The Tale of Cautious Kevin & Naked Girl - Part 1: The Games Begin

Kevin thinks his luck is in when his is little sister lets him fulfill his kinky fetish, but does she want to go too far?

Paige pretended not to hear her brother ease her bedroom door open and pad stealthily towards her.

Kevin proceeded as silently as possible, eyeing his sister lying on her belly, scrolling down her phone.
He knew she was waiting for him, but this was their game and his dick was hardening in anticipation.

She had never looked so good - her thin silken nightgown clinging to her every curve, showcasing the deliciously round swelling of her glorious arse. There was no hint of a "panty line". Her naked bottom was just there, waiting for him, concealed by no more than the flimsiest of veils.

Paige made no reaction as she sensed his approach. His gentle footsteps and deep breathing gave away his presence even before he took hold of the hem of her nightie and began to raise it, revealing her with slow, reverential, ceremony.

She licked her lips and tried to steady her own breathing, holding still and feigning ignorance as her buttocks were bared and her pussy grew moist.

Her brother didn't stop until her bottom was fully exposed. He paused for a moment to admire the pert, plush vision of feminine perfection beneath him.
And then...

Slap!

She knew it was coming, but it still made Paige jump and squeal and thrill.

Another slap followed in quick succession.
She turned to face him.

"What! Who the hell do you think you are?"

"Screen Time Regulations Investigations & Penalties Office, Miss" (it was a silly idea for a role play, but it made them smile).

"What?
You're from STRIPOFF?
I didn't even know that was a real thing.
I've only had my phone out for a minute.
Honestly.
I'm not going to get in trouble, am I?"

"You know the regulations, Miss.
Under 16's aren't allowed to use their phones after bedtime.
You will have to be punished to the full extent of the law."
His hand was still laying on her butt cheek and he gave it an authoritative squeeze, as though it was his by right.
"It's for your own good, you can take your punishment now or we can go to court - it's your choice."

"Oh shit, lets get it over with."
Paige dutifully shuffled herself across Kevin's knee and raised her beautiful bum towards him, offering it up for him to spank.

He went to work without delay. Striking left and right, targeting her fleshy mounds, the top of her thighs and anywhere else that took his fancy, including those particularly tender places between her legs.

Paige responded with struggles and squeals forcing him hold her in place, although she had no desire to escape his assault.

It was her favourite game.

She loved the tense anticipation in the moments before her brother's arrival.
She loved the helplessness of having bottom bared.
She loved the sting and heat of her spanking as it spread across her backside.
She loved the pressure of his thigh against her pussy.
She loved the stab of Kevin's erect penis as it poked her hip, through his clothes. And above all, she loved submitting herself to his manly desires, surrendering her body to whatever fate he wished to impose.

It had become a way of life, but she hadn't always felt like this. For years she had just thought of Kevin as her bossy big brother.
He was four years older than her and he acted as though that gave him as much authority to control her behaviour as her parents. She used to think he was just mean but everything had changed last summer.

The two of them were just larking around on the beach when he gave her a playful swat. It wasn't the first time he'd tried to slap her, of course and this time was just like any other, but when the palm of his hand made contact with the seat of her swimsuit and his fingers curled to catch a portion of uncovered bumflesh, she knew nothing would ever be the same again.
The impact of his hand upon her fourteen year old bottom sent a charge through her body that ignited her pussy in a way that nothing else had ever done before - not even her secret night time fumbles beneath her bedsheets made her feel so good.

She knew wanted more of it.
And she got it.
Kevin had always had a fetish for bottom spanking and he was delighted to discover that Paige was such a willing partner.

They began to play as often as they could, without their parents noticing.
Usually about 2 or 3 times a week.
Whenever they had the house to themselves or they thought they could get away with it before bedtime, like tonight.

Kevin couldn't believe his luck.
He had never expected to find a girl who would willingly indulge his fantasies, but Paige just couldn't get enough - she was always ready to bend over and let him do whatever he wanted.
He was truly blessed - she was a great sister!

He knew many boys whose sisters were just as pretty as she was, but he sure that none of them let their brothers do the kind of things that he did with Paige.
They had such an believably sexy time together.

But he did feel a little guilty about it - she was his little sister after all. He was supposed to be the hero that protected her honour - not the rascal that took advantage of naivety.
However, he justified it to himself with the knowledge that she wanted it too. She was a more than willing participant and, of course, their intimate encounters were just role play games so it wasn't really him that was molesting her - it was simply the character that he was portraying.
It was "all just pretend", wasn't it... well that's what he tried to tell himself.

So their games went on.
They had such an addictive quality that the teenage couple just couldn't stop playing.
They pushed eachother's limits, creating new scenarios for increasingly "ruder" and "raunchier" adventures, but they always stayed true to their roots and whatever their game, the highlight was always the same.
Paige got her bottom well and truly spanked!

No game was ever complete until there had been a cacophony of joyous slapping and squealing.
It became their ritual - it might have been because it represented a kind of nostalgia for the moment of their mutual "awakening" or perhaps it was just because it was so darn sexy!

And tonight's session was particularly good.
They were both in top form.
Kevin, spanking with masterful control. Insistent, precise, not too hard or too soft, pausing the punishment at just the right moment to allow Paige to recover whilst he fondled and caressed her forbidden flesh before resuming her chastisement with another round sensual smacks.

And Paige, playing her part and offering enough resistance to make Kevin feel like he was overpowering her, but also showing enough enthusiasm to reassure him that he didn't have to worry that he might be hurting her too much, or doing anything that she didn't want him to.
She squealed and squirmed and slid, rubbing her clit against his legs and offering her up her buttocks for him to deliver more of his "brutal" brotherly blows.

Neither of them were keeping count or watching the clock, but it was surely the longest spanking that Paige had ever taken.
She was hot and wet, stinging and sweating and ready for more fun.
She rolled off Kevin's knee, without a word and raised her arms for him to pull off her nightie and strip her naked.

He looked at her in awe.
Her body glistened and glowed in the exhilaration of the moment.
She was only 14 years old and she was still growing into her adult body. She looked better and more desirable everytime he saw her, although he found it hard to imagine that her heaving breasts and hard erect nipples could ever be more perfect than they were right now.

Paige posed to allow Kevin to take in her curves. She could feel his eyes upon her and they felt great!

There had been a brief time - when they first began to "play" together - when she used to be shy and reluctant to bare her body, but it had only taken a couple of weeks for her to drop her knickers and learn to revel in her nudity and the effect it had on her brother.

Now it felt so natural that she hardly gave it a thought. There wasn't an inch of skin anywhere on her body that she hadn't let him touch and see.
It didn't matter what character she was playing in their games, her role was always "Naked Girl". In fact, she probably wouldn't have worn any clothes at all if it wasn't for the thrill she always felt when Kevin stripped her of every single stitch.

She didn't expect her brother to undress though. Endless reruns of feature films and TV dramas had shown handsome leading me playing millionaires, spies and gangsters, all of whom were immaculately dressed whilst surrounded by a bevy of beautiful, fawning girls who wore no more than revealing dresses, skimpy bikinis or sexy underwear, if they wore anything at all!

It was obvious that it was the girl's responsibility to her to turn her man on and Paige knew exactly how to do it.
She pushed her brother back onto the bed and leapt upon him. Blatently pushing her tits into his face and jiggling them like a whore.
It was her favourite move - she was so proud of her boobs and she loved to use them.
Kevin loved them too, he grasped and grappled them as they swung and bounced above his face.
Paige rolled away to tease him but he captured them, taking a firm hold.
They were soft and firm, pert and pliant. A pair of perfect, man pleasing handfuls that were so good to play with.
Kevin treated them with care, handling them tenderly, squeezing and caressing with a tender touch, treating them like the precious treasures they were.

His touch made her tingle in all her special places.
Paige thought she was lucky to have such a kind brother - she didn't think any of her friends enjoyed such wonderful games with theirs.
Maybe they didn't love them enough.

She instinctively understood that Kevin loved her, though, and whilst he was always keen to batter her bum he was also careful to treat her tits with nothing but kindness.
It was sweet of him but it really wasn't what she wanted.
She wanted them to be truly man-handled.

So she provoked him, pushing him away with a giggle and then making him chase her around the mattress until he could capture her, pin her down, and take control.
She slapped and struggled, as though she was trying to escape, leaving Kevin with no option but to climb on top of her and use all his strength to hold her still and show her who was in charge.

She needed to feel possessed and she got what she wanted.
Tits squeezed hard
Nipples twisted cruelly.
Boobs stretched until they ached
Then sucked hungrily until they blushed pink.
She knew it was good for them, she could feel it making them grow and they had grown so much since Kevin had started playing with them!

She held him tight and told him that he was doing a great job.
He continued to suck and kiss while his hands roamed around the rest of her body.

Paige sighed with pleasure, then gasped "Now touch me down there."

"Where?" Kevin teased.

She grasped his wrist. "Here!". She shoved it between her legs.

It wasn't the first time that his hand had been down there.
He recognised the light thatch of her pubic bush - matted by the juices of her hot moist pussy.
He ran his fingers up and down her sodden slit, sensing her thighs shifting apart to allow greater access.
He accepted the invitation and grabbed her crotch, cupping her sex.
He pressed down onto her vulva, moving in circles, stirring her cunt lips and stimulating her clit, urging it peek out of its hood.

Paige pushed up against him, driving her pussy into his palm and writhing with increasing ardour at the exquisite sensations growing inside her.
Her breathing was becoming ragged, but she managed to blurt out a request.
"Use your finger, like you did last time."

Kevin was happy to oblige.
His middle finger slipped effortlessly between her wet lips and slid into her well lubricated channel until it met her barrier.

Paige didn't need to tell him how wonderful it felt. Her body said everything he needed to know as it responded to the didget's rhythmic probing.
She moved in time with him, savouring his, intimate internal caress, until, "Ooh! What's that!"

"It's just another finger, Paige." Kevin held still, "is it okay?"

"It's great!
Keep going."

He did and his sister rode on a new and delightful wave of pleasure until she had an even better idea.

"Do you want to fuck me?"

Obviously the answer to the question was, "yes of course I want to fuck you" but Kevin couldn't say that.
It would be a step too far.

Much as he adored all the things he did to his little sister, he knew (deep down) that they were wrong and he was terrified of all the trouble they would be in, if they ever got caught.

His only hope was that he could explain it away as "natural teenage curiosity" and, if he was simply caught feeling her up, then they might just be able to get away with it.

But if they were ever caught screwing or (heavens forbid) he got her pregnant then there would be definitely hell to pay!

That was the real reason that he always kept his clothes on when they were in bed together - no one could accuse him of trying to penetrate her, if he kept his cock in his pants, could they!

He did think it was probably unfair of him to always make get Paige naked while he was still covered up, but she never complained.
She seemed happy to get her clothes off for him and she just giggled whenever his dick got so hard that it pushed its way out of his pyjamas and gave her a flash. She had never asked to see it, or tried to play with it or anything else, until now.

Kevin knew he has to answer her question in a way that would keep them both out of trouble, but without hurting her feelings or exposing his sense of guilt.
He tried to reply like a the responsible big brother.
"I'm sorry love. I haven't got any rubbers." He explained gently, with a soft kiss.

"Oh that's a shame," she replied without a hint of anger. "I thought it would be nice to do it before you go away to university. I don't want any of those uni girls to steal you away from me."

"That'll never happen." he assured her, confidently.

"Promise." she asked.

"I promise." he kissed her on the lips.
He paused.
"I promise." he repeated and planted a kiss on her left nipple.
"I promise." he said again and her gave her right tit the same treatment.
He looked down at her lovingly.
"I truly promise."
He kissed her clit.
He remained there, between her thighs and continued to express his love with lascivious licks and sexy sucks.

But didn't just tease her clit.
He still had two fingers lodged in her cunt and he set them to work, hooking them back to seek our her G spot.

"Ohmygod!
Wh, w, w, what... ohmygod."

Paige was quickly overwhelmed by his dual assault upon her genitilia.
Stimulated beyond all every experience and expectation, she found herself losing control of her body and writhing in ecstasy.
She wanted to tell Kevin to end her torment but she also longed for it to last for ever.
Ultimately it came to a natural and inevitable conclusion and she was granted her release as a shuddering orgasm ripped through her soul with a new and unprecedented power.

She collapsed in a hot, sweaty, endorphin filled mess.

Kevin looked down at her with pride, wiping her juices from his face and fingers, before giving her a silent kiss goodnight and retreating to his bedroom, where he would use his skills to achieve his own satisfaction In private.

He would be leaving home for university in just two days time.
He was hopeful that he'd find a new girlfriend there, but he had also just made a promise to his sister and he meant to keep it... didn't he?

Maybe we'll find out in Part 2