words she told him. He couldn’t think of her as a monster, he couldn’t think any of what she said was wrong. He loved her too much, desired her too much. She was the first sister he had ever felt sexual desire for. The first one that he ever touched himself to. All he could think of was those six years ago in his bedroom, when he had jerked off thinking of her after they had kissed, after he had stared at her tits in that dress, and here she was, admitting she would of done everything his perverted teen boy mind could think of.
“No Leni! No I can’t hate you! Fuck, I love you! I love you so much! I would of done it Leni, if I had known! I would of let you suck me off, I would of fucked you! I would of made love to you in my bed in your pretty prom dress, if only I had known!”
At least in his lust filled mind, it was true. Maybe his rational mind would disagree, but in this moment, as he watched his big sister go lower down his cock, as he felt himself entering her tight working throat, he could only think of how hot it would have been, the two of them in his little bed, rutting like animals in his room.
Leni bottomed out against his balls, the beautiful topless blonde looking like nothing less than his own personal pornstar. Her beautiful green eyes locked on his blue as her throat undulated with his cock buried inside of it. She brought her right hand up, and cupped his balls, gently working those expert fingers over his testicles, oh so gently caressing and rubbing them, as if trying to coax the next load he would have from them.
A few moments later and Leni popped up off of his cock with a large gasp, spittle flying from her lips, taking in deep breaths as she grinned at him. Long stringy strands of saliva linking her pink lips to his cock, she looked so dirty, so wrong, and yet still distinctly like his silly sweet big sister.
“Lincy, I’m sorry I’m so naughty! I’m sorry for being bad! But I’m so happy you like it! I want to be your bad girl Lincy, I want to be your naughty girl, I want you to totes think of nothing but like, how I’ll be there for you always….” And then her voice lowered, the Angel’s grin becoming even more sultry as she whispered, “Ready to drain these balls, whenever my little brother wants it.”
Leni dove back over his cock, sliding and slobbering herself halfway down the shaft, stopping there as she took hold of the base of his cock with her other hand and started pumping again. Her eyes took on a dreamy quality, as if the ditzy blonde was in her complete happy place, her little brother’s cock wedged halfway between her lips poking into her throat, her right hand jerking him while her left hand fondled his balls.
Lincoln was given fully over to his lust and desire, and strangely touched by the perverse sweetness display in front of him. It was almost surreal “Gah! Leni! Yes, I want you to be my naughty girl! I want you to be my naughty perverted angel! Please don’t stop big sis, please don’t stop!”
Lincoln felt like he was going mad as the pleasure from his dick overwhelmed the rest of his body. As he watched the beautiful topless angel suck his cock like it was the greatest joy in her life. He knew there was no way he would be able to go for very long with the way Leni was slobbering all over his dick, but he wanted to hold out, he wanted to enjoy it for as long as possible. A devious and dark part of him wanting to see just how far his big sister would go to get him off.
The pretty blonde tilted her head, and Lincoln’s dick began to slide into Leni’s cheek, pressing it out in an obscene manner, rubbing back and forth, letting his dick fuck into the pocket of her mouth while she stroked him. Little mewls of absolute delight, coos of pleasure came from her lips, in between the hot slurping and sucking noises that echoed around the room. Lincoln’s hands came down and slid into Leni’s hair, watching her, entangling them into her locks, caressing her scalp, which only seemed to encourage his naughty big sis further and further. He was panting, gasping as she pulled off his dick again, taking in several heaving breaths.
She looked up at him, mouth opened wide, her tongue lolling out, pink lips in a smile as she beat the head of his dick against the flat of her tongue. She was giggling obscenely, basking in the moment of sheer perverted bliss she was sharing with him. She pulled back and gave a gentle and sweet kiss to the top of his cock before she spoke again.
“Are you gonna cum for your big sis Lincoln? Are you like, gonna give her what she wants? What’s she wanted for soo soo long Lincy? Cum on me, make me your pretty little slut. I want to be totes beautiful with your cum on me…”
Those words were what pushed Lincoln over the edge. Those words combined with the way her hand was now sliding up and down his slick and spit covered cock, sliding and rubbing her salvia into his flesh. A hot, wet, moist mess that was pumping up and down so fast, fingers grasping the head of his dick, squeezing so deliciously, squeezing and pumping, begging for his cum. The fact she was begging to be painted in it too much for him to handle.
Lincoln felt his body tense, his balls clench, and his toes curl as he came against his big sisters waiting tongue. As she giggled and laughed, stroking his cock, beating it against her tongue. He erupted with one thick hot shot of sticky cream, spattering it all over her nose and forehead. The next hot shot of nut went all over her tongue and into her mouth. She slurped it up, letting loose a soft ‘mmmm’ sound of satisfaction as he continued to cum on her. The next blast of spunk hitting her closed pink lips, dripping down her chin. Another thick ropy strand spattering over her cheek and getting webbed in hair, he made a mess of her face.
A beautiful, sexual, erotic mess. Her peach-colored skin highlighted in so much dripping sticky white. Her lips coated in it, as she suckled up what he had fed her. Leni fully demonstrated she would be no innocent, virginal girl that would need direction and be afraid to try anything. She showed what an eager sensual creature she could be.
Lincoln panted after he came, panted and caught his breath, all while watching his spunk drip down his big sister’s features. The Platinum blonde seemed absolutely pleased with herself, pleased she had managed to bring her little brother to such an extreme height of pleasure. She giggled, she laughed, she brought her hand up and began to scoop his cum from her cheek with two fingers. She wiped over her skin like a windshield blade, gathering up the warm gooey mess, until she would bring it to her waiting tongue and slide it into her mouth, sucking on her digit, swallowing noisly, like it was nothing more than cake frosting she had gotten all over herself.
“Mmm, Lincy, it’s sooo good. You taste so good…I like, read this was good for your skin too. I wanted to feel it on me, I wanted to totes feel your love on my face.”
Lincoln felt another shiver run down his body, looking in sheer disbelief yet again. He was so used to the sweet, caring, innocent, and naïve girl he had grown up with. Yet here was this sexual vixen that he now knew would be able to make him crazy with desire whenever she wanted.
“Leni…. Leni where did this come from?! How long have you been… been this…” he trailed off, unsure of what he was even trying to say.
Leni only smiled softly, shyly at him, even after she scooped up yet another thick dollup of his sticky spunk and drizzled it all over her tongue. After swallowing she looked downright bashful as she looked away.
Her voice came soft, slightly nervous, “I’m sorry Lincy. I hope, I hope you don’t think less of me for this. I’ve always been a little naughty. I just, I’ve had to hold these feelings in for so long Lincy. I wasn’t allowed to express them, to ever let you know..and like, it just built up in me.”

She took on an even more slightly ashamed expression, her hair falling over her cheeks, her head down, her voice even softer, “I used to touch myself, thinking of our Prom night together so often. When I moved out, I bought my first toy, and started learning how to use it. I..I..I watched porn sometimes too Lincoln…” She slipped her hands up over her face as she huffed, “I’m a big pervert.”
Lincoln was shocked by what he was hearing, but he wanted nothing more than to comfort his big sister, to let her know there was nothing for her to be ashamed of. He reached down and pulled her hands away from her face gently. Then he slipped his hand to her cheek, caressing softly, and tilting her gaze back up. He smiled at her, his freckled cheeks and chipped tooth practically shining with nothing but the unending love she had grown up used to seeing.
His voice was calm, loving as he spoke to her, “Leni, please don’t apologize. You shouldn’t feel guilty about any of this. There’s so much I still don’t know, but I can tell you were forced to carry this for so long. I don’t want you feeling guilty about making me feel good or making yourself feel good. Didn’t we promise to do that together today?”
Leni’s eyes looked up into his own, so hopeful, so shy but happy at seeing the acceptance within her brother’s own. “Lincy…I don’t want you to think less of me. Because of, because of how horny I get, and what I’m like when I’m horny. I’m so afraid I’m weird or saying things I shouldn’t.”
Lincoln shook his head and sighed, his eyes wide as he ran his fingers back into Leni’s soft platinum blonde hair once more, “Oh god no Leni, God, I love it. I seriously love it. You drove me crazy in all the best ways. I would never want you to hold back, ever with me. I always want all of who you are Leni. Always.”
Leni’s bashful eyes continued to stare back into his reassuring, as her soft shy smile began to grow larger and larger. She spoke a little hesitantly, her grin getting bigger still.
“R-really? Like, Really Lincoln?”
Lincoln sighed heavily, smiled and nodded.
“Yes Leni, like totes Really.”
Leni’s eyes perked up, her smile so bright and genuine, before she suddenly jumped up in front of him, sending her soft full tits bouncing about, as she clapped her hands together in front of herself excitedly.
“OHHH M GOSH! YAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYY!”
She practically squealed as she clapped her hands in excitement, jumping in place, turning in a little circle.
Despite the completely lewd act she had just performed, despite those dirty words she had spoken to her little brother, she was still the same ole silly Leni. She would always be the bright, cheery, ditzy girl at the end of the day, and Lincoln was so happy for that.
After she stopped spinning in place and clapping her hands, she breathed in deep, and fixed Lincoln with another Cheshire grin. She stepped forward, sliding one leg directly in front of the other, swinging her hips widely before she knelt over in front of him, placing her hands on his knees.
Those soft, pillowy breasts drooped down in front of her brother, like heavy tear drops, large pink nipples pointed down. She wiggled her sensual hips and peach shaped ass behind her like an excited kitten.
Meeting his gaze again she spoke in the seductive tone he was getting more and more accustomed to, but still absolutely loved.
“Sooo….Lincy, do you like, think you’re going to be able to do more? Cause we haven’t even gotten to the good parts yet.”
Lincoln laughed at that, even as he grinned back, his cheeks flushing, “Leni, if that was supposed to be the boring part, I don’t know if I could handle the ‘good part’.”
Leni scrunched up her cute little nose and lips into that pout he adored as she pushed her hands up to his shoulders, “Lincy! Stop being a meanie! You totes know what I’m talking about!”
Lincoln couldn’t take how cute she was, it was the strangest dichotomy he was experiencing with his older sister. How she could go from being this adorable little kitten he wanted to protect, hold, cuddle and make sure never ever cried, to this sensuous living goddess who drove him crazy with desire.
He leaned in suddenly and his lips met hers. All protest and pouts died within her, as her eyes slowly fluttered closed, and she lost herself in the sensation of her brother’s kiss. Her arms slipped around his neck, and his about her waist, their naked chests meeting. Leni’s soft breasts pushing against her brother’s pecs, squishing down, thick pink nipples pressing into him. His hands ran up and down her naked back, hers slid up into his white hair, grasping at it, caressing him as their tongues danced back and forth. She moaned softly into the kiss, he sucked on her lip, she sucked on his tongue, and after what felt like more than a few minutes, the two parted, and rested their foreheads against one another.
Leni smiled softly, her eyes closed, basking in the warm moment. Lincoln mirrored her as they basked in the feelings they shared. Eventually Lincoln broke the silence as he spoke up.
“Yes Leni, I’ll be more than ready. But that means we need to get you into your birthday clothes, remember?”
Leni’s eyes gently fluttered open, and she stared back at her brother, cheeks warm, nodding slowly. Her hands slipped away from his hair, down past his shoulders, and over his chest, as she stood up in front of him once more. Stood up fully, stretching her arms up, one arm bent behind her head, the other rising above it. She was posing for him, letting him enjoy the sight of her half naked form, the way her yoga pants still clung to every inch of her body like a second skin, the way the crotch looked damp, despite the dark color, the little gap there between her thighs which seemed to frame her hot box.
She looked down at him, and then slowly turned in place, turning until her back was to him, before she gently bent over ever so slightly at the middle. She stuck her round squishy peach shaped butt out at him, and then wiggled it back and forth slowly, “Well Lincy…you haven’t finished unwrapping your present yet. Why don’t you do the honors, help me get into that birthday suit.”
She gave him a playful wink, and Lincoln looked almost too happy to oblige her. He may have cum only a few minutes ago, but he was young, and Leni was doing everything to turn him on all over again. His hands reached forward, and he dipped his fingers into the waist band of both her yoga pants, and the lacey green panties underneath. He began to peel them away slowly, sliding them down, revealing more and more of that delicious ass before his gaze.
The soft swell of each cheek becoming more and more visible, the perfect round shape that complimented her beautiful fit form, that gave her such womanly curves. He pulled them down until her buns were firmly exposed to him, taking a moment just to enjoy the sight before him. His breath caught in his throat. How had he been blessed with such beautiful, beautiful girls as his sisters? Sisters who loved him like Leni did.
Leni looked over her shoulder, watching him with a slightly smug smile, basking in the way her little brother looked at her like a hungry animal himself. She gave another playful wiggle of her butt, and giggled, “Go on Lincy, keep going, you’re not done.”
Lincoln grinned looking back up at her, nodding, as he pulled her pants and panties down further. As they approached her knees, he became keenly aware of those lacy green panties being stuck ever so slightly to her mound. She was so wet, her panties had become soaked and were almost sticking to her hot wet cunt. A gentle but firm tug caused them to finally peel away, causing a thick solid line of girl juice to drip down between her legs, and pool in the crotch of her panties as they were pulled further down.
At last Lincoln had pulled his big sister’s pants and panties to her feet, where Leni stepped out of them, before kicking them away. Still bent over at the waist, Leni did something that took Lincoln by surprise yet again. She began to bend over further in front of him, more than that, she began to slip her arms around her legs, bending over almost completely at the waist, showing off a level of flexibility he didn’t even know she was capable of!
The result though, was to present her ass to him, in the most perfect and bold way. Her cheeks spread ever so slightly from the action, letting that pink rosebud of hers peak through. But the dripping plump flower of her mound was even more enticing, as she looked between her own legs, grabbing her ankles and grinning up at him.
“I’ve been like, taking a lot of Yoga classes ever since I moved, for health and exercise. What do you think Lincy? Look at how flexible I am!”
Lincoln could only take in the sweet sight before him, as his formerly flaccid cock began to harden right before his, and Leni’s eyes. Filling with blood at the sight of her showing off that peach in front of him. Letting him see her most private and intimate parts, all while showing off a level of flexibility that said he could bend her all he wanted, and she would not break.
Leni noticed his growing erection and giggled to herself, grinning still while looking at him upside down between her legs, “So like, maybe I have a career in snake charming, what do you think Lincoln?”
Lincoln shook his head at the terrible joke, even as his desire grew further with the way she wiggled those enticing areas of her body at him. He suddenly stood up all at once, his hands clamping down on Leni’s hips, and without warning, took his throbbing hard cock and slid it right up between his big sister’s thighs. His dick so slick from the way she had swallowed him earlier, combined with how drenched those puffy outer petals were, the action caused him to catch momentarily at the entrance of her hot wet box and almost plunge directly in, instead as the spongy head of his cock caught in the tight hole, it bounced free at the last moment, bumping up against her clit.
The result cause Leni’s eyes to go wide, even as she was still bent forward at the waist, a soft low squeaking sound of indescribable pleasure shook through her body, one only matched by the low groan which came from Lincoln’s lips. Lincoln stopped Leni from falling over from the sudden jolt by virtue of his hands on her hips.
“That joke was worthy of Luan, Leni! You want to show me how much you can bend? Do it on the bed!” Lincoln ground his cock back between Leni’s legs once more, yanking her butt back to slam against his hips, giving her a teasing idea of what it would be like for her little brother to fuck her like an animal from behind. His dick bumping up against her sopping wet vice, teasing her and himself further. Leni slowly stood up, her body undulating like a snake, slowly pressing herself back against Lincoln, causing his cock to catch between the cheeks of her ass, to slide up between the warm peach, and feel that hot smooth skin gripping it.
Leni reached behind herself, slipping a hand up around Lincoln’s head, into his hair as she turned her neck to meet his lips with her own, kissing him. Lincoln only returned her kiss for the briefest moment, before his hands slid around her hips, he lifted her up, and tossed her back onto the bed proper!
Leni landed on her butt with a bounce, and a squeal of delight as she kicked her legs back in joy, propping herself up on her elbows, her knees spread apart, her tits softly sagging to the side on her torso as she hid nothing from him, an eager grin on her lips. Lincoln finally noticed the soft downy platinum blonde hair, kept so neat, above her pussy.
“Are you gonna fuck me now Lincoln?” Leni asked in a sweet, soft sensual tone, her eyes half lidded as she drank him in.
Lincoln took hold of his cock, stroking it softly as he slipped up onto the bed using his knees, inching closer to his sister’s open legs with a hungry expression in his eyes. “Yes Leni, that’s exactly what I plan on doing now. Are you ready for me?”
Leni only gazed back at her little brother with eyes of pure adoration and desire. She reached down to her legs again, slipping her hands under her knees, and in another showcase of flexibility, she slowly rose her legs up, up and up, then back, back, until her feet were on the bed, behind her head.
The result was the full display of her dripping wet pussy, the perfect soft petals engorged and waiting, parted from the action as if calling to Lincoln, begging him to thrust deep within the wet, tight, slick confines. Her tight little pink star visible just beneath. She fluttered her eyes again as she spoke in her sensual whisper, “I’ve been ready for 6 years Lincoln. My kitty has been lonely waiting for you, for 6 years. Please don’t make it wait any longer Lincy.”
Those words lit even more of a fire in both Lincoln’s heart and his loins. The idea his older sister had wanted him to fuck her, to make love to her since he was 13 years old turned him on even more, the lewdness, the perversity and yet the knowledge he would have happily obliged her only made him determined to finally fill the emptiness inside of his her.
He groaned softly as he crept forward, pulsing tool in his hand, guiding it to that wet, soft, wonderful opening that was waiting for him. He placed one hand on her outer hip, as Leni continued to hold her legs back and up for him, exposing herself so lewdly.
The mushroom tip of his cock pressed against that wet opening, it slid up and down for only a moment, sending electric shocks of pleasure between both lovers. Then, with very little resistance, the head pressed against that tight little hole, it began to stretch, and Lincoln began to slowly slide inside of the hot, waiting vice of flesh that belonged to his big sister.
Leni’s eyes went open wide as she felt her brother’s thick cock begin to stretch her pink walls, beginning to give her a wonderful feeling of fullness she never wanted to end. It was as if a vital missing piece of herself was being returned in this moment. Her cute pink lips opened in a soft almost silent whine of absolute surprise, only for Lincoln’s to do the same. As the two committed the unspeakable and taboo act of intercourse with their sibling, fully knowledgeable of the fact, fully committed to the act on both ends.
“Oh, Oh Lincoln! Oh Lincoln! Keep going! Keeep goooiiinnnggg!” Leni practical squealed, her eyes rolling back as the pleasure overwhelmed her, pleasure unlike anything her toys could deliver. The sensation of that fleshy hot pole, so snug in her hot, squeezing pussy, gripping her Lincy, loving him, caressing him, holding him inside of her was pure heaven. Her heart was practically exploding in her chest, so overwhelmed with happiness, so completely given over to the love she had carried for her little brother emotionally, now being matched physically by him.
Lincoln couldn’t believe how tight and wet Leni’s pussy was, and yet how it seemed to fit his dick perfectly, almost molded and shaped for his cock alone. His heartbeat faster within his chest as he realized he was making love to one of the most important people in his life. As he realized he was becoming one with the big sister who had doted on him, spoiled him, and took care of him so much.
Leni had stretched her feet back, behind her head, and with her hands free they came forward to take her little brother, to embrace him as he pushed inside of her, inch by delicious inch, her eyes half-lidded, sparkling with tears of complete happiness as Lincoln reached his own arms out to meet her in turn.
As Lincoln’s dick slid fully inside of the Angel beneath him, as he became truly one with her, his cock bottoming out, balls deep between her thighs, he embraced her in a deep and loving hug, her arms wrapping so tightly around his body, his doing the same. Their foreheads touched as the twin sensation of overwhelming affection and pleasure continued to course through both.
“Leni, Leni, I love you Leni! I love all of you!”
“Oh Lincy! Lincoln! I totes love you too! Forever and ever! Please, make me yours!”
They held one another in mutual bliss for what felt like eternity, their bodies linked together as one, no beginning, and no ending. Their hot warm flesh pressed against one another, their lips meeting, soft, sweet and yet deep kisses exchanged, tongues dancing in a familiar but still electric sensation.
At last, after hugging each other so tightly, after they finished their needy, hungry kisses, Lincoln began to feel Leni’s tight, sweet pussy tensing around his cock. Tensing tightly, squeezing, as if almost jerking him off while he was buried inside of her. He pulled back to look down between their bodies, gasping, before glancing up at his big sister again.
Leni was wearing a knowing grin on her pink lips, her teeth showing. She knew exactly what she was doing, she was encouraging him now, goading him to start taking action. Squeezing around his throbbing pole, telling him to start. Lincoln wasn’t going to leave her disappointed.
Lincoln sat up fully, his sister’s legs stretched up behind her head, her tits resting on her chest, his dick snug inside of her to his balls. The picture was obscene, and yet Leni looked so positively radiant, as her hands slid up to his hips, and took hold of them, resting on top of her own inner thighs with her legs bent behind her. He couldn’t hold back anymore, he began to slide his throbbing pulsing prick out.
Leni’s back arched, and the cutest squeal of delight came from her lips, she managed to breathe “Oh Lincy..” out as her brother’s cock pressed against all the sensitive nerves and areas of her snatch as it slid out, glistening with her juices. Only for Lincoln to breathe in as he pressed his hips forward and sank inch, by delicious inch back inside of his sweet older sister again. A breathy, hot “fuck…” came from his lips as he began the process of fucking her.
His pace was deliberate, slow at first, both of them overwhelmed by the reality of the situation. The choices both had made which led to this moment. This moment of Lincoln sliding his cock deep into Leni, pressing up against the entrance of her womb, and then sliding back out again. A hot, hard deliberate pace that caused her whole body to shake, that caused him to be focused on nothing but the beatific angel of lust which was goading him into taking her. Giving her body fully over to him for pleasure.
This sweet, sensual, seductive Angel who was so happy to let the mortal she had guarded for so long have her. Spend his lust on her. His thrusts began to increase, pumping faster, his balls slapping up against her pink little asshole, her legs shaking. Leni’s groans and squeaks came faster, harder, her mouth falling open with each moan she made. Her green eyes looking up at the white-haired boy fucking her in such adulation, such wonderful deep love that worshipped him.
Only matched by the very same look in Lincoln’s own eyes, as he made love to the Angel, as he expressed his gratitude for all the years they were together, all the years she loved him and took care of him.
The sound of their bodies making a wet smacking sound continued, increasing in tempo as Lincoln’s thrusts were now at a hot, steady, fast and deep pace. His balls slapping even more audibly against his big sister’s hot flesh. The bed rocked beneath them as they thrusted in time with one another, as his cock felt like it was being cradled and caressed in the most loving and heavenly squeeze it had ever experienced. Leni’s tits were now jiggling back and forth with each hot hard pump of Lincoln’s hips. Slapping up on her body, delicious flesh rolling down to her hot hard pink nipples.
Lincoln reached down and pressed his hands into those sexy tits which had been taunting him, teasing him all day. Pressed and grabbed hold as he continued his hard, deliberate thrusts into Leni. His fingers squeezing the soft pillows, kneading them, rolling them against each other as Leni cried out in joy, her back arching again, “Yes Lincy! Oh yes! They’re yours! All of me is totes yours! Take it!”
Lincoln groaned as he grabbed those thick nipples, and yanked up on them, causing her tear drop shaped breasts to pull up off her chest, skin stretching as Leni let out a delightful squeak of pain and pleasure again. Lincoln leaned over fully, his head settling down over Leni’s chest as he held her tits close, his lips closing around the right pink bud and sucking hard on it. Leni groaned, and slipped her hands up and into her little brother’s hair, caressing his scalp so lovingly and sweetly, just as she did when they were younger.
Her Lincoln, her sweet little brother, her handsome grown man, fucking her, making love to her like she had always wanted. So much joy in this moment, so much overwhelming sensual pleasure. Lincoln found he adored the thick large nipples on Leni’s tits. They were perfect for sucking, for playing with, for teasing with his thumbs. His teeth bit her big pink bud and she gasped yet again. His hips had never stopped their constant, deep, shaking thrust into her body. Each rock now causing the headboard of the bed to thump up against the wall.
Lincoln would dare not leave any inch of his big sister’s flesh left unattended. He knew her other nipple needed affection. He dragged his wet tongue from the right nipple, all the way to her left, leaving a sticky trail of his saliva in it’s wake, before he sucked it up, along with as much of her tit flesh as he could fit into his mouth. The white-haired young man continued to paw at, teasing her flesh and squeeze her tits with such obvious desire and joy. His cock continuing it’s needy, hard thrusts, smacking into Leni again and again.
The passion, joy and pleasure were too much for Leni, her brother’s cock continued to hammer home, to hit every bundle of nerves in her pussy in just the way she loved it, and every muscle in her body began to tense up, her first orgasm beginning to build up inside of her, “Lincy! Lincy! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” She commanded, she begged him. Lincoln was taken aback, they’d only been thrusting for a few minutes, and already his sister was on the verge of cumming.
Leni was apparently a quick shot. That was not a bad thing by any stretch of the word. He didn’t stop, he kept hammering home, pressing up against the door of her womb, his balls slapping against her asshole, as the pleasure all at once released inside of the blonde angel, and he felt her pussy begin to squeeze impossibly tightly around his dick. It was almost difficult for him to keep thrusting, how tight, hot and hard his shaft was gripped, but he forced himself to keep going, as he watched the delicious look of overwhelming pleasure take over the Angel’s face. The way her eyes closed and her mouth turned up in ecstasy a silent scream of pleasure. The way her back arched as she road the explosive waves, before she went slack all at once as she finished cumming, a long low moan issuing from her pink lips, “Ooooohhhhh Yessss! Just like, Like that Lincy! Just like thaaattt!”
Lincoln didn’t stop thrusting, even as his sister finished cumming, as it became easier for him to press his dick in all over again. Leni’s legs slipped down from around her head, and instead slipped around his waist, her hands seeking his chest, rubbing over it, caressing him with such a desperate need and love. She was practically crying tears of joy as her little brother kept thrusting into her hot needy box, over and over again.
Lincoln groaned, grunted, panted as sweat built up all over him. Already his big sister had came once, and she was still all over him, still demanding more. He could practically feel those Angel’s wings wrapping around him, holding him close in the form of her legs hooking up behind his thighs.
They locked eyes, Leni’s hair was plastered to her head, both were sweating messes as Lincoln kept fucking her. She slipped her hands to his cheek, caressing, making him stare back into her half lidded deep green eyes, that seductive sultry grin on her lips.
“Do you like my pussy little brother? Is it everything you wanted? Do you like it Lincy?”
That devious, perverted question from his older sister was almost shocking in how much it turned him on. The big sister who babysat him, who took care of him, now asking such dirty things. He could only nod and pant back in response.
“Yes Leni, Yes. It’s amazing, it’s wonderful, you feel so tight, so good…” he moaned softly back, his arms wrapping around her body again, holding her up against him.
Leni only grinned, pumping her hips up and down, sliding her pussy up over his cock as he pressed himself down inside of her, still gazing back into her eyes. Leni reached up, placed a quick almost chaste kiss on his lips, as she continued.
“It was always meant for you Lincy, always. I always wanted you to have it.”
Lincoln’s pace increased further, really fucking Leni with everything he had now. Giving himself over fully to his lust, his desire for the beautiful blonde girl beneath him. The girl that made others so envious of her. Knowing how many men would love to be in his position right now. She slid her hands down his arms, down past his elbows as he kept thrusting in and out of her, harder and faster. She slipped them down to his hands, and took hold of them.
Lincoln responded, taking her hands in turn, they laced their fingers together, and he pressed her arms back above her head. On top of her, he angled himself further, her hips raising up in the air to meet him, as he plowed down into her again and again, her ass bumping up against his knees as her legs wrapped more firmly around his waist. The angle was perfect, her little brother’s big cock hit every little nerve inside of her tight pussy perfectly. His dick slamming down against her womb, as if trying to get inside of it.
Lincoln panted, groan, sweat dripping from his forehead as he both made love to and fucked the woman underneath him. Feeling himself being pressed closer and closer to his limit. Leni’s pussy squeezing him each time he pressed in, her tummy muscles contracting as she purposefully started milking her brother as he went.
In between pants, Lincoln finally managed to speak up, “Leni…Leni.. I, I can’t..”
But Leni shushed him, her lips pursing as she spoke so softly, so tenderly, “It’s okay Lincoln. It’s okay. Keep going, I’m going to cum again soon. It’s okay. It’s safe, cum inside me Lincy. Cum inside your big sister…”
Looking down into that angelic smile, into those beautiful comforting eyes, so loving and sweet, all while they engaged in such a lewd, obscene and taboo act together drove Lincoln to his breaking point. He began to thrust into her with no more reservations, no more holding back. He gripped her hands tightly, his eyes closed, the room filled with nothing but the sounds of sex. Leni closed her eyes in turn, moaning, panting. His thrusts drove Leni wild, her mouth opened, she begged him to keep going, she told him she loved him, she told him she loved his dick. She yelled such beautiful obscenities as her pussy continued to contract around his cock. He could only hold on for dear life as his body took over on autopilot and fucked the girl underneath him with everything he had. As their bodies met, both building up to a mutual climax together.
Finally, they both passed the threshold of pleasure together, crossing the finish line at once, both cumming in harmony.
Lincoln’s balls clenched again, and Leni felt the wonderful sensation of her little brother’s cock pulsing, as his hot seed traveled up his shaft, and the first heavy steaming load of it was spattered against the back of her womb. It only heightened her orgasm, causing her eyes to roll back into her head, her entire body to arch, her mind to go white. Lincoln lost himself completely as he came, as his body desperately worked to keep pumping more of himself inside of a woman he loved so very much. As the instinctual urge to impregnate her forced him to lock his hips to hers and deposit every drop of his fertile cum inside. He only hoped ‘safe’ meant she couldn’t get pregnant, because he kept cumming, again and again, filling her womb up to the point his spunk was flowing back on him.
They came together for what felt like forever, fingers laced, holding hands, him on top of her. Her legs around his waist, her body pressed to his. They held one another as they rode the wave of passion, lust, desire, and romance all at once. Until at last, they both collapsed in a sweaty naked heap.
Lincoln on top of Leni, his head next to hers on the bed, panting, only holding her hands gently. Leni’s head leaned back, looking up at the ceiling, panting as well. Her legs limply slid off of his hips, thumping on the bed, as she caught her breath. Lincoln’s white hair matted slightly, his eyes glazed as he basked in the shared euphoria.
Slowly they turned, their eyes met, and Leni gave a silly, soft, happy smile. He couldn’t help but return it, and laugh. They leaned forward and kissed one another. They nuzzled their noses, and then slipped their arms around one another’s bodies, hugging tightly. They rolled in the bed and cuddled close, caressing each other’s skin.
It was absolutely wonderful, and Leni wished it could last forever. She decided she would let her little brother enjoy it longer, just as she would. They would have to have a serious talk soon. A very serious one she knew would trouble Lincoln, but she had to do it. Having sex with him, taking him like this had been selfish, but Leni was only human. She wasn’t really an Angel, she had her needs and desires, and things she wanted. She had just made things more complicated for Lincoln, and while it hurt her, she didn’t regret it.
She just hoped he would forgive her when he realized it. That would be part of their talk. But for now, she just wanted to cuddle with him. She just wanted to hold him and pretend for this moment…they were together, and they would always be.
Cat’s Corner: Well, I hope you all enjoyed that! I hope my version of Leni didn’t come as too out of character and off base. You see, there are some really great stories with virginal innocent Leni. Mona Lisa’s of art out there. “Fashion Turn to the Left” and “More than a Sister” are perfect stories of Leni in all her glorious innocence. You can’t copy the Mona Lisa and the Sistine Chapel. You’re just going to come off making a worse version. So I decided to try my own take on Leni, that was hopefully still close to her. A Leni that had been holding back her sexual side, who had it realized and was comfortable with it. Who knew what she wanted, and could show it. Hopefully it worked! Anyway, next chapter we continue with our regularly scheduled melodrama! A serious talk with Leni, more Lucy and Lynn, and oh yeah Lana’s about to embark on an important trip that will have serious repercussions for those ending choices! See you then!
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