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Neutral Green Ch. 02

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Authors note: Hey guys sorry if this chapter took too long to come out I've been busy lately. So I tried my hardest to upload this for you, I hope you enjoy. Don't forget to comment feedback and be critical if need be I could use the guidance.

Hope you have a smooth life.

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Dinner was filled with me discussing college life with mom and Avery telling them all about football practices and the season starting soon.

"How are your classes going?" she said with a raised eyebrow.

I let out a nervous laugh and rubbed my neck, "They could be worse, but I'm not failing any of them." I said.

She raised both of her eyebrows, "Alright Mason if you know what you're doing then I trust you." She told me.

Me and mom were really the only ones talking with the occasional "yes" and nods from Avery but she mostly stared at me with that knowing sparkle in her eyes as if she knew what nasty deed I did in my bedroom.

After dinner mom retired to bed because she said she had to get up early for work in the morning while me and Avery went into the living room to watch TV and possibly catch up. Both of us were sitting on the couch me at one end and her on the other. We were watching some reality show about basketball player's wives which seemed like a funny and odd topic for a show but was satisfying. I felt a tingling sensation on my face and looked out of the corner of my eye to see Avery intently looking at me. I grabbed a pillow while still staring at the TV and threw it at her hitting her in the face like old times when we were little and she would stare. She grabbed the pillow and stared at it before focusing on me and coming to my side of the couch moving on her knees and tried hitting me back in the face, but I held my arm out stiff arming her while she tried to get around to me with a hint of a smile to her lips. She swung randomly hitting me with a little more force than she probably anticipated. Her face reverted back to that same neutral expression and was staring back at me with a look of intensity.

I stared back with a smirk on my face and grabbed another pillow at my side when the best idea of my life came to me. "Why have I never thought of this before?" I was thinking to myself.

I let go of the pillow and pull my sister in a bear hug digging my fingers into her sides tickling her. She lets out a burst of air as she tried to hold the laughter in, but lets out a squeak as she goes into a fit of giggles and laughter. It was the most ear pleasing thing I've ever heard. Throughout the time I've known her the closest she's got to laughing was a short chuckle at my corny jokes I used to tell. I wanted to hear more of her musical squeals and giggles.

I moved up along her sides to underneath her arms, she started squealing louder at the new tickling sensation. She was squirming a lot and then flipped over onto her stomach trying to crawl away, I brought my large frame over her and straddled her butt. I dug my fingers back to her side wiggling them randomly around and reached back with my other arm and tickled her feet, she let out gasp and her giggling fit doubled as she tried to buck me off.

A shiver of pleasure tingled its way through my body. I looked down to see that I was hard as rock, and my dick was sticking out prominently through the loose material of my shorts. It was nestled right between her glorious cheeks, they were round and perfect not to firm and not to jiggly. The soft friction of my shorts and the soft round cheeks of Avery were bringing me close to the edge, the tip of my shorts was darkening as pre-cum soaked through the material. I didn't know what to do I was panicking, I couldn't get up I was afraid she would see my erection and label me as a pervert and she really wouldn't talk to me, and I couldn't keep tickling her because the noise would probably wake mom and she would see me straddling her butt with an erection and disown me or something and then Avery would hate me for embarrassing her. I looked up and noticed the downstairs bathroom in mom's hallway. I decided I had to make a run for it if I were to make a safe getaway.

"I have to use the restroom," I jumped up and made a mad dash for the bathroom. Opening the door and closing it, I quickly pulled down my shorts my cock sprang free looking red and angry, I grabbed hold of it and stroked up and then down and I came everywhere all over the toilet the side of the wall and sink. It felt like an electric current I was cumming out, I was breathing heavily and was dizzy from yet another euphoric jack off session.

I took a moment to collect myself together wiped up the mess I made and flushed it down the toilet. I stepped out of the bathroom and the lights were off and Avery was sitting in front of the TV being bathed by the colors. I walked around the couch and sat back down as if I just didn't get a hard from my sister butt and go jack off in the bathroom. Suddenly the couch dips down and she crawls in my lap laying her head on my chest underneath my chin.

"I'm cold," was her only explanation besides the fact that it was indeed a little chilly, the act of Avery huddled against me was more innocent when we were younger, but now seemed a lot more intimate due to our older age. I could see her vast white cleavage looking very soft below me in her tank-top. I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra as they had a slight sag to them and I felt a familiar stirring in my pants even though I just came buckets in the bathroom. The scent of Apples and rain filled my senses. My pole was hard as rock now and I was pretty sure Avery could feel it prodding her, there was no way she couldn't.

"I'm such a sick fuck." I mentally bashed myself. "Avery I-I'm getting tired, I think I'm going to go to bed." I said.

She pulled back and pierced my gaze with hers, "I know you're hard," she said softly. She squirmed in my lap rubbing her ass against my crotch and I let out a groan at the sensation. Our faces are inches apart and her breath was a little labored and hot on my face.

"Is it because of me?" she asked

Her constant squirming and eye contact were driving me over. "Avery I need to get up," I rushed out, she turned fully around and straddled my lap moving her hips back and forth in even rhythm, she threw her arms around my neck and I instinctively grabbed her waist.

Her eyes had me in a trance I couldn't look away even if I wanted to. My brain was saying, "STOP THIS IS OVER THE LINE, FUCKING WRONG!" But I was thinking with my dick and it overpowered all other rationalities. The scent of something sweet and musky was tantalizing my nose.

"What's that smell?" I thought, "is that her, is she getting off from this?" I questioned myself. Her eyes were a dark green and half-lidded, she was breathing hard and so was I. It was heaven what she was doing to me, she started to pick up the pace and the air was thick with her arousal the room felt hot and empty as if it was just me and Avery floating in bliss. I felt my balls tighten and my dick throbbed one last time before I let out a grunt and moan and shot another load in my shorts, I felt the hot seed spread all over my thighs and balls as I kept pumping into them. Avery must've also gotten herself off because she lost the rhythm of her rubbing and her hips were erratically jerking back and forth as she let out a whimper and her body stiffened and eyes closed tightly as she let out a squeak, I felt extra heat meld with my on as she flooded her own shorts. She released a breath and fell forward till our foreheads pressed against each other, her body shuddered one last time and she lazily opened her eyes which were still dark with lust as our eyes connected. Our labored breaths were in rhythm with each other still fast from our erratic sexual high.

It took a moment to think and a wave of incredible guilt and betrayal rushed into me. I just engaged in one of the most taboo acts of all with my sister. I'm her older brother who is supposed to be her protector, keeping her safe from fucked up things and here I am damn near fucking each other on the couch through our clothes dry-humping each other. The pang of regret cut through me at the act of incestuous desire we committed.

I looked into Avery's eyes and could see the sparkle in her eyes as she was also processing the horrible thing we just did. I felt like shit, lower than shit like Samson would be furious with me along with mom fi they'd just witnessed this.

"Avery we-" I was cut off as she softly brought her lips to mine in a sweet searing kiss, I tried to resist but her lips were soft and tasted sweet as her lips molded against mine in a perfect kiss. I felt her tongue gently prod my lips for access, this was a sign that we needed to stop before things went even further them they already were.

I pulled away from her with extreme effort, "Avery we have to stop." I was panting hard again.

"No." She simply replied breathlessly and reconnected our lips persistently lashing her tongue against my lips wearing down my mental defenses so I couldn't get my morals in order. I opened my mouth barely just barely and that small opening was enough for her as she forced her tongue through. The room felt hotter as her tongue instantly searched and found mine, the inside of her mouth was hot and sweet and I couldn't help but to bring her tongue between my lips and suck on it lightly. She shivered and moaned as she wrapped her arms around my neck tighter deepening the kiss. Our tongues clashed, fought, and danced together in a hot wet embrace. If it was cold inside you would be able to see the hot air that escaped from our lips and noses.

My defense gauge was fully depleted and I gave in to Avery's soft lips, I tightened my hold around her waist and she took this as a sign of me giving in and moaned into my mouth deepening the kiss even further. She pulled back with noticeable effort and her lust-filled eyes looked deep into mine as she panted heavily.

"I'm in love with you." her voice was light and husky. I noticed how she said "in love" with me not "I love you" which is a natural thing a sister can say to a brother, but we were committing some un-brotherly and sisterly things at the moment and acting like lovers who've spent years apart.

I had a two huge problems with what she just told. One, this was my sister. Silent, staring and listening Avery Key who I grew up with and known my whole life, the girl who I looked after since she came that Christmas day and swore to protect and love and care for when needed.

The second problem was the feeling of my heart sprouting wings and strapping on a jetpack as it soared higher than the sky when I heard the words "in love with you." Her. In love, with me. My heart couldn't be happier but my sense of reason kicked in, and shoved my feelings aside.

I moved my hands to her waist in order to remove her from my lap but she only tightened the hold around my neck. "Avery I-."

"I love you." She repeated leaning in closer her eyes mesmerizing me.

"Avery we can't, you can't." I weakly replied my voice sounded hoarse in my own ears.

"Yes. Yes we can." She whispered softly but firmly.

"Avery." I begged her.

"I love you," she said punctuating it with a kiss.

"Avery please." I begged quickly losing all resolve.

"I love you. I love you. I love you." She repeated over and over again ending each one with a kiss on my cheeks, jaw, nose, and forehead even my eyelids. I love you, a kiss. I love you, another kiss. I was pretty sure my heart was discovering new parts of the galaxy by now as she pummeled my already broken defenses with her assault.

She pulled back from her barrage just enough until our foreheads and noses were nuzzled against each other's. Her eyes were bright and serious with a sparkle of pleading in them. She leaned in and spoke very softly.

"I love you Mason," and mashed her lips against mine which were awaiting hers in torturous agony, her lips were like a fiery balm that soothed away the fierce anticipation and heated my entire body all at once. She lightly sucked on my bottom lip and then I plunged my tongue into her hot orifice seeking her already searching tongue until they twined and melded together.

The sound of the door to our mother's room opening made me jump in alert but Avery kept viciously assaulting my mouth and senses. The sound of her footsteps padding down her hall had me in a panic but Avery seemed completely unaware of our impending doom or just simply ignored it, mom was close all she had to do was take about three more steps and turn the corner to see me and Avery on the couch in a hot kissing embrace. The moment when we heard mom touch the wall like she always does indicating her rounding a corner Avery sucked on my bottom lip hard one last time before she jumped back to her side of the couch.

"Hey guys," mom said rounding the corner yawning, "staying up late huh?" she asked.

"Ummm, yeah," I said hoarsely trying to fix myself, "just watching TV and talking a little bit." I looked behind the couch at her seeing her in a night robe.

Mom yawned again walking pass the couch and TV under the wide archway into the kitchen, and the white glow of the fridge bathed the counter tops in light as she opened it. "I'm not here to bother you guys just had to get some water I woke up thirsty." she spoke up, the sound of her closing the fridge and walking back into the room. "Don't you guys stay up to late okay?" she said retreating down her hall to her bedroom with a bottle of water in hand. I grunted my consent and Avery stayed silent as usual with her chest rising and falling quickly.

The sound of moms door shutting echoed and suddenly the tension in the room turned high it was again. I looked above the TV at the white sun shaped digital clock laughing back at me as it read 10:48 p.m. telling me the night was yet to be over. I felt the couch dip down once again as Avery moved to continue were we left off, she was almost in my lap with a hungry look in her eyes when I heard the very quiet but unmistakable sound of my phone going off upstairs. Moms little impromptu night drink gave me some time to gather up my mental defenses, even though it was probably as sturdy as a wet tissue.

I shot out of my seat and turned around going pass the couch to the stairs, "My phone is ringing, I have to get that." I dashed up the stairs as I felt a cold wet sensation smearing on my thighs, I forgot all about creaming my pants like a 14 year old, I was even more disgusted with myself. I burst through my room and unzipped the pocket on the side of my suitcase to remove my phone. The phone showed a picture of an orange background and the white silhouette of a bull with long horns, the caller ID showed the name Coach Payne.

"Saved by the bell" I whispered before answering, "Hello, Coach?" I answered.

"KEY!" he shouted my last name over the phone, it seemed like he was always screaming, "I JUST WANTED TO LET YOU KNOW YOU'VE BEEN MOVED TO DEFENSIVE END INSTEAD OF OFFENSIVE CENTER, THIS IS MAYBE A TEMPORARY CHANGE BUT I CALLED TO LET YOU KNOW ALONG WITH ME UNDERSTANDING NOT BEING ABLE TO SEE YOUR FAMILY FOR AS LONG AS YOU'VE BEEN AWAY. IT CAN CAUSE SOME EMOTIONAL TURMOIL FOR YOUR MOM SO I'M GIVING YOU A LITTLE EXTRA TIME OFF." he shouted through the phone and I had to take my ear off because it was like he was here with his megaphone.

"Coach I really appreciate it but I don't need any more time off than I asked for." I replied. The sound of my door opening and closing caught my attention, Avery strode past me leaving a trail of her scent of apples and rain accompanied with the smell of her sweet musk. I couldn't help but to take a deep breath of her aroma, she sat on the bed with the look of lust lingering in her eyes and a glint of mischief in them as she watched me.

"NONSENSE!" I heard over the phone and I'm pretty sure Avery did to. "DON'T GO HURTIN' YOUR MOMMA BOY JUST TAKE THE OFFER AND BE GREATFUL UNDERSTOOD?" He yelled.

"Coach really I-" I started.

"UNDERSTOOD?" He yelled again.

"Yes." I sighed

"YES WHAT?" He asked.

"Yes Coach." I replied firmly with a slight raise of my voice.

"GOOD!" The phone beeped letting me know the call was disconnected.

I put my phone down and stood up from the crouching position I was in on the floor, Avery stood up along with me. The sound of the roaring current of blood in my ears drowns out all noise and the thundering of my heart echoes in my head. I was nervous. For a guy my size there wasn't a lot that could scare me especially a girl I completely dwarfed. She came over and rested her chin on my chest gazing upwards into my eyes.

"A-Avery listen, we seriously need to talk about what happened." I stammered out.

Her eyes flicked rapidly over my face as she was also thinking about what had just transpired downstairs, she backed up and looked me dead in the eyes her mouth set in a little frown and serious shine to her eyes as she grabbed my hands.

"Mason I can tell you are having problems deciding what to do with your feelings. I can see the love, care, and protectiveness in your eyes along with shame and guilt of the actions that I we just committed." She swallowed looking me in directly in my eyes. "You love me," she said with complete firmness, "but you're just afraid to admit it because of the potential negative impacts it could have on our relationship and others around us. You love me intimately and romantically, not just as a sibling, trust me I've been dealing with my feelings for a long time and thought about all of the possible things that could happen to us and I am willing to risk it all for you, Mason. I'm going to give you some space in order for you to admit it to yourself and let the right feelings surface so you can come to terms about what I'm saying is true."

My face must've showed surprise because that was the most she has ever spoken in one go these turn of events must have brought her completely out of her selective mutism confinement and allowed her to speak her feelings to me.

"Avery we can't-" she leaned up with a lingering kiss on the lips silencing me and turned away walking out my door without a look back.

That kiss made everything lose focus and I flopped onto my bed to clear my mind, but the cold squishiness in my shorts made the guilt I was feeling ten times worse. I bounce right back up and headed to the bathroom to clean myself with a wash cloth. The hedges were getting a little long and I decided to cut them in the morning along with me dealing with this situation once and for all. I walked back into my room traded shorts then brought the used ones into the laundry room, as I was about to throw them in the dirty clothes basket I noticed a pair of lime green panties with the crotch portion wet. I froze. These had to have been Avery's she must've changed before me. I kept staring at them the temptation of smelling my sister's desire urged me to inhale the scent on them.

"C'mon you're not a panty sniffer, just put your shorts in the basket and leave." I thought to myself, but couldn't pull my eyes away from the delicate panties that had a solid crotch and a lacey pattern traveling all around everything else. My hand stretched out towards the undergarments when a tingling sensation roamed over my neck and back, I snapped by head around to peer into the dark hallway but no one was there. My hand made contact with panties and I carefully and slowly, picked them up bringing them closer and closer to my face. I was breathing hard in anticipation of smelling her arousal once again.

I put the damp spot right on my nose and inhaled the sweet muskiness deeply, the smell was intoxicating, clouding up every sense with its scent. It seemed the cloud of her arousal billowed downward in my body straight into my already hardening dick bringing it to full mast. I brought them from my nose with a shiver and shaky breath, everything was blurry and my head was spinning. The hard-on that I had was painfully begging to be released and pleased. I walked back to my room with a stumble in my step and closed my door. I was heavily breathing like someone who almost drowned and was blessed with surfacing for air, I reached down towards my erection to stroke it but snatched my hand back as if it burned me. I had to be strong in this situation, I couldn't give into my incestuous desire for Avery. I carefully laid down in bed staring up at the ceiling along with my erection that throbbed and stood tall, a low ache was present in balls and I closed my eyes and thought this was going to be a long night before drifting off into a restless sleep.

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