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Thin Walls
by NDorado (newdorado@aol.com)

Kate has some fun with her older brother when he moves 
into a new apartment. (Mf, inc, exh, rom)

***

Author's Note: This story is a work of fiction. It 
contains adult content and is intended for mature 
readers. This material is the copyrighted intellectual 
property of the author. Please do not alter it or 
publish it beyond these archives without the author's 
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***

Eddie grunted as his sister Kate leaned her body 
against his.

"That's it," he said, his voice barely audible with the 
physical effort they were both exerting. "Keep going, 
keep going."

Kate seemed to gasp for air, her cheeks flushing with 
sweat, as she answered, "Yeah, almost there, don't stop 
now."

"That's it, don't stop, almost there," Eddie repeated, 
his chest heaving, using every ounce of strength he had 
to keep going.

Finally, they reached their destination and dropped 
their heavy load on the bed frame of Eddie's new studio 
apartment. Their task done, brother and sister 
collapsed on the bare mattress they had just lugged up 
five flights of stairs, exhausted.

"You owe me big time," Kate managed to say, still 
trying to catch her breath. "This mattress seemed to 
get heavier with every step we took. Remind me again 
why I agreed to help you move?"

"Because I helped you move eight times over the last 
four years."

"Aw, that doesn't count! You were just giving me a ride 
to my dormitory and then back home again. I only had a 
few boxes, my suitcase, and my laptop. This is 
different. Dragging this billion pound mattress up a 
gazillion flights of stairs is completely different! 
You owe me."

Eddie couldn't help laughing. He got up, even though 
the muscles in his body protested. "Okay, you're right. 
You're an angel and a saint for helping your big 
brother in his hour of need. Satisfied?"

"That's better." Kate smiled and stretched. "This 
apartment actually looks smaller than my dorm. I liked 
your last place better."

"Don't rub it in," he said as he reached for the cooler 
a few feet away. "Want some water?"

"No thanks." She got up and started looking around the 
tiny space of Eddie's new home. "Got beer?"

"Beer?" Eddie almost laughed again. He kept forgetting 
his little sister was now a senior in college and not 
the little brat from high school who had begged him to 
help her get a fake ID card so she wouldn't have to bug 
him to buy alcohol for her and her friends every time 
they wanted to party. "No. Just water. I haven't 
stocked up yet."

"You'll have to treat me to some drinks later then. You 
know, for helping you out in your hour of need, as you 
put it."

"Fair enough. You're a life saver."

And Eddie meant it. Kate had really come through for 
him when he needed help most. He'd caught Anton, his 
room mate and so-called best friend, banging Eddie's 
girlfriend, Sherry – in his own bed, no less! The 
fuckers had tried to explain, but their lame excuses 
only seemed to make things worse. It was kind of hard 
to listen to his best bud and his lady both stammering 
that it was all an innocent mistake with his dick still 
in her pussy. 

Eddie hadn't spoken to them since. He had just packed 
his few possessions in silence and moved out. 

This new apartment was definitely a step down for him, 
but at least he was on his own, and that's what he 
needed after the ultimate betrayal he'd experienced. He 
had found out that his other alleged friends had all 
known about the affair between Anton and Sherry, which 
had apparently been going on behind Eddie's back for a 
whole year. 

In the span of a few weeks, Eddie's whole life had been 
turned upside down. He'd lost his soul-mate Sherry, his 
best friend Anton, most of his good friends and 
acquaintances, the home in which he'd lived for the 
past six years, and maybe even his job. He'd been so 
distraught that he hadn't been able to go to work since 
the whole drama took place.

Managing to find this little studio apartment in record 
time thanks to a recommendation by his mom's gardener, 
he'd grabbed it right away. Even though it was a dump, 
he didn't care. A new start was just what he needed – 
some time on his own to heal all those knife wounds in 
his back.

Eddie had been living here since he got the keys, 
sleeping on the bare wood floor, feeling sorry for 
himself. Feeling abandoned by his friends, he had 
brought over by himself the few things he owned, bit by 
bit. It was a pain in the ass carrying the boxes, the 
small cabinets, and the tiny television set up the 
building's narrow staircase all by himself, but he did 
it. There was no one else he could ask for help. It 
seemed like everyone he knew had turned out to be 
traitors of his trust, and he vowed he would never 
speak to any of them again. His dad had a bad back, and 
any other guy who might have been able to pitch in was 
either busy or suddenly unreachable.

For a brief time he thought he'd be able to finish the 
move on his own, but that damn mattress was impossible 
to handle by one person. Luckily for him, his sister 
Kate volunteered to lend a hand.

She'd been there for him in more ways than one since 
that disastrous day when he caught Sherry and Anton in 
a naked tangle on his best bed sheets. Kate had given 
him a shoulder to cry on when he told her what had 
happened. She'd let him crash for the first two nights 
on the sofa in her dorm suite until he found his new 
place, since he just couldn't bring himself to move 
back in with his parents. 

Kate had lent him the deposit for his new apartment. He 
was stupid enough to have a joint bank account with 
Sherry, and all his finances were now a mess. It had 
proven to be quite tough trying to separate his money 
from hers while refusing to see or speak to her. 

And now Kate had helped him out again, shoving this 
second-hand, filthy, full-sized mattress up five 
stories when no one else would. He looked at his sister 
now with genuine affection, amazed at how much she'd 
matured in the last few years. She was wiser and more 
grounded than many people Eddie's own age. 

She had also matured physically since she'd entered 
college, and Eddie felt a tang of guilt as his eyes 
gazed at how Kate's tight shorts hugged her slender 
hips and ass, and how her tee-shirt perfectly clung to 
the hills and valleys of her round breasts and flat 
stomach.

He shook his head in embarrassment and grabbed a water 
bottle from the cooler. He felt like a pig for ogling 
his own sister. The trauma of his recent breakup must 
have warped his mind worse than he originally thought.

"Nice view," Kate said, sarcastically. For a moment, 
Eddie thought he'd been busted staring at his sister's 
sexy body. But he quickly realized that she was looking 
out of the apartment's small window and referring to 
the brick wall of the adjacent building. 

"Thanks, smartass. I know this place stinks, but it's 
only temporary until I get my act together. 
Everything's happened pretty quickly, I haven't had a 
chance to be picky about where I live."

Kate turned around and faced Eddie with a genuine look 
of sorrow. 

"I know," she said. "I'm sorry. I'm just busting your 
balls. I know how hard it's been for you the last few 
weeks."

"No problem. I wasn't exaggerating before. You really 
have been a life saver during all this nonsense."

"What are little sisters for?" she asked, and gave 
Eddie a hard hug. 

He squeezed back, enjoying the feel of her body against 
his, the smell of the perfume on her neck. 

She pulled away quickly and looked around the studio 
again. "But this place really is a shit-hole, Eddie. 
You could do a lot better. It doesn't even have air 
conditioning or a refrigerator!"

"I know. I'll get a fan and a lot of ice for my water 
cooler."

"And this old thing!" Kate jumped on the old, hellish 
mattress again. "I don't even want to know where it's 
been."

"Good, because I'm not telling you where I bought it. 
I'm sure you'll understand why I couldn't sleep in my 
old mattress anymore." 

Eddie tried to get the vision out of his head of Anton 
and Sherry humping each other like dogs in heat on his 
old bed, but it seemed to be forever scarred into his 
mind.

"The springs on this bed suck," Kate said as she rocked 
on the mattress. It creaked and groaned as if alive.

"You think that's bad, you should hear the one next 
door."

"The one next door?" Kate's eyes widened in shock. "You 
can hear the bed creaking in the next apartment?"

"Yeah, the walls are pretty thin. And the girl next 
door is pretty hot. She gets laid every night. I hear 
the whole thing. I suppose it's one of the fringe 
benefits I get for living here."

"You're kidding, right?"

Eddie laughed at what his pathetic life had become. 
"No, I'm serious. She goes at it for hours and I hear 
every last detail. I just close my eyes, lay back, and 
enjoy it." And he certainly did enjoy it, but he wasn't 
about to elaborate on his sexually frustrated 
masturbation habits to his little sister.

"That's hilarious!" Kate laughed out loud and then 
leaned her ear up against the wall. "Can she hear us 
talk?"

"She can probably hear exactly what I hear. When's 
she's talking, I hear a jumble of chatter but can't 
really make out the words. But when she's screwing a 
different guy every night she gets pretty loud and I 
can hear everything crystal clear. And I know it's a 
different guy every night because I can hear her 
yelling out their names as if she were doing the deed 
right next to me. Different name every night!"

"That's great! You don't even need porn, you have your 
own live entertainment right next door!" She giggled 
like a schoolgirl and then said, "Is she really hot?"

"Smoking hot. She must be a struggling actress or 
something. Who knows?"

"You'll have to be careful whenever you have a girl 
over, if your neighbor can hear everything you do too."

"I don't think I'll have to worry about that for a 
while."

Kate suddenly had a mischievous look on her face, the 
kind of look she used to get as a kid right before 
performing a big prank on someone. She lay down on the 
bed and starting banging her hips on it over and over 
again.

"What are you doing?" Eddie asked.

"Shush." She kept gyrating on the bed, causing dust to 
fly off the ancient mattress. The old bed frame twanged 
with each of Kate's movements. Eventually, she faced 
the wall and started shouting, "Ohh, yes, Eddie, that's 
it, fuck me hard, Eddie, yes, yes, ohh, yes, fuck me, 
baby!"

Eddie blushed and nearly jumped out of his skin. "What 
the hell???"

Kate began laughing louder than before as she kept 
moving on the bed, as if having sex with an invisible 
man, causing the bed to make those familiar noises that 
so many people have come to associate with the throes 
of passion.

"Hey, knock it off," Eddie whispered, "She can probably 
hear that."

Kate finally stopped simulating the motions of sex and 
said, "That's the point, silly. You don't want the hot 
girl next door to think you're a loser who never gets 
any action, do you?"

"But you're my little sister. That's gross."

"She doesn't know that, dummy." 

Kate grabbed Eddie by the hand and pulled him down to 
the bed. Like a limber gymnast, she twirled her body 
around and straddled him. In a mere few seconds, she 
had him pinned to the mattress below her.

"Now play along," she whispered. "I bet we can get you 
in her pants in no time if we make her think you're a 
super stud."

"This is ridiculous," Eddie said, trying to squirm back 
to his feet, but Kate's hold on him was too strong.

"Don't be a sour-puss spoil-sport," she said and began 
bouncing on his crotch. She then shouted to be heard 
above the creaking bed, "Yeah! Yeah, that's it! Stick 
that big dick in my cunt! Oh, Eddie, that's it! Fuck me 
hard, baby, fuck me good and hard!"

Eddie almost laughed again at Kate's corny attempt at 
dirty talk. He chortled, "Where'd you learn to talk 
like that? Some amateur sex flick on the Internet?"

"Come on, Eddie," she whispered, "Just make some noise 
and get your sexpot neighbor all wet and horny for 
you."

Kate reached down and wrapped her arms around Eddie, 
holding him tight like a cocoon. She kept thrusting her 
body against his, causing the bed's headboard to slam 
repeatedly against the wall. "Slam your cock in me, 
Eddie!" she screamed. "Oh, God! It feels so good! Fuck 
me, baby, fuck me." 

She started moaning and panting, and Eddie had to admit 
it sounded pretty real. He imagined having sex with 
Sherry when things were good, and then he started 
imagining Kate having real sex with some college frat 
boy. 

"Don't just sit there like a dead blow-up doll," Kate 
whispered in his ear. "Get into it and say something. 
You want me to do all the work?"

"Oh-baby-yeah-do-it-to-me-yeah-shake-that-ass-baby-
yeah," Eddie uttered in a monotone voice that cracked 
like a little boy hitting puberty.

Kate smiled and kissed his cheek. "You're so cute," she 
said in a soft voice. "But that was pretty weak. Come 
on, let's put on a good show for your neighbor. You'll 
thank me later."

She leaned up, placed her hands on his chest, and 
started pumping her hips like she was riding a bronco. 
"Ohh, God, Eddie! That's so fucking good! You're gonna 
make me come any minute! Ohh, baby, keep fucking me 
like that! Uhhh, uhhhh, uhhhh!"

Despite his better judgment, Eddie grabbed his sister's 
thighs with both hands and started lifting his pelvis 
to match her rhythm. Even though they were both fully 
clothed, he could feel his dick getting hard. 

"Like this, baby? You like it when I fuck you like 
this?"

He was rubbing his crotch against hers, up and down, 
faster and faster, trying to keep up with her. The bed 
was making so much noise he thought it would collapse 
at any moment. 

His hands moved to her ass and he started moving her 
against him even more.

"That's it, Eddie! Fuck me! Just like that! I love you, 
Eddie! Oh, God, oh, fuck! Yeah! Yeah! Fuck me, Eddie, 
fuck me! Fuck me long and hard and don't stop!"

Kate was grunting and moaning and going crazy. It was 
driving Eddie wild, and he couldn't help himself. He 
pulled her body towards his again and held her tight, 
sliding his bulging hard-on against her. He couldn't 
even think about whether he was going too far. It felt 
too good.

"Oh, Kate, oh, shit, don't stop! This feels so good. 
Fuck! Fuck! Mmmm, yeah, baby, fuck me, fuck me, baby, 
oh, my sweet little Kate, ohh, ohhh!"

Whether or not Kate was still acting or getting into it 
too, Eddie couldn't tell. And he was too far gone to 
really think about it or care. All he knew was that she 
was bumping bellies with him and it felt so, so good.

He heard her scream his name and say, "Oh, I want it so 
bad! Don't stop! Fuck me harder! Harder, Eddie! Stick 
that monster in me deeper and make me cum! Don't stop! 
Yeah! Oh, this feels so fucking good!"

More moaning and pumping and screaming, and it just 
kept going, until finally Eddie completely lost it and 
he felt himself explode in ecstasy. He felt the semen 
soaking his pants, and he became still. It was like a 
drunk man becoming suddenly sober.

"Oh, shit," he whispered. "Oh, shit." 

He stopped moving, and so did Kate. They just held each 
other, as still as statues, breathing heavily in each 
others arms.

Eddie kept whispering "oh shit" repeatedly, unable to 
say anything else.

Finally, he heard Kate whisper back, "It's okay. No 
harm done. That was fun."

She rolled over and, still trying to catch her breath, 
she whispered, "I think I'll have that water now."

Eddie jumped out of bed, got her a new bottle of water 
from the cooler, and went to the bathroom to cleanup.

When he returned, his face red with embarrassment, Kate 
was sitting on the bed, smiling.

"Your neighbor is definitely going to be interested in 
you now," she said. "I'd better get going."

"Listen, Kate," he muttered, trying to find the right 
words to say.

But she just got up and kissed him gently, and said, 
"Hey, shut up, okay? You had a rough few weeks. You 
need to have a little harmless fun once in a while. 
When your hot next door neighbor fucks your brains out, 
think of me."

Eddie still didn't know what to say. Kate laughed, 
grabbed his hand, and headed toward the door.

"Come on, Mr. Bashful," she said. "Time to drive me 
back to the university."

They walked out into the hallway, and as Eddie was 
locking the door, a tall, beautiful woman walked up the 
stairs and headed right for the door on his right.

"Hey, neighbor," she said as she reached for the keys 
in her purse. "How's it going?"

"Uh, hi." 

Kate started chuckling, realizing that the hot neighbor 
Eddie had mentioned hadn't been home to hear their 
little performance.

"Coming or going?" the neighbor asked, seeing Eddie 
frozen with his key in the lock.

"Um, I, uh…"

"Coming," Kate answered for him. "Definitely coming." 
She chuckled again.

"This is my, um," Eddie kept stuttering as he tried to 
introduce his sister to his stunningly beautiful 
neighbor.

"We just met," Kate interrupted with a smile. "We met 
at the bar down the block."

The neighbor looked at Kate and then back at Eddie and 
smiled, "Well, have fun, you two. See you around, 
Eddie. My name is Amber. Don't be a stranger." And she 
entered her apartment, closing the door behind her.

Eddie still stood motionless. Kate started laughing 
again and reached to grab his key, opening the door, 
and dragging her brother back inside.

"Come on, big brother," she whispered. "You heard her. 
Let's go have some fun." 
 
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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