Blind Date Awakening Ch. 02

Thank you so much for the comments and the high rating you gave me for chapter 1 of this story. I hope this chapter lives up to the same expectations. If you didn't read chapter 1 before, you might find it helpful before you continue to read on here.

There will be at least one more chapter following this, then we shall see after that. I hope it doesn't take as long to get chapter 3 up as it did this chapter. Sometimes life gets in the way of this fantasy stuff!

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The early morning dawn began to weakly filter into the window of the single bedroom of Karen's apartment. On a normal weekday, Charles would have been up at least an hour ago. Even on the weekend, he was often up before sunrise, more from force of habit than any other reason.

But today, habit was the farthest thing from the reality of the situation. For Charles, sleeping later than normal was one thing. But waking up in his sister's bed, with both of them naked after their taboo sex session the night before, was about the farthest away from normal you could get.

As he began to clear the grogginess from his mind, he thought back to last night's activities. Charles had agreed to go on a blind date that has been set up by Stan, his assistant regional manager at work, and Stan's wife Lori. When he arrived at the restaurant where the date was to take place, he discovered that his blind date was his sister Karen, whom he hadn't seen in the two years since his wife Jessica's funeral.

After some preliminary "clearing of the air," the two had a wonderful time together, catching up on each other's lives while they enjoyed the dinner that Stan and Lori had arranged. They continued their evening together in Karen's apartment. Somehow, an innocent hug had led to a quick kiss, then a more passionate one, before they found themselves stumbling into Karen's dark bedroom, eventually leading to Charles and Karen having sex together. For Charles, it was only the second woman he had ever been with in his life.

The storm of emotions and thoughts in his head became nearly overwhelming. As the light in the room gradually continued to grow, so too did the conflict in his mind. In the two years since his beloved Jessica died from ovarian cancer, he had become a hermit, coming out only to go to work. He had basically cut off all contact with the outside world, including his sister, who, as he found out during their dinner, had divorced her husband. As he thought about that scenario, he began to wonder if his two daughters also felt like their dad had become a stranger, since they lived in different parts of the country and he had stopped coming to visit them.

Charles' thoughts were interrupted as Karen let out a sigh, then shifted her position next to him a little, before settling back to sleep. The light through the window was bright enough now that he could see her naked form for the first time, as they had not bothered to pull the bed spread back before they fell asleep the night before. Karen had bent her left arm so that her hand was now resting on the lower part of her left breast, her index finger just covering her nipple, while her right hand had straightened out to rest on the dark patch of pubic hair above her pussy.

Charles could feel a stirring in his groin as he surveyed Karen's body. Her skin was a little darker than his – she must have picked up more of the Mediterranean genes from their mother's side of the family. Her hair was as dark as his – not quite black, although in the dim light it appeared to be. She wasn't yet showing the graying that he was around his temples. Naturally, her hair was disheveled as she lay on her pillow, but he remembered from last night that it hung down low enough that her curls were lightly dancing on her shoulders. There was a slight part in the center, but she had allowed her bangs to feather down over her forehead. The result was that her face was perfectly framed by her dark locks.

Charles continued his survey. Her nose was well pointed, but not large at all, and perfectly smooth and straight. She was beginning to show what could be considered to be laugh lines on either side of her mouth, which was slightly open as she slept. He thought that she was remarkably beautiful, and certainly could have convinced people that she was younger than 48.

Her nipples were dark – he would call it a dusty rose color – and sat on breasts that looked to be about the size of an orange. He really didn't have any experience sizing breasts, but he thought that perhaps they were a little bigger than Jessica's. Laying on her back, they hung to her sides just a little bit. But he remembered last night thinking they felt pretty firm as he explored them with his hands in the dark. Now as he watched her, he licked his left index finger gently, then reached across and gradually swirled it around her right nipple, causing it to firm up a little. His touch also raised little tiny bumps on her areola. Seeing her reaction caused another reaction of his own between his legs.

Charles' eyes continued down her body, stopping at her navel, which sunk down in the middle of her taut stomach. He wanted to stick his tongue in and get it wet, but he wasn't ready for her to wake up just yet, so he made a mental note to try that later. He couldn't see farther down because of her hand position resting on her dark patch of hair. So he gently wrapped his fingers around her wrist and lightly lifted her arm up so that her hand was now covering her navel, and her pubic hair came into view. It was fairly thick, as he remembered from his touches last night, and dark like the hair on her head. He could see that it was trimmed neatly into a triangle shape.

Her legs were long and appeared to be lean, indicating that perhaps she was a runner. When she had shifted before, she had slid her right foot up to where it lay next to her left knee. Her right leg bent so that her knee was raised up above the rest of her body. There appeared to be no tan lines, so her exercise must have all been done at the gym.

By this time, Charles' cock was really making itself known. He adjusted his lower half so that it sprung free, glancing along Karen's thigh right next to her pubic mound, which was prominently raised. He stretched his left arm out and down to where his hand landed just above her knee, and he slowly began to glide his fingers back and forth across her smooth skin. He caressed her with a circular pattern, coming closer and closer to her mound, until his fingers finally grazed against the edge of her trimmed patch.

Wanting to explore some more, he extended his hand and placed it between her legs, cupping the lips of her pussy. He gently parted her folds with his middle finger until he found the smooth entrance of her vagina, still holding on to the moisture they created last night. He couldn't help himself, and slowly inserted his finger inside, feeling the heat of her center. His gentle in and out thrusting of his finger elicited a reaction from Karen, who instinctively lowered her hand as if to put a stop to whatever it was that was causing the tickling feeling she was experiencing. When her hand found out that it was Charles' hand that was responsible, she blinked her eyes open and looked up to his face with a smile.

"Good morning, beautiful!" Charles greeted her.

"Good morning to you as well. I don't ever remember being woken up this way before!"

Charles held his finger still for a moment. "I'm sorry – I can stop if you want me to."

Karen pleaded, "No, I didn't say that I don't like it! I'm just saying it has never happened before. Please continue!" To back up her statement, she used her finger to push his back inside her pussy.

Charles began his finger-fucking exercise again, increasing speed and depth with each thrust. Karen brought her free hand up to her breasts, lightly kneading first her right, then her left, before circling around each nipple one at a time. Her eyelids fluttered for a bit, before opening them again to stare straight into Charles' eyes.

At the same time, she reached her free hand over until she found Charles' cock, now fully aroused. She brushed over its sensitive tip with a feather touch, yet every once in while rubbing it harder, which caused it to jump uncontrollably. Gradually she wrapped her fingers around it and began to stroke it up and down. Without realizing it, her strokes began to match the thrusting of Charles' finger as it continued to assault her hot, juicy sex canal.

They continued their unison motions for a couple of minutes, until Charles removed his finger from inside her pussy, and brought it up to her clit, swirling around it with his moistened fingertip. Karen's hips bucked up with this new attention to her sensitive bud, while at the same time grabbing his cock even tighter as she continued to stroke it. Charles applied more pressure to her clit, now fully standing out above its protective hood. With each circle from Charles' finger, the warmth began to spread from her sensitive nerve endings throughout her mid-section as she began to experience an orgasm from his touch. Finally it became too much for Karen to bear, and she abandoned his cock to bring her hand down and grab his and hold it still while she regained senses a little bit.

Without saying a word, Karen rolled away from Charles and got up on her hands and knees, moving herself above his body. He adjusted so that he was now lying on his back, grabbing her waist with both hands as she began lowering her hips above his cock. She reached under and grabbed his erect pole, guiding it between her soaked lips, teasing Charles as she moistened the head of his cock with her steamy juices. The effect on him was similar to the effect he was having on her with his finger swirling over her clit before. He tried to thrust his cock quickly between her lips and inside her hot center, but her grip was too strong, and denied his attempt.

Charles realized she was in control this time, so he resigned himself to let her lead their second fuck session. He didn't have to wait long, as Karen's teasing of his cock against her labia was actually teasing her just as much, if not more. She sat up a little straighter on top of him and whispered, "My turn to fuck you..." as she gradually lowered her hips, until her pussy made full contact with his cock and adjusted to accept him inside. The more she lowered herself, the higher the intensity they each felt, until she finally bottomed out, her pussy now fully stretched as she took his entire length deep inside.

They simultaneously moaned as she began to lift her hips up and down. Charles was amazed at well he could hear the sound of the juices inside her pussy as she thrust. She lowered her upper body down and braced herself with her arms on his shoulders. This allowed Charles to reach out with both hands and grab her breasts rather forcefully, causing her to gasp as he stimulated her nipples with his palms. Realizing how sensitive her rose-colored tips were, he tweaked each nipple between his thumb and index finger, rolling the darkened skin back and forth. Karen thrust her head back, her eyes closed and mouth open with this new sensation she was feeling. Charles tweaked her nipples even harder, causing her to grunt out a throaty "Oh, fuck!" She picked up the pace of her fucking as she brought her head back down so that her hair fell all around her face like a woman possessed.

Charles knew she wanted to lead, but he decided to add his own efforts in this incestuous coupling. He bucked his hips up against her thrusts down, which created more pressure on Karen's engorged clit as their bodies slammed against each other. He began to grunt with each thrust of his cock deep with her steamy pussy. At the same time, Karen began vocalizing as well, starting with a simple "Oh, oh, oh..." in time with her own plunges, before moving to a louder "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME..." Once again she thrust her had back and screamed out "OH MY GOD, YESSSSSSS..." as her orgasm overtook her, sending needles of electricity throughout her body. She wanted to slow down, but Charles wouldn't let her, as he continued his speed and intensity of his thrusts deep into her pussy.

Karen's arms collapsed and she fell down onto Charles' chest, but he didn't stop. Instead, he raised his own mid-section up and continued plunging into her now flooded canal. Karen's first orgasm had begun to wane, but a second was following right on its' heels. As Charles continued his thrusting, she began to scream out once again..."Oh my god, oh my god, fuck me, Charles, FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME..." as the second orgasm washed over her. Hearing Karen cum a second time was what Charles needed, and in tempo with her, he cried out "YEEEEESSSSSS" and filled her with shot after shot of his own steaming hot liquid. He reached his arms around her back and pulled her tightly to his chest as they began to slow down and relish the release they had experienced together.

They stayed like that, coupled tightly together, for several minutes. Neither wanted to break this close feeling of skin on skin, arms around each other, the tempo of their respirations in unison as their breathing slowed back to normal. Charles felt his cock begin to soften, before finally popping out of Karen's well-fucked pussy. His cum, mixed with her juices, began to drop down onto his waist just above the base of his cock. Finally Karen raised her head off of Charles' shoulder. They gradually brushed each other's noses before she lowered her head down and they kissed – lightly at first, then longer and more passionate. Breaking the kiss, Karen sat up so that Charles could once again admire her trim body. He marveled at her breasts, showing very little sag, with her prominent rosy nipples still erect from their sex together.

Karen looked down at Charles and returned his smile. "What are you looking at?"

Charles was quick to answer – "I'm looking at a beautiful, sexy woman who is awakening feelings inside of me that I haven't felt in a long time. I never dreamed one blind date would turn out so perfectly."

Karen agreed. Who knew this was where the date would lead? Just as she knew Charles had been nervous about the date, she had felt the same way. She still was struggling to regain some confidence in herself after enduring the mental abuse of her now-ex-husband Roger. Just as Charles was discovering himself again, she was having the same feelings.

Karen swung her leg off of Charles and stood up next to the bed. "Time for a shower, and then I'll fix us something to eat while you take your shower."

Something stirred in Charles again as he remembered back to the romantic times he and Jessica would shower together. He wondered if Karen would be willing to try sharing a shower with him.

"How about a shower for two?" Charles asked, as he smiled coyly and batted his eye lashes at her.

"Apparently you haven't seen my bathroom yet – there's barely room for just one in the shower!"

Charles grumbled, "Okay, take your shower. But don't take too long – I'm going to need some bathroom time myself in a few minutes."

Karen spun around and headed out into the hallway, giving Charles his first clear look at her ass as she went. Charles smiled – it was beautifully rounded and classically pear-shaped with a deep cleft in the middle. It appeared to be very firm with very little jiggle as she walked. Charles thought she would look incredible in a white bikini – then thought how much better she would look taking the white bikini off.

He lay back and closed his eyes for a few minutes as his thoughts began to swirl in his brain again - thoughts of Jessica, then of Jessica being gone and living in a dark void without her, then fucking Karen, which not only was incest, but also meant moving on from Jessica, something he wasn't sure he was going to be able to do before this blind date. Then perhaps the scariest thought of all – what's next? He knew he and Karen really needed to sit down for some face to face time and talk about this. Fucking her was amazing, but there was much more to their relationship than just the sex.

Karen stepped back into the bedroom, a towel wrapped around her damp body. Her hair looked even darker in its wet state. He was amazed one again at just how beautiful she was. He sat up on the side of the bed and reached to the bottom of the towel, where he pulled it away from her as she was reaching into the closet for some clothes. Karen shrieked at suddenly being naked again, and she turned around to face Charles. She playfully held one arm over her breasts, while her other hand was cupping her pubic mound.

Charles groaned. "Isn't it a little late to be modest?

Karen laughed in reply. "Maybe you've seen enough for one day. After all, I'm sure it's very unusual for a woman to be this open after only one blind date! Why should I show you more?"

"Because I am constantly amazed at just how beautiful and sexy you are. I don't think I could ever get enough of staring at your beautiful body and face!"

Karen smiled, and dropped her arms to her sides. She blushed as Charles took in her beauty one more time, then ran towards him on the bed, lunging into his arms as she tackled him onto his back. "You really know the right things to say to charm a woman!" she purred as they hugged once again. Charles felt the familiar stirring in his loins once again, but before he could take it any further, Karen got up after giving him a quick peck on his lips. "Come on, time for your shower. I happen to know that you are a dirty boy after what you have done the last 12 hours! I've put a towel on the rack – go get your shower."

Charles sat up and quickly grabbed her ass – it was just as firm as he thought – before he headed down the hall to find the bathroom for the first time. Karen was right - the shower was tiny. He quickly got the water temperature set for his tastes and stepped in, pulling the curtain behind him. As he washed off, he paused a little as he gently soaped his cock. He wasn't surprised to find that it was a little tender as he lathered it before rinsing it off. He finished cleaning the rest of his body, then stepped out of the shower and finding the towel on the rack, dried off quickly. He left the towel in the bathroom and walked back into the bedroom fully naked, hoping to cause a reaction from his sister, but she had already headed into the other room. He scrounged around on the floor and found his clothes he had worn yesterday and put them on.

He found Karen in the tiny apartment kitchen, where she was bent over looking for food in the refrigerator. Charles couldn't help but give Karen a playful smack on her ass, which surprised her, causing her to raise up suddenly and hit her head on the fridge shelf. Charles quickly apologized and rubbed her head with his hands as she leaned into his shoulder. He finished by placing a little kiss on her "owwie," which brought back memories of their childhood, when Charles would take care of Karen and protect her.

Karen looked up at Charles. "There's not much in here – I'm not used to cooking for two. We can head to the market around the corner if you want."

Charles had a different idea. "You know, I've been cooped up in my shell for the last two years. I want to go out with you, and find a place where we can enjoy a leisurely breakfast together. Is there any place close to here that would meet that requirement?"

Karen beamed back at her brother. "I know just the place. There's a little café I've been to several times, wishing I had someone to go with me. Now I do! It's just a couple of blocks from here – we can walk without any trouble!"

Before they headed out together, Charles glanced over on the cabinet where his phone was sitting. He quickly picked it up and checked the messages. As he expected, there were several from Stan, obviously wanting a report on how the blind date went last night. He showed his messages to Karen, who then grabbed her phone and checked. Sure enough, Lori had been messaging her as well. Charles and Karen looked at each other and smiled as they shook their heads. Report time would just have to wait a while.