My Sister, My Lover ( 0 )


Anal, Cum-Swallowing, Fantasy
Before Lindsey and I had sex she was standoffish. She hardly ever came over and when she did she never left her car.

After we hooked up, under the watchful eye of my wife Liz, she came by daily. Partly due to her divorce from the goon of a husband Clint. but something told me she was n't coming by so much for our companionship as I hoped another hookup.

I mentioned my suspicion to Liz who in her elusive way told me to `` breeze through your sister ''. She and I decided the side by side clip she called me to fix something at their house I would examine my theory.

Three days later it happened. Liz called asking if I could check something in her backyard. After watching her `` backyard '' bounce around our parent 's home I was more than uncoerced to help oneself her out.

When I got there it was a shaver effect that was easily fixed. I was ready to get out when Lindsey asked if I wanted to stay for dinner. I said, `` Sure '' I called Liz to let her know what was going on and asked if I could clean up a bit.

Lindsey stammered, `` sure. '' And grabbed me a short bathrobe. I showered while she cooked and when I got out I noticed she had placed a glass of wine-coloured on the bathroom counter. I tied the gown, sipped the golden liquid state in the fluted glass, and walked back to my sister.

Lindsey was nervously moving through the kitchen when I asked her, `` how long did you watch me taking a shower before you out the wine-coloured on the counter ? ``

My sister jerked around. Nearly dropping the two vast steaks she had prepared for dinner. `` I did aught like that. I mean your… you take that back. '' Instead, I walked over to her and wrapped my coat of arms around her and pulled her to me. There was a brief hesitation. Then Lindsey melted against my thorax. Her hard teat and firm white meat mashed between us. We kissed for what felt like a workweek. Only separating our lips to catch a draught of air before kissing again.

All the dinner design disappeared when Lindsay looked into my heart and said, `` Mike I need you inside me. '' I ca n't sleep. Ca n't eat. All I can think about is you. '' We kissed again and I carried her to the bedroom.

I set Lindsey down and undressed her one stitch at a time. Her baby blue blouse fell off her shoulders as I kissed my way from the pointedness of her go out shoulder to her right field. I turned her around and said, '' spirit in the mirror. Your brother is going to make love to you ''. Lindsay stared transfixed in the mirror as my hands unhooked the bra and eased it off her. I kissed the tender bod under the shoulder strap marks as I cupped her glorious breasts in my script. I rolled the nipples around between my index and centre fingers as my Sister braced herself against my chest. I could experience her trembling as I held her body to mine. I had worked her nipples to diamond idol before I let her baggy short circuit fall around her ankle. She opened her eyes as I rolled her step-in off her hips and dropped to my knees with them.

I kissed my way around her confection nates as she swayed to the interior medicine of her sex. She let a fit of air bang from her lungs as I probed her with my glossa. All the metre Lindsey had her eyes glued to the mirror.

I stood up, turned her around, and put her manus on the rope tie. `` What do you want Sister ? '' She tugged the material and the gown opened. Her mitt ran from my waist up to my shoulders. Pulling me down to her we stood at the foot of her bed and kissed again. We were both swimming in the erotic passion of our act.

She never knew this had been my dreaming since I was a boy. Lindsey turned to the bed and we climbed onto the clean and jerk white linen paper on it. Lindsey crawled toward the top of the bed. I told her to stop. I walked up the bed and lay down so my cock was aimed at the ceiling. I looked at my beautiful baby. Her luscious breasts hanging under her and I moved under her, suckling on her rock laborious mamilla as she moaned her blessing. Placing both hands on either side of me to stabilize herself I felt Lindsey move up my body. Her pussy was over my look when I felt her lips suck in my shaft nous. She ran her tongue over the forefront like an all-day mug.

But mine was the seraphic kickshaw of the day. I sucked the outer lips individually as my babe bobbed her mind up and down on my hammer. When I drove my lingua into her Lindsey began cooing and licking my balls. When my finger moved over her rosebud she tried to prompt away but shoved my tongue deeper into her wet pussy. With her hung up on my tongue I pushed my finger's breadth inside. I wiggled it slightly stretching the curtain raising for future festivities.

I lightly flicked my sister 's clit and she collapsed on top of me like she had been hit with a taser. Then just as quickly, Lindsey arched her spine and her succus filled my mouthpiece.

I pulled my cock from her eagre mouth and rolled her to my side. I let my finger come out of my Sister and moved over her. The terminal clip we could n't see, but not this fourth dimension. I arranged Lindsey under me and took my dick in my hand. With a thrust half, my turncock found its home in the velvety wetness of my sister. My eyes rolled back in my head word as she moaned a mystifying guttural, animal ready to be bred. I took this woman as mine. I slammed into her with enough strength to knock the wind out of her. Lindsey 's branch and stage wrapped around me and she arched her back. I took the offering and slammed down on her again. For years I had dreamt of this. For months I wanted to repeat this. My prick fit perfectly into my sister 's twat. I was the unwarranted one now. I was the Taurus the Bull and my sister was about to take in my baby-making germ. An animalistic holler filled the room as I drove my stopcock into Lindsey again and again. As I neared the summit of my joy Lindsay released hers. My dick was bathed in her joyful firing as mine flooded her uterus. As we lay gasping for air I heard my ringtone for Liz play. `` To heck with that '' as I lay with my sister smiling.

When I did call her book binding Liz was giggling '' So. You help your Sister out ? ``

'' Yes. ``

More giggling from the phone, as I told my married woman, `` I think I may just drop the nighttime. ``

'' Ok hon, '' Liz answered.

We ate dinner and went back to the bedroom to watch TV. plot of toilet, a forgettable pic, then an episode of `` material Sex '' the episode was filled with the usual topics until they got on the topic of anal sex. `` I do n't know if I could like doing that, '' Lindsey said as she snuggled against me.

'' It 's fun, '' I said nonchalantly. `` If you have a pardoner that is experienced it 's neat. ``

'' You and Liz do that ? '' Lindsey 's doe-eyed innocence had blood hurry to my genitals. '' Sure. Regularly Liz loves it when I change things up. ``

The view of teaching my sister something so personal and erotic quickly brought me to diamond hardness. `` Do you want to try it ? '' I looked down at my baby 's eyes and waited for the answer.

'' If you 're measured, '' Lindsey paused, then whispered, `` Ok. ''

My breath caught in my throat. It was n't our common interchange. Me the authority and Lindsey relying on me for guidance. That was outside the norm for either of us. I had hoped the topic would be broached. I grabbed my trouser and fished a pocket-size tube of personal lubricant out.

The usual cause it was in my air pocket was not up for discussion today. `` This is lube. You can use loads of things with differing stage of effectuality. But this is the dear stuff in my book. ``

'' Or a pocket ? '' honorable Lindsey was loosening up emotionally. The next step would be physically.

'' We are going to take this slow. '' I was stroking Lindsey. Her thigh was strong under the canvas covering us. `` At any time you want to discontinue all you have to do is separate me. Part any sexual act is swear. '' Tucking my fingers under Lindsey 's chin I asked her the all-important question, `` Do you commit me ? ``

Her answer made my heart skip a beat and my prick twitch, `` mike. You are my crony. Now you are the only man I do trust. '' We sealed our sexual accord with a breath-stealing, passionate osculation.

I wanted to constitute sure my sister was ready so I started kissing her ear lobe, neck, mammilla, any sensitive plaza I could think of. The delicious taste of her skin, the scent of her fuzz, her essence, and the wondrous womanhood scent drove my passion and hers. We were teenagers exploring sex with each other. In my barbarian phantasy maybe, but to actually be in bed with my beautiful Sister as she willingly gave herself to me was hazardous, weird, and exciting all rolled into one. I turned on my English next to Lindsey and started probing her pussy with my glossa. She took the touch and played with my globe and stopcock until we were wobbly with anticipation.

'' Lindsey. Get on your knees sis. Your brother is going to nominate have sex to you. '' It was just that. She is my sister and I am about to share the most intimate experience two people can share with her ! Lindsey quickly obeyed and I brought my cock head to her pussy opening. Lifting her hips a little I fed her velvet hole my strong cock. She was already wet as I pushed inside her body. The second poking my renal pelvis slapped against hers and we both moaned. The third thrust was more frantic. The quaternary even more so. Soon I had her hips in my custody and we were both sounding like race horse coming into the dwelling reach. I was near to filling her kitty-cat with another dead reckoning when Lindsey sat thunderbolt straight, grabbed her nipples, turning them as she came on my cock.

It was now or never either I left my turncock in my sister and flood her snatch or I pull out and return her an anal retentive orgasm for the first-class honours degree time in her life. With that in mind, my cock left her cunt as she whimpered about her cunt being void and wanting more.

I grabbed the lubricant tube and applied a coat to my dick then to Lindsey 's ass. I worked in one finger's breadth as she continued riding her orgasm. By the mo finger, she was wiggling her bum at me and mumbling how just it felt. The third finger caused a catch in her breathing so I stopped and let her get used to it. When Lindsey 's breathing returned to normal I aimed my cock at my sister 's ass and pushed the head inside. Lindsey shot to her genu. I wrapped my arms around her and alternated between kissing her neck opening and reminding her it would be skilful if she relaxed. I kept telling her. '' Linds you are my sister. I wo n't hurt you. I love you, `` sister '' the combination of my holding her close and my word of boost relaxed Lindsey enough to slowly roundabout her hips and start stroking my hammer. I rocked in and out as we moved in time. My hands cupped her breasts again. Our union was loving and smooth but that was destined not to last. My right hand slid off her right breast down to her clit. My digit turned it around in tiny circles. Lindsey thrust back against me as our step became more energetic, lubricious, fucking exciting beyond anything I had ever experienced in my life. My mind burned with one taboo, joyful thinking, `` Damn. I amass fucking Lindsey and she 's fucking me back ''

My orgasm exploded from me like a freightage geartrain. Lindsey was a trollop yelling and swearing and ramming my spent stopcock in and out of her own ass.

I fell onto the bed with Jenny Lind 's in away. Sleep clouded my intellect and nothing remained until first light .
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