Practice

That night, Ron was getting ready for bed, only wearing his Cannon’s boxers in the heat, when Ginny walked in with a large t-shirt (it went to her knees) that she liked to wear when she went to bed.

Ron didn’t notice her at first, but when Ginny spoke, his head snapped around, a little startled.

“Hey Ron,” Ginny said a little meekly. Sitting down on the edge of his bed, she looked a little confused. Ron, being the ever helpful (yeah right) big brother sat beside her with a worried look.

“What’s up, Ginny?” Ron asked.

“Well, it’s just that…” becoming a little braver, she said, “you know, this afternoon, at the pond. What was that? What did that mean?”

She looked helplessly into the eyes of her brother, searching for guidance through this fog of crazy memories from earlier that day.

Looking right back, Ron took a hold of her hand. “Well…I’m not really sure. I’ve had just as much time as you to think about it, and I don’t know,” he said, rubbing his eyes with his fingertips. “I don’t know what mum was thinking.”

However, he knew what he was thinking. His body was remembering exactly what his mum had done, and he was reacting accordingly. Embarrassed at getting hard in front of his sister again, he shifted his seating, trying to hide his growing erection without being too obvious about it.

The movement caught Ginny’s eye, though, and when she looked down she could see a bulge forming in Ron’s boxers.

Ron eyes were glazed over, going back to that afternoon, getting sucked by his mother and coming all over his sister.

Ginny’s next words brought him back to reality.

“You’re thinking about it now, aren’t you?” She said, with a mix of curiosity and annoyance.

Blushing, Ron nodded his head, damning his body and its natural reactions.

“You know, you’re the…the—“she stuttered, gesturing at his crotch, “the first—you know…that I’ve seen like that.” Ginny smiled weakly at him, trying not to be so nervous around her brother. But they were talking about very private things—things of his that she had touched, and stroked…willingly. He had not only had an orgasm in front of her, but she’d been directly involved in making it happen. They had crossed a line, and it made her feel strange. It wasn’t even a BAD strange, which seemed like a bad thing in and of itself.

Ron snapped her out of her silent struggle when he finally spoke.

“Ginny, I was just wondering…” Now it was his turn to be nervous, “You know, this afternoon, when your top flipped down, those were the first pair of breasts I’ve seen…That were, you know…fully developed.” He gulped. “They were…very nice, by the way.” Ginny blushed and averted her eyes, also hiding a pleased smile at the complement.

“So, Gin, I just wanted to know, can I…I just want to…touch?” He said, half pleading statement and half desperate question. Ginny’s mouth opened in surprise, but she decided that she had given him a bit of a show today, and that he must have died when he wasn’t able to touch anything but their mum’s hair.

Sighing in resignation, she was just about to let him when she realized that the bedroom door was still open. She got up to lock it and sat back down, straight backed, giving her brother a good target to aim for.

With a lick of his lips, Ron’s right arm extended to Ginny’s left breast, the swell of it easily visible beneath the shirt, with a nipple sticking out just slightly. Cupping the soft mound in his hands, he moaned and clutched at it while Ginny’s breath caught in her throat.

Ron watched Ginny’s reaction when he brushed his thumb over the pink nipple and watched happily as it became a little harder beneath the shirt.

The feel of Ron’s calloused hand, even through her shirt, was turning Ginny on more than she wanted to admit, and she reached for his other hand and placed it on her right breast, letting it copy the movements of his right hand. When Ron pinched her nipples gently, she gave a gasp and thrust her chest out in an effort to place herself closer to the source of her pleasure. Ron smiled as he watched her eyes flutter closed and a lazy half-smile appear on her face. As he started to get a little more adventurous, Ginny rested her hands on his arms, forcing him to be a little rougher.

Suddenly, Ginny let out another loud moan.

“Oh, Ron…more! Please!”

Very willing to please his sister, Ron moved his hands to the hem of her night shirt and worked his way up the side of her body, helping her get it off. When it was lifted over her head and off her arms, Ron dove forward, his hands moving to the perfectly shaped mounds of flesh, and his mouth kissing into her cleavage.

“Ginny…” he said, cautiously, “Why aren’t you wearing any knickers?”

With her head thrown back in pleasure, she replied, “It’s summer. It’s hot.” Then, sarcastically, “You want me to put some on?”

“No!” Ron nearly growled, “You’re beautiful. Don’t move.” He pulled his head back and drank in her beauty, his eyes gazing down her body, moving to her smooth, shaven pussy. With another moan, he attacked her breasts with his mouth, licking and sucking everything within reach. Breathing heavily, Ginny looked back down to what her brother was doing to her. With a smile, she noticed that his sizeable erection had popped free of his boxers and was bobbing around as he moved. Without even asking, Ginny moved a hand down to clutch at Ron’s hard cock.

He let out a surprised sound, and another moan quickly followed. For the first time, Ginny paused and sized up her brother’s erection. It was huge and bulging, and it had a silky softness to it despite the fact that he was rock hard. His large swollen head was oozing pre-cum, and she wiped at it with her thumb, which made Ron shiver as he pulled his sister closer to him. Pulling back, he gave her a questioning gaze as his right hand inched slowly down her stomach, coming to rest right were her thighs were pressed together.

Still holding his cock in her hand, Ginny scooted forward and spread her legs so that they were loosely wrapped around her brother’s waist, with enough room in between them to do whatever they were going to do. Ron moved so that he was sitting on his feet, his knees out in front of him.

Spreading her legs was enough of an invitation to proceed as Ron moved a hand over the wet folds of her pussy, and he watched her face for a reaction. She didn’t disappoint, as her mouth opened wide in pleasure, letting out an overly loud moan, and her grip on his cock tightened immensely. As he started to rub slowly, Ginny also started to pump her hand, sliding it up and down on his self-lubricated meat. Their movements were slow, but sensual as they gazed at each other. Ginny, transfixed by her brother’s stare, leaned her head forward and pressed her lips against her brother’s, feeling him react, kissing back as they continued their delicious and incestuous embrace. Their lips started pressing harder against each other and suddenly, Ron’s tongue was brushing against Ginny’s lips. Ginny’s eyes opened slightly in surprise, but her lips parted to let his tongue explore her mouth.

As Ron slipped his tongue inside, his fingers mirrored that action and slid into Ginny’s soaking pussy lips. With a wild sound that was music to Ron’s ears, Ginny pumped her hand faster on her brother’s cock and pushed against his hand as he started pumping two fingers into her.

Their movements became more frenzied, and their kisses bruised as they continued, their bodies thrusting closer and faster as their pleasure climbed. Ron, with a hint of unknowing genius, happened to curl his fingers upward during his stroking, hitting his sister’s g-spot, while his thumb was grinding on her clit. The combined feeling made Ginny scream in pleasure, her orgasm hitting her out of nowhere, taking over her body. Her legs spasmed around her brother, completely out of control as she began clenching her pussy around Ron’s fingers. With heavy, loud breaths, she kept riding her orgasm, surprised when she felt little squirts of cum dribble over her lover’s hand. This was the first time she’d ever done that before, but she didn’t have any time to dwell on it as Ron was still stroking her, taking her all the way to the end.

Ginny’s hand had dislodged from Ron’s cock somewhere during her first scream, and when her orgasm finally ended, she reached for it again as she felt her brother’s fingers slip out of her. Getting a good grip on it, she pulled her legs away from him and mirrored his pose, moving her head up to kiss him again. As their tongues met again, Ron moaned as she pulled at him a different way, and it felt amazing.

Backing her face up, she looked in Ron’s eyes pleadingly.

“Ron…lay down,” she said with a little shake in her voice. When he did as she said, she moved up against him again, her face right on top of his lap. Looking up at Ron one more time, she took a deep breath and wrapped her moist lips around her brothers bulging head.

Ron’s eyes rolled back in pleasure as his sister performed the same sexual act that his mother had done with him earlier that day.

Ginny made muffled moaning sounds on her brother’s cock as she sucked him, flicking her tongue over his head, stroking him at the same time. Her mouth sped up as she took in a little more of his cock, and almost immediately after, she felt him swell slightly inside of her mouth before his cock exploded and cum ran down her throat.

“Oh, GOD! Ginny!” Ron nearly yelled in pleasure.

With a smile, still stroking, she waited until he was completely done before pulling her mouth off of him. With a speculative look on her face, she decided that he doesn’t taste all that bad.

Moving her body up to cradle him in her arms, the two siblings covered their nude bodies and fell asleep together.