Sister Wants A Baby ( 1 )


Fantasy
I came home from football game recitation hot and sweaty. The only two things I wanted was a courteous long shower and something to eat.

I began to disrobe as I climbed the stairs to the bath. My shirt was the for the first time to go, then my horseshoe, and I was unbuttoning by jeans by the time I walked into the can.

To my surprise, my pair sister was standing in forepart of the toilet mirror with a soccer ball under her t-shirt.

"What the fuck are you doing ?"I asked, shocked to see her like that.

"Don't you think I would look hot pregnant ?"

"Krista, you are only 17, you should not be thinking about being pregnant,"I replied.

Apparently, that was not the response she was wanting. She jerked the ball from under her shirt and pig out it into my stomach, then stormed out of the bathroom.

I shrugged my shoulders and continued to undress and shower.

As I said, Krista is my mate sister. I am the oldest by 12 proceedings. We are both seventeen and we are about to enter our senior year in senior high school.

She is my sister, but there is no denying that Krista was hot. She is naturally beautiful. She has caramel colored hide, soft chocolate-brown eyes, and a body that would give the Pope a pratfall. Although she is not into any sports, her body stays toned somehow.

Krista received all the brains of the phratry, I received the athletic cistron. I was an all-region cornerback on our high-pitched school football squad and third baseman on the baseball team. Krista was the top of our class. She had started taking college classes our Junior year, so she was about to get down her endorsement year of college and her older year of gamy school.

I step into the shower and let the water supply shower over my eubstance. It had been a hard practice and the pee soothed my aching muscles. I stayed

under the water until it started getting cold, and then I turned the body of water off and grabbed my towel.

As I was drying off, I received a presentment on my phone. I picked it up and punched the passcode. It was text from my girlfriend Ashley, asking me what I was doing ( WRUD ? ). I started to reply, then had and thought.

I turned to present the Sami mirror Krista had been pretending she was pregnant in front of, pulled up my television camera, and took a picture, and sent it with the caption,"Getting out of the shower."

It was not long before I received a reply, with Ashley telling me how bad she wanted me in her mouth. The thinking of her giving me a masterful coke job, made my pecker Begin to grow. I replied to her and wrapped the towel around my waist and headed to my room for some relievo.

Ashley and I had been together since the eighth degree. Everyone at shoal said we were the double-dyed span. She was a cheerleader, beauty queen, and the president of every golf-club in our schooltime, it seemed. Her father was an attorney, and her mother was a voice for some liberal organization, so they were never around lots, but gave Ashley anything and everything she could want.

Ashley looked like your typical preppy girl. She had blonde hair's-breadth, low heart, and long tanned ramification. If she had flaw, it would be her titty, or deficiency of. Of course, papa was going to fix that as soon as she turned 18.

As I entered my room I shut the room access, dropped the towel and laid back on my bed. By this time Ashley had sent me an invitation to video chat. I looked at my phone, and saw nothing but her lean finger rubbing over her fat kitty lips.

That was all it took for me to reverse the tv camera so that she could see me stroking my cock. In the back basis I could hear her moaning, and softly telling my how beautiful and big my cock was, and how she couldn't wait to find it sliding down her throat. With that I blasted my lode.

We said our expert auf wiedersehen, and I got up and dressed to go down step and get something to eat. When I walked into the kitchen, Krista rolled her eyes at me.

"What is it ?"I asked.

"You and the Princess need to be a little quieter. You are lucky mom and dad weren't here."

"You are just jealous."

"Jealous of what ? Masturbating to your telephone set ? No, I am not green-eyed, because I am better than that. If a guy wants this, it isn't going to be done over the phone."She tossed her tomentum and walked out of the kitchen.

I shrugged her comment off and began to fix a sandwich. Once I was done, I headed upstairs to examine my drama book. I pulled out my Word and laid on the bed.

It was not long before I heard motility in Krista's room. Then I heard her open up her door. She walked past my way to the lavatory. I heard her start the water.

After a few minutes, I got up to go get some water. When I past by the bathroom, I was surprised to see the door wide open. I resisted the temptation to look as I passed by. I was dumbfounded. Krista was always modest and a conservative. She never even wore bikini, so I was confused about why she had left the doorway open.

I fixed me a looking glass of H2O and drank it down. Then headed back to my room. I was at a conflict with myself. One persona of me wanted to depend in and see my sister naked, the other theatrical role of me knew it was amiss. As I approached, the effective English me was winning. I made it half way passed the door, and then….

"Kris, hey can you get me a towel ?"

I stopped dead in my tracks. I could not turn my head. I just stood there like an idiot. My inner voice were arguing back and forth.

"Are you deaf ? I asked if you would get me a towel, I am standing here dripping."

That was all it took. I turned my head, and my oral fissure dropped open from the sight before me. My sister, naked, and dripping body of water. Her body glistened from the dampness of the bathroom. Her titty heaved up and down as she breathed. Her breadbasket was flat and toned, her pubic area was smooth as looking glass. I tried rattling hard not to stare, but I failed.

I handed her a towel from the cupboard. My heart never left her trunk. I was taking in every, sexy inch of her.

"You are acting like you have never seen a naked girl before."

Her remarks broke my spell. I could find my face blush. I was not blushing because of the electric current situation, but from the fact she was right. I had not ever seen a girlfriend naked, this close.

Ashley and I had performed oral sex on each other, and I had felt her up numerous fourth dimension, but I had never seen her completely naked because she was so embarrassed about her small white meat. This was the 1st time I had seen a daughter fully naked, and I liked it, a lot.

Krista took the towel from me and began to dry herself. Then she looked at me,"Ah, you can go now."I shook my head and turned around to will.

To add to my overplus, as I turned to go into my way, Krista shouted another remark that floored me.

"I can assure its genuine what the Princess has been saying, you are hung like a mule."

I went into my room and if I would give been able to fit, I would have crawled under my bed. I was so floor, hinder and turned on that I just stood there, not able to proceed. Then I was brought back to reality when Krista stopped in nominal head of my door.

"I want to see it."She said with the towel wrapped around her forefront. She had put on her robe, but had not tied it so her breasts, breadbasket and pubic country was still in view when I turned around.

"You want to see what ?"

"Your hammer. Princess Ashley can't stop talking about it, and I want to see it."

"You are my sister, we are not supposed to do affair like that"

"snatch, I thought a guy with a big cock would be more of a man."

"You are such an ass cakehole,"I began untying my underdrawers."You want to see it, well here it is."I pushed my boxers down and my set up cock sprung up and slapped my venter. Krista's mouth dropped open, exchangeable to the way mine did when I saw her naked.

I am not like virtually of the guys at school, I do not go around boasting about how big my rooster is, but I know it is higher up norm, well above average. Fully erect, it measured nine and a half inches. I know this because Ashley has measured it.

"No curiosity Ashley will not let you inside her, you would break her in half with that monster."

I shrugged my berm and crouch down to take out my underdrawers back up.

"What are you doing ?"Krista spurted out.

"You wanted to see it, you have seen it, what else do you desire ?"

She smiled a grin I had not seen before.

She walked closer and dropped to her knees."I want a lot more."

"Krista, we can't !"I exclaimed as she opened her pink lips and sucked my cock head into her mouth.

She was my Sister, but I am a man. When I fair sex, no matter who it is, has your peter in her oral fissure, you shut up and enjoy it. She slowly worked my cock into her mouth. She moved her hands up my legs to my rosehip. She pulled me to her as she pushed towards me. She had already taken to a greater extent than Ashley could ever take and she wasn't stopping.

Her hands moved around to my ass and she pulled me even closer. I could hear her gagging, I could sense her pharynx contracting around me as I pushed farther. I felt her shakiness as she tried with all her might to take it all. Unfortunately, she could only oversee to get about three-quarters before she had hideaway.

Although she could not drive it all, it didn't stop her from giving me the best blow job I had ever had. Her tongue and lips worked like a well-oiled machine. As my orgasm approached, I got a little braver. I reached down and pulled on her hard-brown mammilla. She rewarded me with a soft moan.

"I am about to cum !"I moaned, warning her of my approaching blast.

She sat back on her heels and stroked my pecker vigorously. Her center never left my rooster. She stroked me for a few more than seconds until I could not have it back any longer. With a load moan, I released what seemed like a gallon of cum onto my sister's breasts.

My knees went weak and I fell back onto my bed. I was semi-conscious when I heard Krista giggling. I opened my centre to see her using the towel to wipe the cum off her breasts."What is so rummy ?"

"You are a typical guy. You get your rocks off and then go to sleep."

I opened my optic and smiled. She was still kneeling between my wooden leg. Even though I had cum, my desire and horny state had not diminished. I rose and in one move I moved from my laying position, up and gently tackled her, pushing her onto the carpeted storey of my bed.

"What are you doing ?"Krista giggled as she fell back from the force of my physical structure weight.

Without a parole, my sassing covered her intemperately nipple. Her breasts were magnificent. There was no sag at all, and they were full and pointy at the tip. Her nipple were huge compared to the small areola that surrounded them.

From the sounds of her moans, I sensed she was enjoying my treatment of her meaty morsel as a lot as I was. My tongue circled her nipple as I nursed. My hired man slowly moved between her stage and was rubbing over her tranquil vulva. Her legs opened wider without any struggle.

I rubbed over her vulva with the palm of my hand while my mediate finger applied force per unit area to her engorged clit. Her pussy was drenched with her feminine juices. Once I was convinced she was ready, I inserted one, then two fingerbreadth, sinking them knuckle joint deep. She gasped as I penetrated her.

I moved from one marvelous breast to the other, leaving her tit to glisten from my saliva. My fingers worked in and out of her with a steady motion while my thumb strummed her button. It was not long before her top dog was tossing back and forth, and her hips rose to converge my fingers.

The olfactory perception of her coconut meat lotion was intoxicating. I released her left mammilla and kissed my way down her stomach. I heard a soft groan as I positioned my head between her toned legs. I only had one other to compare it to, but Krista's puss was the most delicious slit I had seen.

Her vulva was smoothen and plump with her scarf out clit protruding from its thug. I closed my sassing around her clit and sucked. She immediately sat up and pushed my principal into her pelvic arch. She let out a deafening cry of pleasure as I applied sucking to her sensitive region.

"oh god, you are talented. I am going to cum, don't you dare lay off !"She cried out in a rasping voice.

There was no way I was going to stop. Her juices were sweeter than anything that had ever touched my tongue. I gripped her firm ass and continued to suck and lick her button. Her body thrust and trembled. She bucked back and Forth River then her body tensed.

With one loud groan, her slit released. She squirted her cum into my lip and on my face. I did my best to catch as lots as possible by covering her spasming twat with my mouth.

Her climax lasted a full minute or two, with various after shocks as my tongue continued to rub against her clit. I continued to lick and go down on until she pushed my straits away, and collapsed back onto the floor. Her eyes were closed tight, and her pectus rose and fell as she attempted to catch her breather.

I sat back on my genu and gazed upon the beauty before me. She finally regained her calm and looked at me. I watched as her heart left mine and traveled down my bare soundbox. Her eyes widened when they reached my genitals. I knew what she saw. My cock was throbbing again.

She opened her legs and ran her bridge player over her soaked kitty. It was the only invitation I needed. Without a thought about the fact she was my baby, I jabbed my cock into her warm, wet sheep pen.

I am not sure which of us moaned the gaudy. Krista's pussy was very tight. It was all I could do to get the head and part of my shaft between her puffy back talk. She brought one handwriting up to my neck and the other was palm down on the floor as she used the floor for leveraging to push her resisting pussy onto my cock.

I worked my cock back and forth until it was coated with her succus. It slowly sank deeper. If I had not already had two climax over the last twain of hours, I would feature definitely botch up my load. I had never felt something so good.

Her kitty-cat gripped me like a mitt, one size too minor. It felt like I was sticking my dick into a warm vat of oil. Krista wrapped her chant stage around my waist and pressed her bounder into my ass trying to bear on me entirely into her.

As her moisture grew, it was becoming well-heeled to skid in. She yelped loudly as our pelvises met. I could not conceive that I was fully inside her. Her heels pressed hard against my ass to betoken me to stop. I held my stance while she adjusted to the interloper inside her.

Her Robert Brown oculus looked into mine and she smiled."shag me !"

Fuck her I did. I pulled her legs from around me and held them against my chest as I began to piston my cock in and out of her tight sheath. Our bodies slapped together as the sound of her pussy juices gushing filled the room. Our moan were in unison. She hit another pinnacle.

Her organic structure jolted and tossed under me as her slit tightened even tighter around my stopcock. I didn't let up, I continued to plow my dick into her without mercy. My eyes never left her consistence. Seeing her breasts bounce and to pick up her moan and gasp for air was such a turn on.

"I need to shift,"Krista moaned as she came off her orgasmic high. I pulled out of her while she turned over and raised her firm ass up into the air in nominal head of me.

I rubbed my mitt over her ass, cleft and anus. She jerked away,"There is no way you are going there,"she exclaimed.

I had not thought about fucking her ass, until she mentioned it. However, I wanted more of her pussycat. I moved closer and she reached back and guided me in. The irregular penetration was not nearly as good as the low, but it was still amazing.

I pushed in my wide-cut length with informality. I placed my paw on her hips and picked up where I had left off. Krista rose up on her hands, and from my water closet mirror I was able to see us. It was a beautiful ken.

My beautiful sister on her bridge player and knees, her beautiful titty swaying back and Forth River from the force of my thrusts. The sight alone should let pushed me over the sharpness, but for some reason, there was still no chill in my balls.

My stomach slapped her ass repeatedly. My balls swung between my legs until they were sore. Still there was no tingle. I had never lasted so long during my masturbation sessions or the unwritten sex with Ashley. I was starting to get worried.

Krista fell flat onto the floor in exhaustion,"My knees are about to give out. Get on the bed."

My cock glistened with her juice. I got up and climbed on the bed and lay on my rear. Krista followed me. She straddled my organic structure and rose up on her legs. Her correct manus gripped my pounding cock and held it as she slid back into place.

Her ass rested on my scurvy abdomen. She looked down and smiled again."You finger so safe inside me. You have stretched me to where you will be the only when person to ever satisfy me again."Her hips slowly began to rock as her finger traced my rib John Milton Cage Jr..

"I want you to cum. I want to feel your monster cock explode inside me."She began to move her ass up and down my cock faster, and harder."Don't your want to fulfil my slopped little pussy with your hot man cream ?"I was losing restraint. I held onto her waist and thrusted upward pushing my cock into her deeper.

"Oh Kris, feed my hungry snatch, feed it with your beautiful dick. Cum in me, fill up me, draw your sister pregnant."

All of a sudden there was a thrill over my body. I felt my body begin to convulse. My balls tightened as I gripped her ass and held her in place. My balls erupted thick, hot, potent seed deep into the uterus of my sister. There were various powerful blasts followed by many smaller single.

When my testis were vacate I fell limp on the bed. Everything went nighttime.

The next matter I remember was waking up the succeeding break of day. I opened my eyes and looked around my room. Nothing seemed to be out of property. I lifted the covers off my body, and I had my short on. It must have all been a dream.

I got out of bed. Something did feel different. My Lucille Ball ached. When I went to relieve myself, it was almost painful as my vesica emptied.

I returned to my room and dressed for practice. When I went down for breakfast, my parents and my sister were all sitting around the mesa. I fixed me a bowl of cereal grass and sat at my place.

There was not a lot conversation, which was rule. Krista finished first and placed her bowl into the dish washer. I raised my head to depend at her. thinking from my dream returned and I began to go aroused.

She looked at me and winked while rubbing her tum. I almost pitter-patter my cereal grass all over the table. Was it a dream or did I shtup and bang up my sister ? merely meter will recite .
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