Gender: Male Age: Secret Location: Canada
|Introduction: We just can't stop evn though it is soooo wrong!|
I lay there naked on top of her, panting, trying to catch my breath as beads of perspiration ran down my forehead. Guilt and remorse consumed my soul yet again as I contemplated the wicked, evil passions that I had just shared, once again with my beautiful sexy sister.
My cock was softening slightly, but it twitched once….twice…..
My middle finger was rimming her sphincter muscle and with every little movement her cunt muscles contracted sharply giving my cock sharp, quick squeezes, emptying the last few remaining drops of ejaculation into her love tunnel, depositing my baby batter as close to her cervix as possible.
She took a deep breath that forced her squashed chest into my heavy body. Her ample boobs that were soft and firm, but almost as large as our mothers’ were mashed against my chest. My arm was going to sleep, wrapped underneath her back, with my hand wedged into her ass crack so I could finger her asshole during the last vestiges of our incestuous copulation. My head was against hers and we felt each others nakedness as a chill passed over our perspiration soaked bodies. Our bodies were entertained, with me solidly planted between her spread thighs. Her ass was on a pillow that had facilitated the deepest possible insertion of my rock hardness moments earlier, but it had become sodden with a mixture of our bodily fluids as we had fucked to completion, straining to reach orgasm, She tried desperately each time to reach her orgasm before my boiling balls exploded, intensified by plunging my cock, unprotected and barrier free into the steamy velvet cum receptacle between my her legs.
I could feel her heart beat…..and her pulse in her neck as we nuzzled together. I pressed my groin against her cunny, trying to keep my flaccid member from slipping out, but it was impossible as her cunt muscles kept flexing. Slimy sex juices were running down her ass crack and that is what had soaked the pillow where her ass was pressed against it.
I was so sorry that it had happened again. How could a guy fuck his sister! What kind of pervert was I anyway? I wished that I could run away and hide! I wondered if anybody else did what we did. God, I wish I could stop!
I began to lift my sexually drained body off of her and she threw her arms around my shoulders and held me close. I started whimpering close to her ear and apologized.
“I’m so sorry” I said.
I wanted to stop. Why did we do this? Over and over we would let our passion get the best of us and then spend hours flirting with each other…..and try to seduce each other with out “crossing the line”. And then……when our passions were boiling out of control, and I had a wet pool of pre cum pooled in my shorts…and the air was filled with the wretched smells of animal passion…….her pussy wafting of unfulfilled urges….
We would chase each other to a bed and lock the door behind us, even if we were all alone and then in the secret privacy of our hiding place we would tear our clothes off and jump at each other as we collided onto the bed. Our horniness gave way each time to impatience and we would grope and pull and push and shove till she was on her back naked with her legs splayed wide open and I would force my swollen erection into her unprepared depths. Sometimes our eagerness was so great I would put spit on my shaft so it would slide into her, because we couldn’t wait for our juices to well up.
We loved fucking!
Meeting each others nakedness with body slamming pain until we found “that feeling”
She had just finished her monthly. I should know because it was my job to empty the waste baskets. The bathroom garbage had an unwrapped used tampon lying on top that proved that “play time” had returned.
Mom and dad were away for the evening and we both knew that after the dishes were done we would have hours to play. I finished taking out the garbage and brushed by her at the kitchen sink as she loaded the dish washer. She got mad at me and yelled, “Don’t”
I was a disappointed, but my cock was really disappointed because it had been struggling to find freedom since I had seen the tampon upstairs. I couldn’t hide my erection anyway and she was well aware of it, so I made a grab for her tight ass when she bent over.
She yelled at me, “NO…not tonight!”
I was disappointed and figured that I might have to have a night of self love which was okay, but nothing like pussy pounding fucking. I took the garbage out to the garage and fiddled around for a while, pulling out my hidden porno mags. as I stroked my hardness.
I heard the next door neighbor outside and decided to put my “Toy” back in my pants before securing my reading material and returning to the house.
The shower was running upstairs which meant my sister was having a shower. Since she was being so bitchy, I decided to go to the basement and play with the water. I could flush the toilet (by accident) and scald her! I could turn the hot water on and she would freeze! In the end I dropped my pants by the sink and washed my cock and balls with soap and water like I had watched my dad do many times while I was growing up. God it felt good! I stroked myself lightly and enjoyed the sensations as shivers ran up my back, It was absolutely amazing how that little place under my cock head could send a pain into the back of my skull while at the same time making the bottom of my feet burn.
Little droplets of slippery clear fluid began to ooze out of my peephole. I love the way it glistens and then begins to drip down stretching the fluid into a thin silky thread before dripping onto the floor.
The shower stopped running upstairs so I dried off and then decided to put my pants and underwear into the clothes hamper. I made my way upstairs naked (and soapy clean) from the waist down. As I climbed the stairs my cock was hard and erect and it swayed back and forth. My naked balls felt cool as the air passed over them.
My sister came out of the bathroom as I hit the top of the stairs. She had a towel wrapped around her freshly washed hair and had a way of setting it on her head like a turban.
She had her bathrobe over her shoulders, but it was not tied around her waist. I could clearly see her nakedness. Her boobs were ample for her teenage years, but she got it honestly from our heavily boobed family. They were large, but firm and her nipples would get hard and stick out like raspberries if I played with them which I seldom did. Her softly covered pussy was furry, (it was the 70’s) but did not hide her slightly protruding inner lips that had deeply kissed my swollen organ many times. Her thighs had become womanly since we had first started fucking, but there was still the most wonderful little space between her legs when she walked and I loved the way her little love lips extended ever so slightly adding definition to the silhouette of her pussy.
She went to run by me in the hallway to her room, but with her eyes firmly set on my erection I made a grab for her and caught her robe. She yelled in protest and screamed at me like only a sister could.
I reached out and grabbed at her waist as she struggled to get away. I almost tripped and fell against her and we tumbled onto the carpeted hallway. My face fell between her legs and not one to miss an opportunity I bit down softly on her fur covered mound, sinking my teeth gently into her soapy clean flesh. My tongue naturally sank into her slit and as I quickly set to licking her down there, she lost her resolve and began to moan softly
We both knew that it was useless to resist and we quickly jumped up and entered her darkened room. Her robe fell to the floor as she reached for one of her pillows and set it in the middle of her bed. My shirt was over my head and we crashed onto her bed groping and clawing at each others bodies until she was positioned on her back on the bed with her ass on the pillow. I helped her get the other pillow positioned under her head as I worked myself between her opened legs. My dick hit her couple of times between the legs as if it was seeking her entrance all by its self. Finally we were positioned just right and I aimed my cock at her hole as she lifted her legs into the air.
It doesn’t matter how often I fuck someone, or who I fuck, that first moment when my cockhead touches her entrance is the most enjoyable experience. It is almost spiritual. It is only going to be a “fuck”, but with all the potential of making new life. It is invigorating! My cock was ready to plunge inside her and she lifted her ass off the pillow, reaching up to kiss and accept my manhood inside her!
I started to force my way inside her. She wasn’t quite ready yet, but I was able to get it in causing her some discomfort. Her velvet pussy was hot with desire as the skin on my penis stretched against her and my purple cock head made its way into her depths. Finally I was all the way in! Balls deep! She dropped her legs down and we rocked and ground our groins together as was our custom. The next few minutes would be the most agonizing for me. I wanted to be a good fucker, but it was way too easy for me to “get off” and then the next time I wanted to fuck her she would remember that she had not been satisfied.
For the sake of future events it was necessary to rock and grind and keep from cumming until I heard her gasping and moaning and then feel her cunt muscles contracting. When she orgasmed, it was my turn to “jack hammer” her like in the porn movies.
In order to keep from cumming I would try to think about “not fucking” things…..like sitting in church…..but I always wondered if the pastor’s wife was hairy down there!
I would think about having our father walk in and catch us…me with my cock stuck inside my sister! All that image did was create urgency to get off as I imagined hearing his footsteps coming up the stairs.
I would pinch myself as I lay on top of her, trying to concentrate on the pain, but there is no pain that I know that can drown out the pleasure of my cock inside a pussy!
I thought about my paper route and would mentally go through each customer on my route, but all I could image were the women and their hair color. That would make me wonder if there pussies were the same color and if the were bushy like my mother or soft and fine like my sister. Somewhere around the middle of the paper route my sister would begin to writhe around and I was grateful that I could finally rise up and fuck her,
Now it was a contest to see if I could hold on long enough to pretend I was as good as my dad when we overheard our parents late at night. Unfortunately, I seldom managed to hold off more then a couple of minutes which was exasperating when I was forced to pull out. Tonight however she was going to get the whole load!
I felt the first ejaculation escape from my peehole and I plunged down inside her once more before collapsing on top of her. I reached down under her back and snaked my hand under her ass until my midfinger reached her asshole. As my cock squirted smaller and smaller amounts I inserted my mid-finger up her ass to the first knuckle. Instantly her cunt muscles twitched, milking my cock of every last drop.
I began to cry! “I’m so sorry” I said over and over. God, I felt so dirty!
My cock slipped out and I finally got up and broke away from her embrace.
How could something that made us feel so good, make us feel so dirty and guilty inside. I picked up my shirt and went into the bathroom.
Thank goodness our parents had to go out again tomorrow evening. Maybe I could show my sister how sorry I was the next night.
My balls stirred and my cock began to get hard again!
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