I have been debating on writing a level for a while now ; a story to lecture about a fantasy/obsession that I have had since I can recall. I think it is due time now that my fantasy has actually come true. My birthday was last weekend. It was a weekend I will call back forever. However, before I get to the fulfillment of my fantasy I should give way some back narrative.

As far back as I can remember, I have been attracted to one fille Sir Thomas More than any other. That girl ( now a woman ) is my sis. Growing up, I was always the good boy and she was more than of the black sheep ( a trait that I found extremely sexy in her - not to mention that I think she is the most beautiful and aphrodisiacal female child in the world ). Even being a `` good boy '', I had, on many social function when we lived under the same cap, fantasized and spied on her. I used to wake up up and wait to hear her initiate the shower ( back then she occasionally left the threshold mostly open. I am not sure enough she ever really cognise how I felt about her ... I was a virgin boulder clay I was nineteen because even sex was verboten. To fantasize about my baby was even more so. She was not a Virgo, I think she lost her virginity around 12-13. I was so charm with her that I had even been caught spying on her, by both her and a ally of hers one time.

I had multiple ways that I would spy on her, hoping to catch a glimpse of her goddess-like organic structure. I would sometimes try to use the mirrors in her room to watch a glimpse, I would also go as far as to enroll her room, hand-in-pants cock-in-hand and see how shut down I could get to her bathroom door. At one item I even removed my windowpane sieve so that I could slip out onto the roof and possibly see her getting ready. The times I got caught did n't phase me in the least. It was such a spate and also made me more anxious than anything in the world to try to just admire her beautiful consistency. In increase to my spying tactic, I even stayed awake at dark waiting till she would fall asleep. On more that a few occasions, I would creep across the hall and into her room, praying that her soft respiration and lull stertor would mask my actions, and I would watch her sleep. I hate that it makes me a creeper, but I desired her more than anything. I would watch her sleep in the Moon and would massage my cock as I looked on. At times I would even try to caress her body ... my anxiousness would inevitably win though and I would chicken out. All that went on as long as we were living in the Saame house ... after we moved out I had less of a chance. I still fantasized about her even when I was married. All I wanted was her. As life progressed ... She had her roller coaster of life and ended up pregnant. Frankly, I was green-eyed ... It would have been a pipe dream come true to have been the one that impregnated her. I wanted her attractive feature and her Sir Thomas More than anything else. Despite my getting caught spying, my craving and desire for her never ebbed. I wanted to feel her, allude her, taste sensation her, caress her, penetrate her and make out her still. I was and am infatuated with my sister. Since then, I have had multiple partners, almost as many as my sister, so I do hold a base of reference work on what I like, and what early women are like ; so my infatuation, although to this power point, was hypothesis has a strong base of compare.

That is the backward story ... now fast-forward to about three years ago. My baby and I and her Son and my parents were in Florida for a vacation. My sister 's computer was acting up so she asked me if I could look at it. I obliged. As I was trying to fix it, I came across some pictures of her that were taken for ( near likely ) her husband. This was actually the offset time that I had seen my beautiful baby completely exposed. When they opened, I was instantly sway hard ... luckily no one else was at home. Without her cognition ( sorry sis ) I emailed all the exposure I could find to my account so that I would have something to take care at later while I was self-pleasuring. Later that week, she and I went out to go shell-hunting. On the way there ( I do n't know what possessed me ) I decided that I would fetch up the computer. The conversation went something like ... `` While I was fixing your computer, I accidentally opened some pictures of you that were 'revealing'''. She immediately said `` sorry ''. I apparently grew huge testicles this Nox because I then said `` actually I liked them, and wow, you are seriously aphrodisiac '' ... after her `` thanks '' I continued to spill about the moving picture, commenting on her perfect pussy, as well as mentioning the crush/infatuation I have had for her since I can think back. After convincing her that I was completely serious, she admitted to the fact that what I just told her was a twist on. At that dot I offered to ploughshare some picture show that I had of my stopcock ... I was already in the inscrutable end, figured I might as well swim. Now I do n't own the largest cock ; it 's decent but not huge ( though the distinctive signifier is `` just right on '' or `` perfect sizing '' ). She seemed to like what she saw, and proceeded to evidence me that my interest in her and my cock turned her on. I then got braver and decided to ask to see her breasts, she obliged. They were gorgeous, hone in my oculus. Later that night I asked to concern them and she let me, and I also asked to see her pussy ... like I said I was getting braver. That was pretty much it for the trip-up ... over the last few years, we continued to carry on, and I was lucky enough to get more characterization of her beautiful dead body. We continued to talk and every time i saw her I desired her more.

About a year ago I thought I had hit the jackpot. We were both hanging out at her house and we had been drinking ... This raised my courage enough to kiss her and Thomas More. We kissed and I got the number one feel of her perfect snatch. Either that trip or that trip to where she lived combine, I not only got to finger her pussy and caress her white meat, but I also learned how it felt to have her hired hand on my hammer, and to have my cock in her mouth. This was only a short tease though. It left me wanting more. Over the years to follow, I managed to get some more pics and to feed my fantasy more. All that leaves me where I am today.

I was visiting my kin ( who live 7 hrs away ) this last weekend, my birthday weekend. I took a hazard and asked for a natal day present to surpass all others from my sister. To my surprise, she gave me an option, a contingence. I had to do a favor for her and she would let me put my cock inside her kitty-cat. Upon receiving that text, yes, my cock grew rock hard. I almost could n't trust it, honestly I did n't. But as the day progressed ... My anxiety and turmoil grew ... I even stroked my stopcock to the mentation of what may occur. As the day progressed I kept reminding myself that this may not actually happen ... I also kept reminding her that I hope it does. I went ahead and did the favor for her, and after the anxiety built as I learned that this was actually going to fall out. Everything I have wanted for probably twenty years was about to come to fruition. Though even going into it and being reminded that `` it is just sex '' ... I still doubted that it would actually happen.

When she got dwelling house ( where I was waiting ) she ended up on the phone with her hubby ( forgot to advert that ) ... Then after she hung up I asked where she wanted to do this. She led me up stairs to one of her extra bedrooms ... we shut the Windows and the blinds and my heart was racing. There in front of me stood the woman I have fantasized about for as tenacious as I can remember ... she was wearing a doll and a form fitting top. I could barely bear myself ... I was already getting arduous and I could n't avail but occasionally annoyer and play with my hammer as we were about to start. Under her outer clothes she had on a bathing suit ( we were initially supposed to go to a beach company ) ... as we shut the window and blinds she commented `` You know whats great about this bathing suit ? All I have to do is untie the side of meat and I do n't even have to take it off. '' At that moment her bathing courtship was untied and I got to see her beautiful perfect slit waiting for me. The bed in the elbow room was covered in clothes and I asked her how she wanted to do this ... her answer was to just bend her over the bed or something and proceeded to bend over in front of me ... My hand immediately reached for her damp cunt. As my finger touched her hone backtalk and felt her wetness in expectancy, I told her ... `` No, why do n't you lay on your back ? I want to search at you while we do this. '' My quarrel were nervy and non-suave as my anticipation and hormones overpowered my vocabulary. She obliged again and after pushing the wearing apparel aside, laid on her back in front line of me ... her legs spread extensive candid, pussy bare ... just for me. I had asked her if she was ok with me taking some pictures and she had said `` that 's all right, as long as they do n't end up on the internet '' ... so at this point I decided to snap a shot of her, branch feast, awaiting my cock. Then one of my cock hard and lined up with her awaiting lips. i could barely focus I was so aroused. That 's when it happened ... my fantasy of over 20 years came true. My careen hard rooster pushed past her waiting pussy lip and slid deep inside her snatch. I can not even begin to line the feeling, much less the emotions I was having at that minute ... I am still having difficulty believing it actually happened ... As we started, it was regrettably very matter of fact ... I took some video of my cock penetrating my babe, her wetness glistening on my shaft ... and then I was overwhelmed with the fact that my cock was actually buried hilt deep inside of my sister ... with my phone I actually took some poor videos of the amazing moment. As I slid in and out of her, I watched her as I could see her pleasure on her face ... She felt unconvincing ... As I was sliding in and out of her sop pussy ... she muttered the words `` you feel good '' to which my but response was `` so do you '' followed by a `` thank you ''. I continued to pound away at her as her peg were in the air, over my shoulders. Then I noticed that you could see and finger my cock inside her just above her pelvic arch ... I could see myself every time I buried it deep inside her ... I commented about how hot I thought that was and she agreed, then mentioned that I was hitting her g-spot with every poking and that she was going to cum. I continued to penetrate her as her kitty came all over my cock ... as that happened I could n't pick out it any more ... I was about to explode. Regrettably I could not snap my vast hot midst lode inside of her as ( as I previously mentioned ) she was marital ... I pulled my cum drenched cock out of her puss and began to explode into my hand, since I had no other options ... I have never cum as much or as hard as I did just then with my sis. She has since told me that she enjoyed it, though cumming all over my turncock kind of tipped me off. She had also said that this is a one time deal ... that is a depressing opinion ... I can only hope that she liked it enough to need it again ... Regardless ... my phantasy of over 20 geezerhood came true and I can say now that my dick has found where it wishes it could be every day.

Even if I never get to feel my sister 's pussy wrapped around her brother 's cock again, I can say honestly that my biggest sexual fantasy has been fulfilled ... I only hope that in the future I get the chance to dawn her once again and maybe even fill her with my cum ... how I would love to watch it drip out of her. I love my sister and now, based on experience, I love being intimate with her. I do n't have it off if I will ever get the chance again, but I will continue to hope that one day I may have the privilege to occupy her with the love and the cum that I so desperately yearn to give her.

So that is it ... that is the story of a phantasy come true up. It is my first of all an maybe only chronicle. I welcome your responses and your look on the story ... it is after all the honest story I have ever told ... I would bonk to hear advice and any comments ... Thank you for your time .