Alyssa found herself tipping over the edge from the loving attention as he body began to shake just prior to her letting out a loud moan.
Wanting to watch, Stevie jerked his head up as he yanked the mask down yet again, and was rewarded by just catching his sister in the throes of having a real nice orgasm.
She opened her eyes, only to find him staring down at her.
"You made me come," she whispered, "So now I owe you, and I just bet I know what you would like to do to me."
She smiled at him sweetly before reaching over and grabbing the hand lotion from the nightstand.
"Watch as I rub the lotion all over my boobs, sweetie."
Stevie stared as his sister seductively worked the lotion all over her giant tits as he grew harder by the minute.
"Stand up and take off those jeans, and then I will..." Pausing, she tilted her head to one side alluringly. "Let you fuck the babysitter's big tits. I bet you would like that, huh?"
Stevie's breath was coming in shallow gasps as he climbed to his feet, his eyes never leaving his sister's gorgeous tits. He hurriedly yanked down his jeans before tossing them aside, and was about to pull down his simple white cotton briefs when he suddenly got a case of stage fright.
He paused as a dual pair of horrifying thoughts raced through his mind. No one had ever seen his cock before... what if she thought it was too small... what if she laughed.
Sensing why he was hesitating, she reached out, taking his hand in hers.
"I think I know what is wrong, sweetie. A woman has never seen your cock before, and maybe you are worried about your size?"
Stevie paused briefly before slowly nodding his head, yes.
Staring pointedly at the prominent bulge inside his briefs, she whispered, "Based on the size of that bulge you are sporting inside your underwear, I doubt you have anything to worry about, hon..."
Raising up some, she hooked a pair of fingers under the waistband of his briefs before whispering, "Why don't you be a brave little boy and let the babysitter see what kind of Halloween treat you got for her, huh?"
It was almost as if he was frozen to the spot, as he seemed unable to do anything other than hold his breath as she slowly pulled his briefs down.
As his hard twitching cock came springing out from the tight confines of his briefs, Alyssa, wanting to fill him with confidence, let out a highly embellished gasp before whispering, "Oh my God, baby... look what a big and tasty Halloween treat you have for the pretty babysitter. Can I put it in my mouth, sweetie?"
Stevie, still worried that if he did anything other than breathe, it would cause this wild and wicked fantasy of his to crumble, said nothing as he allowed her to pull him right up to the edge of the side of the bed.
She twisted herself onto her side before raising her hand and wrapping it around the shaft of his penis. He was average-sized at best, but wanting to fill him with even more confidence, she again heaped praise upon his cock.
"Hmm, you have such a big Halloween treat for the babysitter. Hmm, I hope she can get it all in her mouth."
Closing her eyes, Alyssa took him into her mouth before she began sucking on him, straight away, in earnest.
Stevie let out a loud moan as his cock slid in and out of her warm mouth, with the feeling of it being sucked on for the first time being nothing short of heavenly.
Alyssa, knowing she could probably make him come in less than thirty seconds, dialed back her lust as she let it slip out of her mouth before letting her tongue loose.
Like a lollipop, she licked up and down his shaft several times before pausing.
Holding it with one hand, she looked up at him. "I bet you want to come in the babysitter's mouth, don't you, but I have a better idea. You wanna hear it?"
Numb to the world, Stevie could barely manage a nod of his head, yes, as she let his cock slip out of her hand before falling back onto the bed.
Positioned flat on her back, Alyssa brought both hands up to her tits before whispering, "I bet you want to fuck them, huh... fuck the babysitter's big boobies and that's why I put the lotion on them earlier, just in case, you want to, you know, fuck them."
Stevie let out a shaky breath at the thought of fucking his sister's big, gorgeous tits before nodding his head yes.
"Hmm, I thought so." Smiling, she told him, "Go on then. Crawl up on the bed with me and position that big hard cock of yours between my boobies, honey, and then you can, you know, fuck them for as hard and as long as you want."
Stevie somehow managed to maneuver himself up and onto the bed, albeit slowly, as he was still afraid any sudden movement might cause this beautiful fantasy to come crashing down.
He took a deep breath as he settled down gently on her midsection before he slowly nestled his cock up and in between that deep valley of glorious tit flesh.
"Hmm, God baby, you are so big and hard, and I bet you are going to fuck my tits so nicely," she cooed to him as she used her hands to squeeze her tits together.
If having his cock in her mouth was heavenly, this was heavenly plus ten for the tit obsessed Stevie.
Slowly, he began to grind his hips forward as his cock slid effortlessly up and in between her well-lotioned breasts. Alyssa helped the cause by using her hands to squeeze her boobs together even tighter around his cock, allowing him to have a super nice tunnel of tit flesh to fuck.
"That's it, baby, fuck my tits. Harder," she whispered as Edgar's old bed began to squeak loudly.
It only took maybe a good half dozen of increasingly desperate thrusts of his cock up and in between all that tit flesh before Stevie felt the onrush of what surely would be his best orgasm ever.
In an effort to forestall the inevitable, Stevie bit his lip --hard --as he shook his head back and forth, almost violently, trying to, at the very least, delay things.
It was the violent shaking that finally did it. All night, each time Stevie lifted his mask up and down, the cheap string attachment in the back, holding it in place, loosened just a bit more.
Unable to contain himself or his impending orgasm anymore, Stevie let out a loud moan as he speared his cock in between her tits for what was, if anyone had been counting, the ninth time, and then... disaster struck.
Simultaneously, two things happened all at once. First, his cock exploded, spurting cum deep inside the valley of her tits, and then, just as he was coming so hard, Stevie's head lolled down toward her-- just as the cheap string fastening finally gave way.
Alyssa's eyes had been shut as her assailant was fucking her tits so hard, but sensing he was near, and wanting to watch him come all over her tits, she opened her eyes just in time to see the head of his cock erupt in a sticky geyser of cum.
Then, just as she was about to congratulate him on having such a nice orgasm, his mask fell down and off his face, plopping softly down on her mid-section.
"Oh my God, Stevie," she yelped.
In horror, Stevie reached for the mask before realizing it was already too late, as she was staring directly at him.
Without even thinking about what would be the best thing to do next, Stevie quickly went into damage control mode.
"Alyssa, I'm sorry... Jesus, really, I'm sorry," he whispered as he started to roll off of her.
Amped up by the incredible realization that it was her younger brother all along, Alyssa reached out, grabbing both of his wrists before yanking him down and against her.
"You aren't going anywhere," she growled, "Until you explain this and what the fuck just happened. Just lay there and don't fucking move!"
Stevie fell limp as he maneuvered his naked lower body under the sole blanket covering Edgar's bed.
Alyssa's mind was whirling from both shock and relief as she sat up. Looking down--for the second time now-- she saw a huge sticky glob of cum between her tits.
"I am guessing the other two, Ghost Face and Jason Voorhees, are Edgar and Francis?"
Not wanting to rat out his friends, Stevie said nothing.
"I'm not stupid," she snapped at him. "You only got two friends, Stevie."
"I know, but are you going to tell Mom and Dad?"
"Mom and Dad... really," she glowered at him. "I could call the cops on you, little creeps."
"Please, Alyssa, I'm sorry... You have to understand?"
"Understand what, Stevie, that you just took advantage of me sexually. Now take off your T-shirt. I need it."
When he hesitated, wondering what she wanted his T-shirt for, she quickly snapped, "If you want me even to consider forgiving you, you had better do everything I say, Stevie."
Stevie quickly stripped off his black T-shirt and then watched, before quickly turning away, as his sister dipped the shirt in between her tits, using it to clean up his cum.
After tossing the T-shirt aside, she casually pulled her sweater closed before turning to her brother.
"So whose idea was this... yours? Hmm, no, you are not that imaginative. I bet it was Francis; he has always had a big crush on me, just like your other dorky friend Edgar."
"We aren't dorks!" Stevie shot back defensively.
"Whatever..." she said, trying to figure out how to twist this little adventure to her advantage. The fact was, Alyssa was really not all that upset about the whole thing. In fact, if anything, she was maybe a bit flattered they had gone to the trouble to stage this entire breaking and entering caper, just so that they could get at her.
"Please, Alyssa, you can't tell anyone."
"Oh, but I can... the question is, should I?"
Crossing her arms, she added, "Tell me who was Ghost Face... Edgar or Francis?"
After a brief pause, Stevie whispered, "Francis."
"Figures, stupid Francis would be the, ahh, spokesman, for the three of you."
Stevie sighed as he finally decided he had to tell her the whole unvarnished truth and then hope for the best.
"Can I tell you something, please, Alyssa?"
The way he sounded so desperate struck a chord in her as she turned to look at him. Not only did he sound hopeless, but he looked desperate.
"Fine, tell me, little brother, but make it quick, as I gotta decide what I am going to do with you three."
"Fine. Well, I'm going to tell you the truth. It's just that both Edgar and Francis have had major crushes on you for so long, and all you do is make fun of them...and me. And then Edgar's older brother, Philip, saw you stripping at the club and was rubbing it into Edgar's face, I mean, he knew his little brother had a crush on you, about what a great body you had, and especially about what a great set of tits you had, which got Francis thinking and then he came up with his stupid plan."
"You mean to con me into babysitting and then to pretend to be trick or treaters so you force your way into the house and then take advantage of me and force me to... You know... pleasure the three of you."
"Alyssa, you gotta believe me, the plan, initially, was for you to just... You know... show us your tits. I swear and nothing more, but then..."
He shrugged his shoulders before whispering, "Things got out of hand, I guess."
"I would say got out of hand is quite the understatement, Stevie?"
"Yeah, but... the truth is I didn't want to go along, at first, and I tried to stop them, but..."
"Then what happened? Why did you agree?"
Before he could stop himself, the words just came pouring out. "The truth is, Alyssa, I have had such a crush on you for so long. I know it's wrong to have a crush on your big sister, but you are just so fucking hot, and you can be really nice to me sometimes. The truth is... It's more than a crush, Alyssa."
He remained quiet for a long moment, debating whether he should tell her everything. Finally, he decided to do it. He would tell her everything that was in his heart. It might be a relief after holding it in for so long.
Dropping his voice to a mere whisper, he told her, "I just love you so much and... and I always think of you, dream of you, and have wanted you for so long that I couldn't help myself."
Reaching over, he slowly grasped her hands, "I would have never, ever let either of them hurt you. The knife was just for show... I mean, if you had resisted too much, we would have left. I could never hurt you, Alyssa, because I love you so much. You have to believe me, you have to forgive me; I just wanted you so much. I... I could die tonight and be happy, and contented, if only I knew you didn't hate me."
She stared into his eyes, looking for any hint of dishonesty. Instead, she saw him blinking back tears, saw him looking at her with such sad, puppy-dog eyes that her heart melted right then and there.
"How could you be content to die tonight, Stevie? You are so young, I mean... come on."
"Because I got to behold such beauty that I have dreamed of for so long, that I got to... to touch and kiss even such beauty that before was only an unspoken fantasy to me. I mean, what happened tonight, between us, was so special to me that, yes, I could die now and be contented."
Alyssa squeezed his hands back then as she made a fateful decision. Whispering, she said, "It was nice actually, and... and now that I know it was you under that white mask... it makes it even more... nicer... but tell me one thing, little brother?"
"OK," he whispered as they continued to hold hands, giving him hope maybe that all was not lost.
"Do you really love me?"
"Yes, with all my heart and soul, with every fiber in my being. I... I would do anything for you."
Bending down, he gently kissed the back of her hand before staring up at her.
"Well, I'm twenty-two years old and have never experienced love, Stevie. I mean, no one has ever truly made love to me. I have had lots of... you know... lustful experiences, I guess you could call it, but never love."
"I would make love to you, Alyssa... given the chance," he told her in a voice that barely rose to a whisper.
"Chances should be taken sometimes, Stevie, not given... do you know what I mean?"
To accentuate her point, she slowly guided his hands to the front of her sweater before pushing them fully against her boobs underneath.
Stevie sighed as he slowly began to knead her breasts before moving his face closer to hers. Whispering, he said, "You are my beautiful queen, and I love you so much. Alyssa."
"Show me," she whispered back, just as their lips slowly came together.
They exchanged a soft series of loving kisses as he slowly undid the buttons on her sweater.
Breaking off their kiss, he leaned back to admire the sight as he slowly pulled her sweater open.
"God, your tits are so big and beautiful, my queen," he whispered as his cock started to come alive under the single blanket.
"And does the queen's loyal subject wish to lavish the queen's mighty breasts with such loving, adoring attention it will take her breath away?"
"He does," Stevie murmured.
Leaning back on her arms, she thrust out her breasts to him as she whispered, "Go on, little brother, suck on your big sister's nice boobies... as much as you want...for as long as you want."
Dropping his mouth down to her chest, he carefully sprayed the vast entirety of her tits with a plethora of loving kisses before opening his mouth wide and latching onto one of her fully erect nipples.
He began to suckle on it then, soft and slow, making her moan with growing pleasure at having her big tits being handled so very gently.
Stevie was in heaven as he worshipped his sister's tits with a barrage of loving kisses before-- once more-- latching onto one of her nipples and sucking on it like a hungry love-starved baby.
Slipping one hand down, he fingered her moist pussy as his tongue flickered lightly over each of her vast, silver-dollar-sized areolas in turn.
Needing more, Alyssa pushed him away before twisting over onto her fours. Lifting her butt up in the air, she hissed at him, "I need you... in me... now... little brother." His cock, having had just enough time to recover from soft to firm sufficiently, grew harder as he watched his sister lift her generous ass up in the air.
"Go on fuck your big sister, little brother... like you have been dreaming about forever," she hissed at him.
Stevie maneuvered himself around and behind his sister before reaching out and rubbing her ass with both hands.
Snuggling up closer to her, he nuzzled his nice, firm cock right up to her wet opening as he reached under her to cup her hanging tits.
As he juggled them in his hands, he began to gently rub his firmness up against the moist folds of her cunt. His mind was a jumbled mess as he simply could not believe he would be giving his virginity to his fucking older sister.
"Please Stevie... put it in me, pretty please," Alyssa whispered to him as he continued to rub his now hard cock up against her pussy, making her squirm with anticipation.
"Please put it in m--," she started to plead again, but her plea to "put it in me" was quickly cut off as she let out a sharp yelp when Stevie slammed his hardness deep inside of her. Gripping her hips, he battered his sister with a good half dozen hammer-like blows of his hard cock, making her let out several more loud moans.
The more she moaned, the more he got turned on, and thus, the more he couldn't help but fuck her harder; therefore, a wild and passionate cycle was almost instantly created.
If not for already having come all over those gorgeous tits of hers, Stevie was sure he would have already spurted a load of cum deep inside of her. As it was, he was able to last a bit longer as he continued to fuck her nice and hard before slowing up appreciably to catch his breath.
Twisting around, Alyssa whispered, "You are fucking me so good, Stevie. Am I your first, huh?"
Stevie nodded his head yes as he began to rock into her nice and slow. "I love you so much, Alyssa, for letting me do this."
"Yes, but can you do me a favor? Just go nice and slow...like you were just a minute ago, as I want to really feel your love for me."
Wanting to please her, he dialed back his lust for the moment as he brought his mouth to her ear. "Can you turn over on your back, and I'll make love to you, to my beautiful queen, soft, slow, and sweet."
"Yes, that would be nice," she murmured as she obligated him by flipping over onto her back.
Closing her eyes, she brought her arms up over her head, presenting her body to him for his viewing enjoyment... and much more.
Stevie stared down at his sister's lovely body, and although it was a mighty task, he just managed to keep from attacking her straight away.
Instead, reaching down, he gently ran his hands all over her body. She felt them slip down and across her belly before dipping into her moist cunt, making her sigh with pent up anticipation.
Stevie worked his fingers in and out of her cunt, loving the way it made her squirm while having the dual effect of ramping up his desire for her.
Alyssa let out a deep sigh as she felt his hands slip upwards, lightly stroking her mid-section before they moved up further to fondle her sizable breasts tenderly.
Using a pair of playful fingers, he lightly tweaked her nipples until they became fully erect.
Pulling his hands back, he paused, staring down at her without doing anything else.
After a long moment of not feeling his hands all over her body, Alyssa's eyes fluttered open. He was sitting on his knees, staring down at her.
Their eyes finally met as something utterly profound hit Alyssa hard right then and there. This was her soul mate, without a doubt, and he had been living next to her for years and years, with her never realizing it.
If only to confirm her thought, she watched as Stevie maneuvered himself on top of her.
They shared a long, loving series of passionate kisses as he slowly positioned his cock over her wet opening. Finally, he broke off their kisses before moving his mouth to her ear."I love you so much, Alyssa," he whispered in her ear, as he pushed himself tenderly, deep inside of her.
With infinite care and tenderness, he rocked himself slowly up and down, striving to go deeper with each firm but gentle push of his cock inside of her.
Alyssa gripped him tightly, showering his neck with kisses as her heart exploded from love. Never before had a man taken her with such loving passion.
She let out a soft moan and then a deeper one as, slowly, bit by bit, Stevie began to ramp up his speed.
Their lovemaking seemed to stop time itself as it continued, unabated, unrestrained in its amorous thirst for more.
Stevie rose up, wanting to peer down at the object of his affection as he gently made love to her.
His eyes, of course, soon became trapped by the beauty of her enormous tits. He watched, fascinated, as they slowly bounced up and down while he continued to tenderly pump his cock deep inside of her.
Wanting more, wanting to see those tits of hers rock and roll that is, Stevie slowly began to ramp things up. Picking up the tempo, he pushed himself harder and faster into her.
Each thrust caused her tits to bounce playfully up and down, turning him on all the more, and the more he got turned on, the more he started to propel his cock into her, deeper and firmer with every successive thrust.
Alyssa added fuel to his growing fire of passion when she started to moan louder from the now hard fucking she was getting.
Gradually, their lovemaking turned to a wild orgy of fucking as Stevie, enthralled by the sight of his sister's bouncing tits, slammed his cock into her in a wild attempt to do nothing more than propel those big, gorgeous tits of hers up and down.
Reverting back to what started it all, Alyssa moaned, "That's it, honey, fuck the babysitter harder... harder please."
Fueled by her words, driven by the sight of her naked body, but most of all, powered by his lustful love for her, Stevie began to fuck his sister with reckless abandon.
Edgar's old bed was squeaking rhythmically as he pounded his cock into her at an increasingly frantic pace.
Of course, the inevitable soon followed as, in a storybook ending to the night's climactic events, they both experienced a pair of earth-moving, mind-blowing, shuddering orgasms.
Their joint orgasms came nearly at the same time, and as Stevie collapsed in a heap on top of her, panting like a wild dog, she wrapped her arms around him.
They enjoyed a long moment of silence before Stevie dared to ask the million-dollar question. "Alyssa, please tell me, tonight, is only the beginning for us."
"I can promise you it's only the beginning if you can promise me something in return?"
"Anything," he promptly replied.
"Promise you shall devote yourself to your queen, to your big sister, and forgo all other women for me... forever, Stevie."
He took her hand before kissing it lightly and whispering back, "You own my heart and soul, Queen Alyssa... forever. I am yours forever. You will never, ever lack for love when I'm in your presence. I promise you this on my heart and soul."
She smiled brightly at him before whispering, "Let's go home. I trust you will keep this a secret from your friends."
"I will, but when we get home, are we going to...you know?"
"Yes, all night, well maybe not all night, as I had better leave your room, I guess, before mom and dad wake up in the morning."
Stevie, his heart as light as a feather, bounded out of bed and got dressed while contemplating on how the disaster of his mask falling off had led to this heavenly ending.