Stranded Ch. 02

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The characters in this story are all over eighteen and the age of consent, sex if it happens is consensual. UK English is the rule: if the spellings Mum, arse or colour annoy you, don’t go any further, for the rest of you enjoy.


It was very late morning, David Jones, picked up his phone, unlocked it, locked it, unlocked it, threw it on his bed in disgust. It had been six weeks since he and his younger sister had been stranded on a small desert island then rescued. They had argued, shouted, become annoyed at each other and then suddenly found themselves give way to a passion they never knew existed between them. Yes they had loved each other physically but had also found a new inner calmness within themselves just by being together.

At home, they had gone for long walks and found secret corners and hidden places to hold and kiss and explore each other anew. Soon though it had been time for Sarah to pack and leave for University. They had stood heads touching, saying a silent goodbye on their last day together. A sibling kiss in front of their parents and then Sarah was left alone outside her student hall, as the others drove away to the family home. Later that week Dave had set off for his final year at Durham University.

Dave sat on his bed and picked up his phone. He unlocked it yet again but this time found Sarah’s number. He touched the dial symbol. The phone showed connecting, he placed it to his ear.

“Dave!” Sarah sounded breathless, “Dave, My God! I was just going to phone, are you alright?”

“Sarah, God yes I’m fine, you?”

“Yes good, I… Dave I miss you so much. I never thought I would but I do, please Dave tell me you feel the same?”

“Sarah I can’t go on like this I need to be with you, I need to feel you hold me..”

“Thank God, Thank God, I wondered. I didn’t know whether to phone, or text you. What the hell are we going to do?”

“I don’t know, I can’t see what we can do, I can’t think straight, I just know I need you, so, so very much.”

“Me too, I think of you all the time, I can’t stop remembering what we did and how beautiful it was.”

“Stop, this is too much, I really need to see you and soon.”

“Are you seeing anyone at the moment?”

“No, I… there was a girl called Ellie before the holiday, but we hadn’t been to bed as you know. I saw her on the first day back and let her go. I couldn’t lead her on and after us there’s nobody else I want to share a bed with.”

“Me too, not that I had anyone sort of regular, well you know I was a virgin?”

“So, like me, you need some comfort and loving.”

“I need your cock in my pussy, if that’s what you mean?” he heard the chuckle and felt his cock hardening.

“Don’t! I got hard hearing your voice, imagining being inside you is making my balls turn blue.”

“I thought that was just a turn of phrase?”

“You should see my poor ball bag at the moment.”

“I’d give practically anything to see your ball

bag at the moment!”

“I want you, but it’s more than physical, I mean I want to love you, but I want you here to talk to too! Does that sound right?”

“I know exactly what you mean, I’m getting so moist talking to you. I may have to go and sort myself out.”

“Why go?”


“Why go?”

“what are you talking about?”

“Listen I just got my cock out and I’m stroking it.”

“Ohh you bastard!… mmm, I’m touching my pussy through my knickers, my skirts flipped up onto my lap, Ohhh that feels good.”

“I’m so hard, I want to kiss you, then kiss your neck, your chest, your boobs, belly, pussy. I want to lick your pussy, slide a finger in, lick and kiss your clit.”

“Ohhh! I want you to kiss me and touch me and I want to feel your chest under my hands, as you touch my tits.”

Their breathing became irregular, faster, rapid and shallow.

“I’m going to come, I’m imagining it’s your hand on my cock, I’m going to cum over your tits!”

“Cum on me, come over my tits, I’ve got two fingers in me and I’m rubbing my clit with my thumb, but it’s your hand. Dave, Dave, DAAAAAAVVVVVE!”

“God Sarah! I’m.. ohhhh!”

Their breathing slowed until finally they were nearly back to normal.


“I’m here, did you…”

“Everywhere, loads and loads of it, more than I ever have, except with you.”

“I thought I was going to pass out! I need to open the window, it’s a bit sweaty in here. “

“We need to meet?”

“We do!”

“Where? When? How?”

“Do you have a lot on?”

“I have my finals to prepare for, I’ve got to finish and submit the final version of my paper.”

“I have no exams yet, but there’s a term paper coming up, I could come to you?”

“Could you come this weekend? It’s a Bank Holiday, so we have an extra day.”

“It’s Wednesday, I can cut my lectures tomorrow and borrow someone’s notes when I get back. Fridays a free day for me so I could come down tonight, or tomorrow morning.”

“Oh God! Could you really, that would be so fantastic. bahis firmaları I’m getting hard again!”

“You silver tongued charmer you! Yes of course, I’ll get a train ticket online and let you know when I’m arriving.”

“Please, please hurry, but be safe.”

“Stay cool big brother, I’m on my way.”

“Sarah, I love you…”

“I love you too, more than I ever imagined.”

“Take care!”

“See you soon darling.”

The line clicked off and Dave Jones sat there looking at the pool of cum on his flat belly, he grinned and threw his phone onto his bed, then crab walked across the bed to reach for the tissues he kept for just such occasions. He grinned as he mopped up the sloppy mess on him. He quickly wiped his cock, then slid his fist from base to head, causing the last dregs to dribble out, which he wiped away with a sigh. Half an hour later Sarah texted to say she was on the cross country train and would be with him in six hours. He sighed and smartened up his bedsit.

Throughout her journey Sarah texted Dave, updating him, he texted back, they kept up the contact, both because they wanted to and to ensure nothing happened that the other didn’t know about. Finally Sarah texted to say she was about forty minutes out from the station, and Dave let her know he would be heading for the station to wait.

Sarah jumped from the train as it was still coming to a halt. This section of line used older slam door carriages, which were operated by the passengers, instead of the newer electric ones operated by the driver. She looked up the platform, her bag lodged firmly across her shoulder. She saw him, waving, jumping up and down, shouting her name. She ran towards him and jammed her ticket into the automatic ticket barrier.

Seconds later they were mouth to mouth , bodies rammed against each other, holding, hugging, kissing, much to the amusement of the people around. Everyone loves lovers, and they were clearly lovers who were very much in love. Taking Sarah’s bag Dave lead her out the station. It was now nearly eight in the evening, so they walked to a pub and had a meal and a beer. Arm in arm they strolled through town up the hill to his flat in a small block near the Castle, University and Cathedral.

At Dave’s they were hardly inside before they were all over each other. Soon in a tangle of clothes and bedding they came together, Dave’s cock sliding easily into his sisters welcoming vagina. Her urgent need to be filled by him evidenced by her thrust towards him as he entered her soft wet folds. She groaned with pleasure as his prick slid inside her, like a well honed move they’d practised for years. He gasped as he felt himself slide inside her warm moist silky walls. They kissed, he searching for her breasts, she clamping hold of his buttocks, they thrust hard and shamelessly at each other, clawing, grasping holding. They locked mouths and traded tongues, each aware that they had their eyes open, not wishing to miss a second of their lovemaking.

Their thrusts were fluid as they moved in a sinuous dance, rolling over, she, kneeling up and moving over him, never losing contact. She rocked back on forth over his cock lifting and falling too until with a scream she climaxed as her walls undulated around his cock. Her movements were begging him to release his seed, which he did in copious amounts, flooding her womb, joining the juices she had produced that had made the union so smooth and painfree. She fell forward, he held her and lowered her to his chest. They lay tired, happy, spent.

“That was totally fabulous Dave, I needed you so much.”

“You are so sexy Sarah, I came so much, my balls are empty.”

“I know, I can feel it swishing around inside me. When that cock of your comes out there’s going to be so much cum and juice, we’ll drown.”

“I took the precaution of leaving a towel your side of the bed, slip it under me then when I fall out, it will all run down me onto the towel.”

“You perver, really?”

“God yes, your juices, mmmmmm, I may want to lick that pussy later, is that alright with you?”

“Interesting, well that’s better than my friends boyfriends then. They say their other half’s all try to get out of going down on them.”

“Not me, I’m really looking forward to it. We didn’t try before, but now I have to know what you taste like.”

“Not sure I’m ready to try sucking your cock, is that okay?”

“Sure, when you’re ready or never, I don’t care.”

“really? I thought all men wanted their cocks sucked?”

“We probably do, but to me, making love is more important than getting my cock sucked. But going down on you is a must.”

“Ugghhh, why? I don’t suppose it tastes very nice.”

“Don’t you know? Don’t you play with yourself? Haven’t you ever tasted your fingers after?”

“NOOO! Why would I do that? have you ever tasted your own cum?”


“Woh!.. Really?”

“Sure, when I was younger I came in my hand and licked it up afterward.”

“Ohhh! gross, what did it taste like?”

“Well kaçak iddaa a bit salty and a bit slimy, I only did it a couple of times, but it was okay.

“Hmmm, I’m not so sure I want to taste it, so you sure about this?”

“Absolutely, we can only do what we enjoy with each other, not just what only one wants, so if you don’t like it when I go down on you,we won’t do it again.”

“Wow, you continue to amaze me, now, I think you’re about to fall out so here, pop this under you, ohh that’s nice.”

Sarah giggled as Dave lifted his hips and also her since he was still inside her, when he placed the towel under him.

“Okay ready Dave?”

Sarah giggled and lifted herself up, squatting over his cock. Their combined juices slid out dripping over him, slowly dribbling down and onto his balls, as gravity took hold. As it slid on to the towel off his balls he giggled because it tickled. Sarah laughed then standing up, wiggled her hips allowing the last of it to drip onto his rising cock.

“No you can wait, I need to shower and clean up. Give me fifteen minutes.”

Scrambling off the bed, she placed a hand between her thighs and ran to the bathroom, giggling. Dave lay laughing, the last of the cum/lubrication having dripped onto the towel.

“I didn’t mean you had to stay out there!” She yelled, as he heard the toilet flush, He stood and used the towel to wipe himself.

Walking into the bathroom he saw her standing under the shower, water cascading down her sleek lithe body. Fascinated he sat on the toilet, watching her cleaning herself. She grinned when she saw his smile, and beckoned him over. Without hesitating he climbed in beside her and kissed her wet warm lips,

“Here wash me slave,” she said, grinning.

“Yes madam,” he intoned deeply, bowing in mock servility.

“Make sure you get all the nooks and crannies,” she giggled.

“Do you actually have any nooks and crannies?”

“I have no idea it just sounded a funny thing to say,” she giggled.

He laughed and gently ran the soapy sponge all over her back, then bending, he soaped her bottom, she opened her legs and bent slightly forward. He washed her little star hearing her yelp as he did. With a giggle she she twirled round and he refreshed the sponge. He soaped and cleaned her pussy, then her navel, smiling he dropped the sponge and with bare soapy hands he gently washed her breasts clean.

“Mmmm, cheeky, ” she said as they kissed, clasping him to her she pulled him closer. Soon washing was forgotten as they held and explored each other again. As the water cooled she urged him to turn it off. Which he did by reaching behind him for the control, without breaking their embrace. Finally they broke apart and stepped out, dried and walked back to the bedroom.

“So big brother, do you fancy tasting my pussy now?” she asked with a knowing look.

“Do you want me to?”

“Hmmm, I don’t know, I think I would, but I won’t guarantee I’ll like it and I definitely won’t be sucking your cock.”

“Sarah, I told you, it doesn’t matter. I want to kiss your pussy, do you want me to too?”

“Yes please, but if I ask…”

“I will stop immediately, but I’m hoping you don’t.”

“OK, how do you want me?”

“Lie down on the bed and let your beautiful legs hang over the end, yes like that. Now relax, ready?”

“I don’t knooooow, Oh Wow! Oooh God, I… Dave, I can’t believe you’re actually… I… Ohhhhhhhh, Oh God don’t stop that, I… I…”

Sarah’s voice trailed off and her body’s reflexes took over, she widened her legs, her hips flexed as Dave licked, kissed and sucked on her sex. Gently moving his fingers he slowly peeled back her labia all puffy and flushed, revealing her inner beauty. His mouth moved down on her. He found her taste amazing, the musky smell intoxicating, the feel unbelievable, the sight of her just beautiful. Her talking had stopped, her moans now frequent. Her legs had widened and her juices flowed.

He lapped the nectar up and used his tongue to push into her entrance, hearing her scream with delight as he wiggled it around. Then covering his fingers in her delicious sticky juices, massaged them around the folds of her clit, seeing it emerge from the hood. He kissed it fleetingly, her juices pouring out of her vagina as she orgasmed above him. He carefully inserted a finger and slid it in and out, whilst still licking and kissing her. One became two, became three, she was now openly rolling her hips against his hand, groaning with pleasure. Dave enveloped her clit with his lips and sucked, putting initially gentle pressure on it, as he drove his fingers in and out.

With a scream her legs scissored round his neck, pulling him against her pussy, he thrust the fingers into her and sucked harder on her clit. Her pelvic thrusts were harder and more frequent and he felt as is he was being crushed. Breathing was difficult until she shuddered and cried out his name, before relaxing and allowing her legs to open.

“Please stop, please stop, it’s too kaçak bahis much, too much, Oh God! That was so amazing. I thought having you inside me was best, but now…”

“well the good news is you don’t have to choose you can have both, as many times as you want.”

“I want, I want..” she panted, ruffling his hair with her hand.

He hauled himself over her and lay by her side. Tentatively she sniffed him, wrinkling her nose. He moved closer and attempted to kiss her. She shrank back, he grinned and bent to kiss her breasts. She laughed and he moved up to her lips, catching her unawares. Seconds later she was glued to his mouth, her arms trying to wrap around him. He touched her breasts lightly, feeling her nipples and the pinky surround erecting and crinkling. She sighed into his mouth. The kiss seemed endless, before she finally broke away with a smacking sound, their lips close but apart.

They lay there, eye to eye, not blinking, drinking in the other, enjoying the moment. Time passed, but they were not aware, soon they moved under the duvet, holding each other until they slept. laced together, arms and legs under and over each other. They slept so well they missed the sunrise until a small ray arcing across from the not quite closed curtains tickled their faces.

“Morning sleepyhead, sleep well?”

“Morning my lover, yes I did, did you?”

“Unsurprisingly yes I did, but I’m…”

Sarah’s mobile began to ring and vibrate. She sat quickly, reaching for it from the bedside table, face lobster red, Dave raised an eyebrow and she raised a finger to his lips. She accepted the call and place the phone to her ear.

“Hi Mum how are you?” She sang into the mouthpiece.

Dave reddened and mouthed “Mum” at her, she nodded, grinning as she saw him mouth “Fuck” back.

“No, I’m fine, how are you and Dad? Good, how about Dave? Really, no we exchanged texts a week or so ago, no he said everything was okay. I know he’s looking to get his final paper approved for submission, oh! Is he? I didn’t know.” She winked at him and grinned as he mouthed “you little liar!” back at her, trying not to laugh.

“Well I thought I’d stay down here in Plymouth over Bank Holiday, no I have stuff I can do. What!!” Sarah’s face reddened and she sat back against the headboard with a loud bump. Dave raised an eyebrow and spread his arms out in a “What Now?” gesture.

“So you’re planning a surprise visit to Dave to take him out for a meal at the weekend? That’ll be nice, I know my brother loves surprises. Yes it will cheer him up, I know he’s not seeing anyone at the moment so you and Dad will give him a real lift. What? No it’s not unusual nowadays for siblings to share that sort of detail with each other. I don’t know that Mother! Honestly how would I know if my brother were sleeping with anyone? Yes we’d allude to a relationship being deep or serious, but not whether we’d actually slept or are sleeping with someone.”

Dave hit the palm of his hand to his forehead and lay back on the bed shaking his head. What on earth was his mother doing and saying. He looked pleadingly at Sarah, who grinned and blew a kiss. She listened patiently to her mother, making a little yapping motion with her hand.

“Uh Huh! OK, Yes, well I think it’s a brilliant idea, in fact, I have no lectures Friday and it’s the Bank Holiday, so bugger the work, I’m officially inviting myself along, although I might just ask you to help me with the fare.”

Dave’s face lit up and he ran his hand along her leg, which she moved towards him, opening up her pussy to his gaze. Grinning, Sarah winked at him and wrapped her free hand round his rising cock.

“Right Mum, there’s something just come up and I really need to get to grips with it, yes you sort it out; but meet me at the station Friday afternoon, I’ll text you the time. Fantastic look forward to it. Bye Bye, Bye.”

She clicked the phone off and rolled over him, pushing him down flat, as she swung her leg lazily over him.

“I think I just saved our lives, now fill me up big brother and take me to heaven again.” She started rocking and pushing as he lifted his head to kiss her lips. She moved down and her breasts were slightly hanging as his hands closed over them, she murmured in delight.

As they broke away he grinned at her and asked,

“What’s the plan Stan?”

“We have today to talk and discover each other in far more detail, then tomorrow we’ll deposit me at the station half an hour before they arrive. I’ll catch up with them, we’ll knock on the door. “Surprise!” Look of amazement on your gorgeous face, come in, come in! This is wonderful, blah, blah, blah.”

“You thought this up like that in the instant?”

“Of course, I’m a women, oh and when we start to talk about hotels etc. you say why not cut down on costs, Sarah can stay here and I’ll sleep on the couch.”

“Brownie points all round, you for coming to cheer me up, me for putting up my little sister at some inconvenience to myself. You are a devious woman, but I love you for it.”

“You are really loving me now and I think I feel the wondrous beauty of an orgasm beginning to move inside meeeeeeeeeeeeee, oh Wow! YEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS, DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAVVVVVVVVVVVVEEEEEEEEEEEEE!”

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