Her hair was done up, and she had just enough make-up on to make her eyes really stand out.
“Wow Sis, you look amazing!” I commented.
“Good enough to eat?” She teased me, adding a wink.
“Oh you know it!”
“I wanted to look my best for dinner tonight. And for after.”
“You sure do! Now I feel like I should go dress up a bit myself.”
“I don’t know, you look pretty nice just wearing an apron. But sure, I can watch the lasagna while you go and make yourself pretty for me. Maybe I will even open a bottle of wine, which it seems you have completely forgotten.”
Right. The wine. I had completely forgotten that. Oh well, we were not exactly the most knowledgeable of wine drinkers, so as long as it was a notch above vinegar, we would probably be fine.
“I’ll open some wine, then get cleaned up.”
With a smile and a quick kiss that turned into a few more, I was off.
Taking a quick shower, making sure I was as smoothly shaved as possible, putting on my best cologne. Then I was kinda stumped.
Women have all kinds of sexy underwear.
What do we men have?
There was not much I could do, except go for the male stripper look, wearing my black silky boxers and a matching black bow tie.
Satisfied that it was as good as it was going to get, I took a minute to calm the butterflies that had respawned in my stomach.
Tonight was a very important night.
I was hopefully going to achieve my dreams, and finally win all of my sister. She would be mine completely, in every sense.
Losing was not an option I would allow myself.
Losing this, what we had, what we had become in the last few days. It was unacceptable.
It was too late to come up with a plan to distract Kaitlyn, I would just have to do my best.
When I got back down, I was rewarded with Kaitlyn’s brilliant smile and an affectionate kiss that had me pulling her close, filling me with a sudden need to ravish her then and there.
“Not now, Silly, dinner first, THEN dessert.” Kaitlyn reproached me teasingly.
While I was gone, she had set the table, and everything looked very nice. Not as nice as my sister, of course, but I suddenly realized that I was rather famished.
Man can’t live on just popcorn and love, it would seem.
Dinner was pretty good. The lasagna-like meal I had concocted was nice enough, and the salad Kaitlyn had whipped up made it seem like a pretty classy meal, all things considered.
Neither of us drank a lot of wine, though I considered trying to get Kaitlyn to drink some more to get an advantage, but in the end, we were both too impatient to linger after finishing our meal.
As soon as I polished off the last bite, and put my cutlery down, Kaitlyn’s eager voice rang out.
“If you are all done, how about we go to my room?” she asked me, a second before I would have suggested pretty much the same thing.
“Yes please, I would very much love to. I’ll bring the wine, if you get the glasses.”
“No need, I have something in my room.”
Okay, that sounded interesting.
Nodding my head in agreement, I let her lead me to her room by the hand. Her small hand fit so nicely in mine.
Entering her room, I could tell that she really wanted tonight to be special.
She had dimmed the lights, lit a few candles, soft music playing quietly, and next to the bed was a tray of snacks and a bucket of ice, with a bottle of champagne resting.
On her night table was the deck of cards, waiting for our game.
Both of us got comfy on her bed, Kaitlyn still holding my hand in hers.
“Before we play our game tonight, there is something I want to say.” Kaitlyn said, her voice all serious.
I nodded my head, signaling her to go on, and gave her hand an encouraging little squeeze.
“These last few days have been quite a journey for me. For us. If you asked me a week ago, I would never have thought we would be where we are today.”
“Yeah it’s been a crazy few days.” I agreed.
“Crazy, but good. I love the way you make me feel. I know that after our game, there is a chance that you will own all of me. The thought alone makes me so wet, I can’t think straight.
But the thing is… I am still a virgin. And I want my first time to be where I give myself to someone special of my own free will.” Kaitlyn steeled herself for a moment.
“That someone special is you. Before our game tonight, I want you to make love to me. Very specifically I want you to take my virginity. Well, my final virginity, I guess.”
“Daniel, will you be my first?” she asked me quietly, her eyes large sparkling emerald, focused entirely on mine, as if trying desperately to read my mind.
My sister a virgin? I was so sure she had turned in her V card years ago. She was gorgeous and popular and half the boys in school would have sold both their kidneys to have a chance with her. Momentarily stunned, I was at a loss for words.
Uncertainty started to show on Kaitlyn’s face, as her eyes sought mine for a clue.
Swallowing, I managed to form words once again.
“Kaitlyn, there is nothing in this world I would rather do.”
Our faces met in a fierce kiss as if pulled by powerful magnets. I could feel her heart beating rapidly, my hand on her chest, seeking a way under her sheer slip.
Almost without breaking the kiss, my sister pulled the slip over her head in a fraction of a second, tossing it aside to drape itself across the waiting champagne.
It seemed fitting. I appreciated the gesture of her wearing the sexiest things for me, but both they and the champagne held very little interest for me right now.
I would much rather enjoy the intoxicating touch of my sister, trying to resist the impulse to rip her lingerie off of her and rid the both of us of the last vestiges of virginity.
I wanted this to last, to be the most memorable and wonderful experience I could manage.
Impatient, Kaitlyn got rid of my butterfly, and tugged on my boxers, signaling me to move a bit so she could pull them off of me.
Feeling her urgency combining with my own, I reached behind her and with a little bit of fumbling, I managed to get her bra to snap open, releasing her perfect breasts from their captivity once more.
As much as I liked the look of her lingerie on her, I still love her naked body far more.
I pushed her torso back, urging her to lean back, and as she did, I kissed my way down her chest and flat stomach.
All the way down to her thighs, where I kissed around the area covered by white lace.
Teasing her for a few moments like this, I hooked my thumbs in her waistband.
I could see that she was already soaking wet, a rather obvious wet spot having formed on the bottom of her panties.
With my face so close to her previously forbidden flower, the scent of her, and the knowledge that very soon she would be mine, made my arousal reach a whole new level. If not for the frequent sex of the last few days, I would surely have cum then and there.
Kaitlyn lifted her ass slightly, signaling me to pull her lacy panties down.
“Please be gentle with me.” She whispered.
“I will. I want this to last!” I replied with bated breath, as I began to slowly slide her panties down.
While I had seen her pussy plenty of times recently, and had even watched her masturbate herself, this time felt special.
The knowledge that this time she would allow me to touch her, of her own free will, that she wanted me to touch her, to make love to her, made it so very special, that it felt like I saw her for the very first time.
Sliding down her panties, her glistening folds were inches from my face.
While my cock was achingly hard and shouted at me with every instinct it could muster, that I must shove it inside of her NOW, I told it would have to wait.
There was something else that I needed to do first.
Slowly, as to not break the enchantment, I leaned in for the briefest of kisses. Kissing her glistening nether lips, right on the little nub of her clit.
“Oh god!” I heard Kaitlyn whisper.
Encouraged, I leaned in and kissed her soaking wet pussy greedily, letting my tongue find its way between her folds, finally letting me taste her delicious essence straight from the source.
Pure bliss filled me, and from the way Kaitlyn’s body shuddered I knew that I was not the only one enjoying myself.
Her soft thighs cradled my head, her fingers entwined themselves in my hair, and she pulled me gently against her, urging me to explore her with my tongue.
The act of licking her tasty juices from her pink petals sent shivers of pleasure through me, and I knew that I could happily enjoy her like this for hours.
Still, I wanted to do more than just satisfy my own craving.
Sliding my tongue up her thoroughly soaked slit, I found her delicate little clitoris, and ever so gently I slid my tongue around it, then across it in soft figure eights, paying attention to every sound and movement my sister made, eager to learn how to best please her.
In a minute or two, I felt I was getting the hang of it. It seemed to send small contractions through her abdomen and sphincter, every time i slid my tongue across the very top and sides of er clitoris, so even though I kept changing it up, I did that more and more, until I was certain of the signs that I had learned over these last few days.
My sister was close to cumming.
If I kept this up, she would cum with my face and tongue buried in her perfect pussy.
To me that sounded like the best plan ever, so just to make sure, I found her tight sphincter with a couple of fingers, and started to tease her sensitive flesh, adding further stimulus to tip her over the edge.
I felt the familiar slipperiness of lube on her tight little star, so without issue, I slid two fingers inside her, as I started to fuck her ass gently with my fingers, I was rewarded with the sweet sounds of my sisters moaning. Her fingers tightened in my hair, and she pulled me against her pussy.
She started to push herself against my fingers, fucking herself on my hand while she ground her pussy against my face.
All the while I was desperately licking and teasing her clitoris, until suddenly I felt it happening.
Her sphincter clenched around my fingers, and my sister’s moans got louder, her pussy got significantly wetter, and she lost all control, thrashing against me as her orgasm ripped through her.