`` My Sis ''


Fantasy
“ My Sister."

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Incest / romance Sex Story

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The upshot started when I was just out of High schoolhouse. My sister, Sam, was younger than I was and cute as a button. Even at 18 she looked so petite she often got into the moving-picture show at nestling's prices. I was on holidays before going off to Uni to do a nursing degree.

Our Mom was a nurse and worked the nighttime shift, this way she could get the of late shift allowance and be home in time to take us to school. She had been doing this for yr now and we were well in to the routine. It was just the three of us : Sam, Mom and me, my names Simeon.

Being older and all and a teenager now, I figured that I had earned the right to stay up late, ( so long as Mom never found out about it. ) This one night Mom had just left and I had gotten up and turned the TV on to watch a repulsion film that was only on late so as only us big kids could watch.

As I settled down on the sofa in my boxershorts and the pic got into the dark and scary bits, I heard a sound, taking my focusing from the dramatic event that was occurring on the screen. The new randomness were coming from the hall, and quickly put two and two together. Sis had been watching the show from the mansion house. She then came running into the room war cry and scared.

"Sim I'm scared"she said. At first I was raging, then sympathetic to her affright of hearing foreign disturbance and needing her big brother to hold her. I also felt shamefaced, knowing that I was the cause of those scary noises. She was so innocuous that my substance melted.

I loved my baby and over the years we have gotten closer than even I had thought potential. I have heard of other brothers and sisters getting into screaming matches over the humble matter. Not us. We often just held hired man or put our arms around each other and on the nights that she wanted to watch a dame motion-picture show she would nest up to me with tears rolling down her buttock. Then at the end, kiss me quick on the boldness and run to her room.

Women, well, I guess I'll get to empathise them one day but it's these moments in my life that I will always remember.

It wasn't recollective before I had quieted her down feather and she had cuddled up beside me on the lounge. With her head on my dresser, I could smell the shampoo she used and palpate her long haircloth draping down the side of my bureau. To help oneself this along I switched channels on the TV so that the horror movie wasn't playing. But the early movie that was on was some diffuse pornography and she was paying far too much attention to it. She was also asking far too many questions for me to get up and vary the channel.

I was answering all her question as best I could.

"Yes that boy loves that missy"...

"Yes they do a lot of kissing"....

"Yes He's allowed to kiss her there"....

"No, it's truthful, I know these things ”.

Sam lent up and kissed me full on the lips and held it for longer than I thought a brother and sister should kiss. Then lay back down with her head on my chest again. I started instantly to get heavy. Now I had read great deal of titillating stories about incest and it was these fantasies that popped into my head just now.

As the movie progressed and the bosomy beauty on screen was ever so slowly devoid of her hold up scrap of clothing, I found my self with a raging automobile horn only inches away from my sisters face as she lay with her breathing getting heavier on my chest.

The more uncomfortable I got and the More I wriggled only made it unfit, now my dick was poking through the pliant shank band of my boxers and I could feel my Sister warm breathing spell caressing what was already far too hot.

Well I was in a quandary. I couldn't get up for fear she would say something about my hard on and as the military action on screen intensified so did my baby breathing. I couldn't distract her attention from the covert so I lay back wondering what to do next. Here I was the teenager with all the experience ( slip in NO here ) and no plan of action.

wellspring I didn't have to wait long for the action to start on the lounge. My sis, following the natural action of our on screen heroine was duplicating those legal action on me.

First, I felt a gentle touch to the exterior of my drawers, then a heaver stroke to my humanity. At this point I let out a groan. After carrying this trump for so long now, I was in motivation of some touch. My sister stopped just here and asked if I was alright. What could I say but"Yes that's OK."I'm alright, I don't psyche ”.

In my mind, I was begging her to continue. Hoping she would.

Fortunately she now felt she had the honey oil light to carry on but now she was a small behind all the action on the TV, so she put her minuscule bridge player down my boxers and took out my crocked member.

I was lost for words, but she wasn't !"It's so intemperately and warm,"she said. She was holding it at 90 degree to my physical structure causing it to tighten up even more and some precum to form at the end.

To stop shooting my cargo there and then I put my manus around hers and lowered my wand till it was parallel to my belly which brought it back to wards her lovesome breathing time. Here she got excited, as if I was giving her a present. She kissed it and started patting and stroking it from its root word to its now very red crown.

Then with her hired man gently patting my balls she said"It smells real good."She lowered her head further sniffing the precum and licking the drumhead. This was too lots I couldn't controller it any longer and I came all over my fiddling sister's aspect. She showed such surprisal that she involuntarily opened her sassing catching a taste there as well. I was so ashamed I hopped up and got the kitchen clothe and hurriedly attempted to clean up my pile. I was wiping her piffling face clean and jerk with bout starting to form in the nook of my optic, saying"Sorry, Sorry."

She looked up and said to me"It's all rightfield. I'm OK."

I sat down on the couch next to her, she snuggled up to me, and I put my arm around her and hugged her. I had the most see sister on the planet.

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I must bear pulled a sinew when I jumped up so quick from the lounge, because I could feel a pang starting in my humbled back. Before foresightful, that modest twinge was just a minuscule too dreadful and I had to stand up.

My sister asked what was incorrectly as I grabbed my back, suffering plain stitch on my cheek. Having given each other massages before after sporting events and the wish, she offered to do the same now and instructed me to lie down in presence of the TV so she could fix her big brother.

As I faced the TV I felt her footmark over me, lower herself and finally resting her bottom on the back of my frown legs.

She started massaging my back and it felt so good to notice the bother easing. This went on for some prison term as she watched the TV. With each of her finger movements up my backrest, she was pressing my now stiff cock into the rug.

At the Same time she was pressing her pussy into my upturned ass and getting hot and wet making the back of my shorts wet and warm.

I was lost in ecstasy when she stopped, jumped up and ran off. At this stage I quickly rearranged my crotch to make it more comfortable. Soon she was back with a bottle of oil from the bathroom and very raw !

I asked what she was doing."Just getting some oil for the massage and I didn't want to get anything on my nightgown."

She applied the oil and the massage continued. I knew she was right, or did the fact that she was now nude have anything to do with the picture ?

"Oh that feels so in force Sis"

"Glad you like it."

She now grabbed my boxers and lowered them down an inch or two saying that ‘ She didn't want them to get all oily'this had the effect of making my dick stick through the hole in my boxers.

I was now focusing not on the moving picture but on my sisters pussy hair tickling my butt as she would come forward running her hands the full length of my back, putting all she had into this.

She asked if that was all and if there was anywhere else that I was sore.

Looking over my articulatio humeri, I could see the seriousness on her face and feeling just a little bit blue and thinking I could ball over her, I said my breast could probably do with the like treatment.

"Ok"she said brightly and hopped off so I could roll over.

Now here was a problem. She'd called my bluff, do I just roll over exposing myself and maybe dash her, no, so I asked her to get a small towel from the bathroom we shared so that I could put this on my lap, giving her something to sit on while she continued. While her attention was distracted to the TV, I quickly rolled and secured the towel in the right spot.

I think I saw her peeking out the side of meat of her eyes as I rolled over, and did she have a lowly grin on her side when she did ? I was getting the feeling that she wasn't as innocent as I had first thought ?

Before she resumed her office squatting on my hips and continuing her task, she took down my boxers from under the small towel saying"These will get oil on them ”. I could see her nipples extended and a flush to her brass now so I'm guessing the massage was no longer to stave off her brother's pain sensation but to increase the delight she was feeling. Her breathing was rapid now, her pussy pressing down on my cock.

fountainhead this was more than a young man should be seeing. This was my Sister's young body squatting on my pelvis and moving back and Forth. Her small tit swaying with each movement, coming closer to my face with each pass.

She had a look on her face of nail walking on air that soon made me think of her in new way, a most unbrotherly way. I put my hands on her still hips and gently caressed her flat tummy and sparse pubs.

She moved quicker and quicker, her hips rocking more and pushing down onto my towel covered turncock. I could smell the olfactory property of her musk, when, she slowed and shook, then fell on my chest panting.

I held my sister in my arms and stroked her hair till she calmed and started to breathe slower following her orgasm.

She sat up, looked me in the eye and kissed me softly.

"Thank you."

As she remained squatting, with her promontory on my breast, her hair on my shoulder joint I stroked her back so I could look at her face. The look was one of staring serenity. I think I fell in dear with my sister at that instant.

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I was still in a state of foreplay and I now felt her warm kitty-cat juices seeping through the light towel between us from her orgasm.

As she started to stir she looked down and blushed."Oh, Sorry, I made quite a jam. Let's get rid of that wet towel right away ”. She then removed the towel slowly bringing my cock into view."I think you're as turned on as I am big brother ”. She said and lowered her open pussy mouth across my hard on, the lips wrapping around my shaft in a warm hug.

I was lost for words and a little embarrassed all I could recall of was to snog her. She fell into my weaponry and we stayed that way, just holding each other and kissing till I felt her manus move slowly down my chest, across my belly and wrap around my shaft.

She moved it till it was ninety point to me and lying against her pussy and started moving up and down against her labia without putting it inside herself. I was looking at her face and she at mine gagging our reaction to all that was happening, and being ready to stop if we saw any panic or worry in each others faces.

Having cum not too long ago I was in no real demand to go again, but dam I was getting close.

She said breathlessly,"I want this."and sighed."I have wanted this so bad for so prospicient. I Love you."

Now it was my turn to vocalize my feel for my child sister. Feelings that I now felt I could say with finish heartfelt money plant."I love you too."

She moved forward just enough that the head of my cock was at the entrance to her pussy. Oh such warmheartedness, such a feeling I can not find the words to describe.

I didn't want to tug into her but instead let her control the entree of my phallus into her all embracing fondness. Then she started to lower herself. Inch by column inch, her damp kitty-cat engulfing me. Finally I felt her touch bottom and shudder.

She lay her head back down on my chest and kissed me again and again moving from teat to nipple. I slowly started to incite inside her irksome gentle stroking, not going too fast but giving her my full length.

She raised her head, looking at me and with a smile said."Faster, please, harder."

Oh, that was all I needed. Like a horse cavalry out of the starting William Henry Gates I was away. She put her straits back on my pectus in perfume giving me the rains to move as fast as I liked. Her rhythm matched mine till I could feel her pussy muscles clamp on me and squeeze and I new I would not death too often longer.

"Oh"she said heaving, then stopping then moving again. She seemed to be having ongoing orgasms.

On one of her downward thrusts I came stopping her hips at that deepest peak and pumped load after lading of cum into my love, my sister.

That dark we bonded and have been closer than any brother and sister could ever be.

She regularly stays up late with me now, after Mom has gone off to work and we snuggle in social movement of the TV.

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The story continues from Sam's compass point of sentiment -- -- -- -

"Wow, I've found my true love and it was my crony. This was going to be fun, fun, fun."

To be continued ... .
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