Caught!
#4 of Fetish
What have Gere and Solara done now?
Caught!
©2013 CarLOS Penguin
Editorial genius courtesy of Victoria Fox
The room was dark, save for the light of the video display. A historical drama played out before them as the rugged, 16th century king gazed lustfully over the form of the kneeling maid servant. Her head was bowed slightly, but her gaze averted upward to meet his.
Her small, pouty mouth with full, pink lips that complimented her milky skin of flawless complexion and red hair was slightly open, unsure of what he was thinking. "Will there be anything else M'lord?" She asks innocently.
He stood in his regal attire, indomitable and stern. A powerful fist resting dangerously at his hip, comfortably near the hilt of his sword sheathed in ebony and gold. The piercing gaze of his blue eyes gave no doubt of his confident control. "Yes, there will be." He said gently from lips graced with a perfectly manicured moustache and goatee on his powerful chin. "Show me your breasts."
Her eyebrows raised for but a moment at the request. They were barely visible in the fire light of the King's chamber. She stood slowly, her light blue floral printed dress rustling as she rose to His Majesty's will. She would not protest her Lord's request, but considered that she would not have refused him, even if it was her place.
Her cautious finger tips grazed the delicate lace trim of her collar, to a button, which she unfastened. Lower, to another, then another, until the skin of her chest was exposed. Her head turned shyly away, her face blushed visibly red. She slipped her dress off one shoulder, then the other.
The next scene was from behind the servant maiden as she lowered the top of her dress to expose her breasts to His Majesty, his expression unchanged and only his eyes moved from her face to her chest.
Gere's undivided attention to the screen was interrupted as he heard a long, low gravelly moan from beside him on the couch. On the side opposite from him, his sister Solara lay on her side, biting a cushion as she watched the display. Her body was curled up as someone just laying there, but both of her arms tucked tightly between her legs. Her shallow gasps gave her brother no doubt as to what was happening.
"You have no shame, do you?" He said incredulously as he paused the movie.
Solara paid him no mind and continued her masturbation session, panting for a few more seconds before giving several deep breaths and a sigh of satisfaction as her eyes closed and she relaxed, stretching out.
"Oh, to be her." She said with another sigh.
Gere chuckled, shaking his head and resumed the movie.
The scene returned to show the topless maiden, her head still turned, her eyes darting about the room, unsure as to what she should do. Her nipples were of such light pink, they were indistinguishable from her skin. The shadows of her nipples danced on her gentle curves in the flickering candlelight and the evening glow of the crackling hearth fire.
The King ran the back of his hand gently over her blushed cheek. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth slightly at his touch. He ran the back of two fingers down the side of her neck, over her chest and glancing over one breast and nipple, she gave an audible gasp.
"Is the touch of your King so displeasing?" He asked her kindly, a manner she never heard from such a commanding man before.
"No, M'lord." She said wordlessly and turned to him, opening her green eyes that sparkled. A smile appeared on her lips, "Your touch pleases me."
The King stepped forward, maintaining an unblinking gaze upon the maiden. He grasps her breasts with his large, powerful hands causing her to gasp more deeply with the appearance of almost becoming faint to his touch. He wraps his powerful arm around her to steady her and kisses the maiden.
"Do you want a tissue?" Solara giggled as she saw Gere subconsciously rubbing the tented crotch of his pants that had an obvious wet spot on them.
"Huh?" He replied as he looked down and pulled his hand away. "You're a brat." He replied as he covered himself with a cushion.
She hopped up next to him and leaned on his shoulder. "Oh don't be such a prude. I know you jerk-off to these films."
"And you just happen to like to watch, don't you?" Gere smiled, raising an eyebrow.
She just smiled and waggled her eyebrows in return.
He removed the pillow and unzipped his pants, his erect penis popping out like it was spring loaded. "Happy now?"
"Nothing I haven't seen before." She shrugged indifferently, knowing he would take it as a challenge.
He continued the movie and wrapped his index and thumb around his semi-retracted sheath, slowly massaged it up and down his shaft, a dribble of pre-cum appearing at his tip as he did.
Solara leaned her head on his shoulder and watched the elongated carrot-like pink member of her brother's bob around in unison with his stroking motions as more fluid leaked out and ran down, wetting his fingers as they gripped tighter and he stroked faster.
She heard moans of pleasure coming from the maiden on the movie screen, but she continued to be entertained by the show being played live in front of her by her brother.
"We forgot a tissue, I'll make a mess!" Gere said with realization and stopping.
"Don't worry about it." Solara said with a mischievous giggle and stroked his leg reassuringly.
Gere deduced what she had in mind. He nuzzled the back of her head and whispered into her floppy ear, "You are such a brat!"
As he said this, Solara leaned over more and licked his tip, making her brother moan and begin stroking himself again.
Moving his other arm, he embraced her waist as she snuggled even closer.
She extended her tongue, so the tip of his penis flicked at it as he stroked. The sensation of her warm, soft tongue brought him to the brink.
"Oh.... oh gods..." He panted, "I'm gonna cum!" His muscles tightened and instinctively reaching lower, he gripped his sister's ample butt cheek tightly. He felt her lips clasp over his tip as he released his load.
He felt the throbbing jets of his sperm being sucked from his body in perfect synchronicity, a pleasure he had never even dreamed of. As the intensity waned, having been emptied of juices, his pulsing continued a little longer until his limp penis fell out of Solara's mouth with an audible 'slurp'.
He slumped over with a satisfied sigh, his muzzle on the back of his sister's neck. "You are so bad." He whispered, getting a mouthful of her thick hair at the same time.
She gave an audible gulp and breathed a satisfied sigh. She gave his sheath a gentle kiss and turned her head, eyes closed and smiled, "Aren't you glad?"
He nuzzled and kissed her cheek, "Yes." His hand had been stroking her ass, his fingers gently running over her crack through her pants. He stopped and embraced her waist.
"Your touch pleases me.... m'lord." Solara uttered in hear best West-county accent, placing her arm over his and rolled on her back, head on his lap. She reached up and gently stroked the side of his face.
He leaned over and kissed her like no brother should kiss his sister. Neither of them could help it and they both wanted it.
"What's happening to us?" He asked in barely a whisper, as they nuzzled their muzzles, kissing, licking, becoming familiar with the touch, taste and texture of each other like they never had.
"I want you inside me." Solara replied simply, equally as quiet.
"Getting that sexual tension out of the way?" A voice came from a dark area of the room, startling both of them into a gasp. Solara jumped up over to the other side of the couch with a muted shriek as Gere hit the remote and brought the lights up in the room at the same time as pausing the movie, which no one had been watching for some time.
Leaning with her arms crossed on the bedroom door frame, Chelsea stood wearing one of Gere's shirts as a nightie. Her mouth was cocked to one side and her eyes locked on his.
"Just tell me one thing, Gere." Chelsea asked in her quiet voice that he could never tell if she was hurt and menacing, or just curious about a serious matter. "How long has this being going on between you two?"
Gere gulped, wide eyed and heart pounding. "Including n... n... now; now." He stuttered, shrinking under the weight of her gaze.
She just stared at him for a moment, then nodded. "Well, about damn time she you broke out of your shell." Chelsea turned around, then looked back at him with a smirk, "When did I give you permission to fool around with my girlfriend, anyway?" She returned to bed after seeing his mouth drop in astonishment.
Gere shot a confused look at his sister. "What the hell just happened?"
Solara tossed the pillow at her brother and leaned forward on her hands and knees with a smile and said, "Trust." She gave him a quick kiss on his lips, "Good night!" She said and hopped happily into the bedroom.