In a quaint little town, nestled between the hills, there lived a young man named Alex. Alex had always been the shy and studious type, preferring the company of his books to that of his peers. His sister, Maria, was five years his senior and had moved out to the city shortly after finishing school. They had once shared a close bond, but over the years, the distance had grown between them. Now, Alex had the rare opportunity to visit her, and he couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and anxiety as he approached her apartment building.

The doorbell echoed through the quiet hallway, and Alex's heart raced as he heard the shuffling of feet on the other side. Finally, the door swung open, and there she was—his sister, more beautiful than ever, with a knowing smile playing on her lips. The sight of her caused a rush of emotions that he hadn't felt in a long time. He swallowed hard and tried to play it cool. "Wow, you look amazing, sis," he managed to say, his eyes lingering a bit too long on her curves.

Maria was indeed a vision to behold. At 1.72 meters tall, she had a figure that curved in all the right places. Her skin was a soft, sun-kissed bronze, hinting at her outdoor lifestyle, and she was dressed to kill. The ankle-length, light-colored skirt hugged her hips, the large brown buttons drawing the eye to the swell of her shapely legs. The cropped light blue blouse she wore accentuated her modest C-cup breasts, which seemed to defy gravity without the constraints of a bra. Her shoulder-length, slightly curly brown hair cascaded down her back, framing her delicate neck and face.

Her eyes, a warm shade of brown, sparkled with mischief as she took in her younger brother's flustered state. She had always been the more adventurous one, the one who knew how to navigate the complexities of life with ease.

"Come in, Alex," she said, stepping aside to allow him entry. The apartment was immaculate, a stark contrast to the chaos of his college dorm. The living room was bathed in a soft glow from the pendant lights hanging above, casting shadows that danced playfully on the walls. The scent of a recent cleaning mingled with a hint of something floral—Maria's signature perfume, perhaps?

They settled into a comfortable silence. First, Alex couldn't help but feel as if he was walking on eggshells, afraid to say the wrong thing and shatter the delicate balance between them. But then they talked about their lives, their dreams, and their fears, the conversation flowing as freely as the wine. It was like they had never been apart.

Maria told him about her job, the people she had met in the city, and the parties she had been to. Alex listened intently, feeling both a pang of jealousy and a sense of pride. She had always been the more outgoing one, the one who could charm anyone with a smile and a wink. He, on the other hand, talked about his studies, his friends, and the quiet life he led at university.

As the evening progressed, the conversation grew more playful, and they found themselves laughing like they used to when they were kids. It was as if the years had melted away, leaving only the warmth of their shared history. They decided to play a card game that Alex had brought along, something to pass the time and add a bit of fun to the evening.

Maria's eyes lit up when she saw the cardboard box. It was a simple thing, adorned with a cheeky cartoon of two rabbits playing a suggestive game. She took it from Alex's hand and read the title aloud, "Humping Night." The words alone sent a shiver down her spine, but she said nothing, just a knowing smile playing at the corners of her lips.

"Alright, let's play," she said, her voice low and sultry.

Alex nodded, still a bit clueless as to what he had gotten himself into. He opened the cardboard box with the two rabbits and pulled out a set of cards. The instructions were written in a flowery font that seemed to dance across the page, hinting at something more than just a simple game of truth or dare.

"Alright, sis, so the rules are simple. Each card has a question on it, and we have to answer it, no matter how... um, awkward it might be," he said.

Maria's eyes sparkled with mischief. "It's like spin the bottle, but without the bottle!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with excitement. "I remember the good old school days, when I'd play and hope the bottle would point to the one I liked."

Alex blushed, feeling the heat rising in his cheeks. He reached into the box and pulled out a card with trembling hands. He glanced at it, and his eyes widened in shock at what he read. "In your fantasy," he began, his voice quivering slightly, "where would you like to touch the person next to you?" He couldn't believe he was saying this out loud.

Maria took the card from him, her own cheeks flushing a dark shade of pink. She read it over and burst into laughter. "Oh, this is going to be interesting," she said, her eyes gleaming.

Her laughter was infectious, and Alex couldn't help but chuckle nervously along with her. He took a deep breath and braced himself for whatever was to come next.

"Well, since we're playing by these rules," she said, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper, "and we're just playing a game..."

Alex watched as she took the cards from him, her fingers brushing against his as she did so. He couldn't help but feel a jolt of electricity run through him. He nodded, his heart racing. "Alright, so I would imagine if you weren't my sister and didn't know it the next day, well, I would probably want to grab your ass," he said, trying to sound casual, but his voice betrayed his nerves.

Alex felt the heat rising in his cheeks as he realized what he had said. He cleared his throat awkwardly and tried to backtrack. "I mean, not that it's a big deal or anything, it's just... a compliment, you know? Like, you've got a nice smile, or your hair looks good. After all, you have a cute ass..."

Maria stared at him, her cheeks flushing. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. "I can't believe you said that," she murmured, her voice a mix of shock and something else—something that made Alex's pulse quicken.

Her hand shot up to cover her mouth, as if to hold back the laughter that bubbled up in her throat. "Oh my God, Alex," she giggled, "I have a cute ass?! I am your SISTER!" But even as she said it, she couldn't help the way her eyes danced with mischief.

Maria grabbed the cards from his trembling hands, her eyes sparkling with a hint of challenge. She shuffled the deck, her slender fingers moving with a grace that seemed almost predatory. "Alright, little brother," she said, a sly smile playing on her lips, "that is certainly not a game you play with your sister... but it's my turn."

Alex responds as cool as possible, but his face shows a mix of embarrassment, shame, and pure arousal. "Look, the game is the game..."

Her card read, "How would you most likely seduce the person next to you?" She froze, the color draining from her face, before looking up at Alex with a mix of shock and amusement. The room was silent for a moment, the air thick with unspoken tension. Then, she took a deep breath, her breasts rising and falling with the effort. "Well, since you're so eager to play this little game," she began, her voice low and velvety, "let me show you how a real seductress does it."

Maria raised herself and explained sultrily, "First, I would probably pull my skirt a little closer to my 'cute ass' so that you would notice that I'm not wearing any panties." She then does this right away. "Then I would turn my head over my shoulder to you and lick my lips, followed by a provocative wink..." She also smiles at Alex while doing this and asks, "And? Would it work?"

Alex's eyes followed her hand as it moved along her skirt, revealing the soft contour beneath. He couldn't believe what was happening. "Yes, that would have... definitely worked, Sister..." he stuttered, his hand unconsciously moving to his crotch to adjust his erection.

Maria giggled and leaned closer to him. "So, I still got it, huh?" she said, her voice teasing. She could feel the heat radiating from his body and see the desire in his eyes. She didn't know if it was the wine or the nostalgia, but something was driving her to push the boundaries. "Too bad you're my brother," she said, emphasizing the word 'brother' and handing him back the deck of cards before sitting back down.

Alex's hands trembled as he drew the next card, hoping it wasn't going to be too embarrassing. But as he read the instructions, his heart sank. "Think of the last porn you watched and whisper its plot into the ear of the person in front of you," it read. He took a deep breath, trying to remember any other porn he had seen recently that didn't involve siblings. But the last one was all he could think of.

He leaned closer to Maria, his voice a shaky whisper. "Imagine you're wearing a short skirt, no panties underneath. You're bending over the kitchen table to grab something, and I'm standing right behind you." His voice grew more confident as he described the scene in detail, his cock straining against his jeans. "You feel something hard pressing against you, and when you turn around, it's me, telling you that you're all I've ever wanted, that I can't resist you anymore."

Maria's eyes widened as Alex's words painted a vivid picture. Her breath hitched in her throat, and she felt a warmth spreading between her legs. "You're my sister," he whispered, his voice filled with a mix of longing and regret, "but I can't help but push into you, filling you up with every inch of me."

He continued, describing the porn plot with a disturbing accuracy, "Our bodies move in sync, my cock sliding in and out of your wet pussy, your moans echoing through the room. Your legs are shaking, and your hands are gripping the edge of the table so hard your knuckles are white. You beg for more, and I oblige, reaching around to play with your hard nipples." His hand unconsciously stroked the side of his cock, and she could see the outline of his arousal growing.

"I imagine my hand sliding down your stomach to your clit, rubbing it in circles as I fuck you," he whispered, his eyes dark with lust. "And when you're about to come, I pull out and shoot my load all over your ass and back." He paused, his voice thick with desire.

Maria felt a shiver run down her spine. She couldn't believe what she was hearing—her brother was describing a porn scene with them as the main characters, and it was turning her on. But then, reality hit her like a cold shower. "You... you watch porn about siblings?" she exclaimed, aroused.

Alex looked at her, his face a mix of shock and arousal. "I... sometimes," he stuttered. "But it's just a game, right?" he said, trying to play it cool.

Maria's breathing grew heavier as she leaned back into the couch, her eyes locked onto his crotch. "Well, in the spirit of the game," she began, "I guess I'll have to do my part." She drew a card, slid off the couch, and walked over to the dining table. She leaned over the table, presenting her ass to him. "My card says we should live out the porn," she murmured, her voice trembling slightly.

Her skirt was still in place, but the fabric was tight against her, revealing the enticing curve of her buttocks. Her blouse stretched tightly across her back, and the buttons of her skirt clacked against the wood as she leaned further in, her legs spread slightly. The sound of her breath hitching filled the room, mixing with the rustle of fabric and the creaks of the table.

Alex took a deep breath, his cock straining against his shorts. He knew this was crossing a line, but the game had unleashed something inside him. He stepped closer, his eyes devouring the sight of her ass pressing against her skirt. He reached out tentatively, his hand shaking as he touched the fabric of her skirt. "Are you sure?" he murmured.

Maria nodded, her breath coming in shallow pants. "We're just playing, right?" she whispered, not turning around to face him.

Alex's heart raced as he shoved her skirt. He couldn't believe what was happening. He took a moment to appreciate the sight before him—his sister's skirt hiked up, the fabric folded over the curve of her ass, the buttons of it piled up just under the edge of the table. He felt a strange mix of excitement and guilt, but the desire to touch her was too overwhelming to ignore.

Even from the back, Maria's pussy was a wild garden of curly hair, untouched for what must have been an eternity. It was thick, dark, and unkempt, creating a stark contrast with her otherwise well-kept appearance. Alex had never seen anything so erotic in his life. The sight of it made his cock throb with anticipation.

"Fuck me, Alex," Maria begged, her voice hoarse with need. "Please, I want this so much."

Alex didn't need another invitation. He unbuckled his belt and pulled his shorts down, freeing his cock. It sprang out, hard and desperate for her touch. He stepped closer, his cock brushing against her thighs, leaving a sticky trail of precum. "You're so wet," he groaned, his voice thick with lust. "Your cunt is begging for me."

Maria's eyes fluttered closed, her body arching backward. "Take me," she moaned. "Take your sister's pussy."

With a primal growl, Alex spun her around, the skirt falling back down, so his hands fumbled with the buttons of it. He managed to unbutton three, just enough to reveal her plump, hairy mound. The sight sent a fresh wave of heat through him, his cock pulsing with excitement. He stepped back to admire her, his gaze lingering on the soft, glistening jungle of hair peeking through the gap in her skirt.

"I've changed my mind, fuck my face!" Alex spits out in an unhinged, feverish daze. Leaning forward, he buried his face in her pussy, inhaling the musky scent that filled the air. "You smell so fucking good," he murmured, his voice muffled by her wet folds. He traced her slit with his tongue, tasting the saltiness of her juices mixed with the sweetness of her arousal.

Maria's body bucked against him, her fingers digging into the wooden table. "OAHHHRRR... rrrrrhhhh... little brother..." she moaned, her voice shaking the room. The sensation was overwhelming, the years of pent-up desire breaking free in a deluge of pleasure. Her legs quivered, and fast she felt the beginnings of an orgasm building deep within her.

Alex's tongue danced around her clit, teasing and flicking, as he inserted two fingers into her tight, wet pussy. He could feel her muscles clenching around him, urging him deeper, faster. He complied, his own excitement growing with each moan that escaped her lips. He didn't know if it was the game or the years of hidden yearning, but he had never felt so alive.

Maria's eyes rolled back into her head as she felt Alex's mouth on her most sensitive spot. The buttons of her blouse strained against her blouse. Her hardened nipples pointed accusingly at the ceiling through the cloth. Her breasts heaved with each ragged breath she took, the fabric stretching tight over the peaks that begged to be freed, but it only served to heighten the sensation of his mouth on her.

With a growl, Alex grabbed her by the hips and turned her over, pulling the back of her blouse to place her like he wants before pressing her firmly against the table. The buttons on her blouse popped open with the force of his grip, the fabric parting to reveal her bare breasts. She gasped as the cool wood of the tabletop met her skin, sending a shiver through her body that only made her wetter.

Alex was completely changed by his arousal and leaned over her, his cock standing tall and proud. "You're mine now, sis," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "You're going to take it like the big slutty sister you are." His words were crude, but they didn't disgust her; they excited her, made her hotter than she had ever been. She nodded, eager for what was to come.

With a grunt, Alex hiked her skirt up, exposing her plump ass in all its glory. The sight was too much for him to bear; he had to have her now. He lined up his cock with her wet pussy and thrust in without warning. "AHHH!" Maria screamed out as he filled her completely, her inner walls tightening around his shaft. The sensation of being filled after so long was indescribable. She felt so dirty, so wrong, and yet so incredibly right.

"You like that, don't you, you hairy little slut?" Alex whispered in her ear, his breath hot and ragged. He reached down with one hand and began to slide down one finger to her asshole. He teased it gently, watching her body tense and her eyes roll back in pleasure. "You want more?" he asked, and she nodded frantically.

Maria felt her brother's finger slip into her ass, her body taking it greedily. The sensation was new and overwhelming, a mix of pain and pleasure that had her panting for more. She pushed back against him, urging him to go...