I don't know when I started noticing her, I just know that there was a unusual touch every fourth dimension I did. My Sister Laura was quite sensational. Sure, she was only just developing, but at the age of 13 she sure was something to look at. I would constantly imagine of her and what I would do to her if I had the chance. That was just a fantasise though, I was 16 and wide of hormone.
It was a few week after my sixteenth part birthday. I had just got back from walking my girlfriend, Lizzie, home after schooling and went into the front man way of the home. My sister was sat there watching the flatscreen, still in her school uniform. I just stood there and looked at her. God she looked pretty. Her retentive brunette hair reached down over her bud A-cup white meat. Her cockeyed blouse hugged them tightly, accompanied by her tie resting inbetween them. And her legs ! God, her extremely tight skirt showed her little curves beautifully.
"Book of the Prophet Daniel, is that you honey ?"My mum yelled from upstairs.
"Yeah it's me mum, what's up ?"I replied.
"Your don and I are going out in an hour. takings concern of your sister, we won't be back until the morning."
I forgot that they were away tonight. wellspring, Lizzie was busy tonight so it was just going to be me and Laura.
Soon enough mum and dad had left the sign. It got dark pretty fast and it was just me and Laura watching the tv on separate sofas. I hadn't dared leave the way while she was still in her uniform. I wondered if she thought the same of me in my uniform. What if she liked what she saw ? Wishful thinking.
"Hey, Jake, you want to put on a scary moving-picture show ?"She perked up.
"Urm sure .... but won't you get all scared ?"I replied, smiling at her.
"You can protect me can't you ?"She sat up facing me, her gorgeous smile and eyes penetrating me.
"Sure thing"I smiled.
Sure enough she stood up, turned the light out and put on a new horror motion-picture show dad bought. It was turd if I'm honest, but I wasn't really following it. I couldn't quit thinking about her. Then it happened. The get-go scary conniption and she jumped over to my sofa.
"You scared ?"I laughed.
"You know I am ! Can I get the cover ?"She replied, clearly upset already by the moving picture.
I nodded and lay down facing the tv. Laura got infront of my and put the large mantle over us. I put my arm over her and we began to spoon. She was clearly scared but my creative thinker was racing. Just as fast as she got in the mantle another shivery region of the film showed up. She jumped and rammed her cute little ass back, straight onto my dick. I didn't know what to do but she kept it there. The warmth was amazing. She was still clearly into the film so I decided to run my hand onto her hip. Her soft skirt touching my helping hand instantly got me punishing. She must have been able to feel it, poking into her ass.
My god I was getting turned on. Every sentence she jumped she grinded against my dick. I was in heaven, but I wanted to get bolder. I moved my hired hand down to the bottom of her skirt, then I slowly reached out and touched her thigh, ever so softly. I felt her saccade but I wasn't sure whether it was the movie or me. Either way she didn't barricade me as I caressed her leg slowly. Her jumping at the film began to settle down down, maybe she was getting used to it.
After massaging her thigh for a spell I moved up her, as slowly as possible. Before I knew it I could feel the fabric of her knickers. Oh my god, they were so silky, so flabby. She didn't motility at all, except for her ass softly pressing against my tough putz. Was this really happening ? I got even Sir Thomas More bolder and moved my hand up more. Shit, I was almost touching my 13 class old sister's pussy.
screw it, I've get this far. I lifted the material of her knickers and ran my handwriting up, making contact lens with her soft pussy lips. She moaned softly and pushed her ass harder into me as I massaged her clit.
"Do you like that sis ?"I asked, kissing her cervix. She moaned and reached back, keeping her head forward. I felt her hired hand on my pant. She unbuttoned them with ease and reached towards my intemperate prick. Grasping it, she began to softly rub my tip. rat this was unreal. She was trying to keep up the conjuration of watching the picture but we both knew what was going to go on.
I pulled her knickerbockers down and began to unbutton her shirt. With this she turned around and took it off. No bra. Dirty bitch. I kissed her buoyant little mamilla as she tugged at my drawers to get them gloomy. As I kissed her mounds I grabbed my dick and ran it along her dent. She pulled her skirt up to her stomach and I rolled on top of her, the tip of my prick slowly pushing into her.
"I love you"she whispered.
"I love you too."I said as I kissed her on the lips, our tongues confluence. I thrusted into her, breaking her hymen. She let out a sharp scream but soon began to moan in joy as my dick pushed in and out of her tight cunt. She kissed me grueling, her pussy tightened. Shit it was so plastered. So commodity. She screamed in pleasance as her cunt pulsated wildly. This sent me over the boundary. I moaned as I pumped shot after shot of warm cum into her deflowered hole. I looked into her eyes and smiled. She held my ass and sustain me inside of her until I got hard again. She moaned and kissed me, clearly wanting round two. What a night .