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My 17- Year Old Sister
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Subject: Sex, incest, sister,
Date: 5 Jan 1995 00:23:36 -0500
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I stood nervously outside my sister's bedroom door hoping no one would
catch me. I was looking through the keyhole. It was the old fashioned
kind, large enough to see through.
My 17 year old sister had just gotten out of the shower and she was
getting dressed. I gave a gasp of delight as she bent over to grab her
panties from a low drawer. Her ass was perfect. So round and perfect,
each cheek so beautiful. I wanted to run my toungue up and down them and
into the crack upto the pink bud of her anus. Tasting her, licking her,
forcing my toungue into her ass. My dick stood out like a cannon, pressed
tight, longing to be free of my jeans.
Luckily she turned around to put her bra and sweater on. Her breasts were
full and firm. The pale, faint pink nipples pointing perkily upward.
Delightfully erect in the cold air. Her skin was so smooth and golden,
the result of many hours of lying by our pool. Oh the hours spent
admiring her body and hiding my erection in the water.
The sweater melted to fit the contours of her body and she shook out her
long red hair, tumbling down her back, flashing silky in the early morning
sun. She was a heavenly angel, a vision. God, I wanted to fuck her.
Just then I heard my Mom coming up the stairs so I hurried into the
bathroom. She knocked on the door, "Hurry up and get ready for school!"
I shed my clothes and climbed into the shower. As the hot water ran down
my lean fifteen year old body, I began stroking my dick. Just the thought
of my sister made it stretch to eight inches. Within seconds, it was
spurting all over the wall. Only in my dreams it was my sisters body. "I
want you to come on my face. I want to feel it splashing in my mouth, hot
and sticky," she begged me.
The school day dragged by. I spent it alone. I had friends and could
have had a girlfriend but every girl I ever met failed miserably by
comparsion to my sister so it just never seemed worth it.
When I got home the house was quiet. I figured everyone was gone so I
barged into the bathroom without knocking. I stopped dead in my tracks
when I saw my mother, totally nude, stepping out of the shower.
I had never had a lustfull thought about my mother before in all my life.
I'd never even really thought of her as a woman, just my mom. Until now.
Her body was a more mature version of Nicole's, my sister. Her breasts
larger, pussy hair darker and fuller, it's lips extended and dark pink.
My eyes were locked between her legs.
We both stood staring at each other for about thirty seconds. I was
surprised when she just smiled at me. I thought she'd be mad, but she
didn't know what I was thinking. All she said was, "I'll be out in a
moment." Embarrassed, I hurriedly left, hoping she hadn't noticed my
raging hard on.
My mom works 3-11 in the evening so she was getting ready for work. She
came downstairs fully dressed, but I couldn't look at her without seeing
her naked body, still firm at age thirty-five, glistening with beads of
water rolling down her breasts.
She told me that Nicole would be at a friends house until late so I should
make myself some dinner. Then she kissed and hugged me goodbye. Her lips
tasted good and they felt really soft and warm. I was aware of her
breasts pressed against my chest. I had to pull away before she realized
that was my dick pushing into her thigh.
I spent the evening moping around the house. Now I had two beautiful
women to fantisize about.
I fell asleep in my room around ten and woke up around midnight.
I snuck out into the hall to see if Nicole or Mom were home yet. When I
got to my mom's room, I stopped. Her door was open. She must have been
really exhausted when she got home, because she had fallen asleep on the
top of her covers and her bedside light was on. I snuck in and looked
down at her. She really was so beautiful. I leaned down to kiss her
goodnight. My lips touched her forehead and she moved in her sleep. Then
I kissed her eyes, lightly. Then her cheeks, each one. Her breathing
remained steady and even. My lust got the better of me and I moved to her
lips. First lightly and politely like a real mother son kiss, but then
deeper, harder. Her mouth was already open, so I let my toungue slip
between her lips. My toungue touched hers. It felt so good, shivers ran
down my whole body. I swirled them together, tasting her saliva.
Then I got my idea. I would see her naked and if I was caught she would
just think I was undressing her for the night. I unbuttoned her shirt.
It fell open when I gently untucked it from her skirt. Easing my hands
under her back, running along her warm, smooth skin. This was the tricky
moment, if she woke up now, it looked like I was hugging her, but she just
moaned a little and rolled a little bit on her side, making it easier on
me to unclasp her bra. I couldn't take it off her, but I managed to slide
it up off her breasts. They sagged just slightly to the sides of her
body, the long nipples growing erect when the cool night air hit them. I
stared at them, then, cautiously moving my hands I put a hand on each
breast, encircling each nipple with my fingers. She moaned. Then, unable
to resist, I leaned down and kissed each breast. My mom moaned again.
I could hardly believe I was doing this.
Unable to control myself, I moved down to her skirt. Unbuttoning it's
side, I unfolded it from off her long, creamy white legs. She didn't lay
out in the sun like Nicole and her legs were a pale white, but long and oh
so smooth. I ran my hands along them, starting with her naked feet, from
her pink little toes, and ran them up to her fleshy inner thighs. She was
really moaning now. It thrilled me to think that she was dreaming about
sex, unknowing that it was her own son that was getting her excited.
My hands reached up to the waistband of her panties, trembling with
anticipation, when suddenly I heard a gasp of astonishment, "Mark, what
are you doing?"
It was my sister!
I stared guiltily down at my mom. Luckily my sister hadn't spoken very
loud and my mom stayed asleep.
My mind raced for an explanation, my cheeks burning red. She couldn't
catch me, not me, this was wrong, what was I going to do?
I hurried to my sister pushing her backwards and closing my mom's door
behind us.
"What were you doing?" Nicole asked again.
"Mom fell asleep, I was just helping her get undressed," I explained.
Even in my embarrassment I couldn't help but notice how sexy my sister
looked in her short skirt, and tanktop.
"I saw you! You were feeling her up!" She was shocked.
"No I wasn't!" I protested.
"Yes you were, I'm going to tell her right now!" She moved around me,
going toward my mom's door.
Panicking, I grabbed her arm and pulled her forcibly across the hall and
into my room. I slammed the door and locked it.
"What are you doing, let me out of here, you pervet!" She yelled.
"Shut up!" I hissed.
"Get out of my way!" she tried to push past me, going for the door.
I grabbed her shoulders propelling her back onto the bed. The back of her
knees hit it and she collapsed. I fell heavily on top of her, forcing the
breath out of her. I could feel her nipples poking against my chest.
She struggled, but couldn't get up, I grabbed a shirt of mine that was
lying on the bed, I forced it into her open mouth to keep her from
screaming. Her eyes went wide open with fear.
"Don't move," I said. "Promise not to scream and I'll take the shirt
out."
Feebly, she nodded.
I pulled the shirt out.
She swallowed a few times and then opened her mouth and started to yell.
Without thinking, I slapped her hard across the face. She shut up
immediately, stunned. Our father had died when we were young and mom had
never even spanked us.
"I told you not to scream!" I said.
"What are you going to do?" she asked.
The question took me by surprise. Until now I hadn't had any thought
other then shutting her up, but now when I saw her lying on my bed, her
shirt pulled up revealing a smooth, taut stomach and her flower patterned
pink panties exposed under her skirt, my mind was filled with ideas.
"Take your shirt and bra off!" I ordered her.
"Bu-bu-but your my brother," she whispered.
"I know," just the thought made me grow harder. "Do it!"
I raised my hand threateningly to her. She hurriedly began to comply.
This was so easy! A feeling of power surged through me. For a moment I
felt ashamed, but the sight of her undressing right next to me on the bed,
drove any such thoughts from me.
Like I said, her breasts are smaller then my mom's but they're firmer,
perkier, and the nipples are smaller, paler. She tried to put her shirt
in front of her to hide them from my view, but I tore it from her hands.
Then reaching down, I began to slowly massage them. I started very
gently, but soon grew bolder. I started rubbing harder, forcing them
together. So absorbed was I in what I was doing that I didn't notice for
about five minutes that my sister had laid her head back, closed her eyes
and actually seemed to be enjoying it. This emboldened me to go further.
I bent down, drawing a nipple into my mouth, sucking and running my
toungue around it at the same time. I began lavishing her breasts with
kisses, nuzzling and sucking. Greedily trying to stuff her entire breasts
into my mouth, one at a time. This caused an actual gasp from my sister,
then a moan.
My hands started running up and down her body while I kissed her breasts,
rubbing down her arms, underneath, down her sides, her stomach.
Goosebumps ran over her entire body. She was squirming and moaning for
real now.
I stopped and sat up, moving my hands to her skirt.
"No," she said, sitting up and putting her arms around me. "No Mark, not
now. I'm too confused."
"What?"
"Everything you did felt so good, but your my brother. We shouldn't do
anything else. You don't have to worry, I won't tell mom about what you
did."
"But I want to have sex with you. Didn't you like it?"
She wouldn't look me in the eyes, but she kept hugging me, her bare
breasts rubbing on my arm. "It was incredible, but I'm not ready."
"Are you a virgin?" I asked.
"Well, no! But I've never had sex with my brother before."
"Before? Does that mean that you might, someday?"
She blushed, but I pushed her away so I could look at her face. "Well,
maybe. I don't know I'm so confused."
"Alright, I'll wait I guess" I said,"But..."
She seemed relieved, "But what?"
I took her hand and put it on my enormous erection. She could feel it
pulsing through my pants.
Her eyes grew wide at the size.
"Well," she said after a long pause. "There are ways to take care of that
without actual sex."
"What do you mean?" I asked in a husky whisper.
"I could...you know...jerk you off. Isn't that what you guys call it?
You've done it before haven't you."
"Yeah," I said.
"Well, I could do that for you."
"Alright."
She was nervous and unable to start. Finally she said,"Well take your
pants off."
I stood up. "You do it," I said.
She sat up straight on the bed. Nervously, she reached her hands out and
unzipped my fly. Then I could feel her cool hands on my stomach as she
unbuttoned my pants. Anxiously, and impatiently I helped her slide my
pants down, hooking my thumbs in my underwear so they came off with them.
My dick popped out of them like a baseball bat, bobbing in the air. The
vein along the bottom pulsing. My sister's eyes grew round as saucers
when she saw it looming inches from her face.
"It's huge!" she whispered. She slowly reached a hand out, pulled it
back, reached out again, then finally touched it lightly. My dick reared
when she touched it and she jerked her hand back, laughing nervously, she
looked up at me.
"Maybe I should lie down," I suggested.
She nodded.
I stretched myself out, pulling my shirt off when I laid down. Now
totally naked, I had to pinch myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming.
Nicole couldn't take her eyes off my dick. When she saw that I was
comfortable, she reached her hand out again and this time, boldly, she
gripped it.
Her fingers were cool, but her face which was inches from my dick, sent
gusts of warm breath onto the shaft.
I could feel my balls begin to boil already.
"Slowly," I said.
She began to run her fingers lightly up down my dick, moving the skin up
and over the tip. I stared down, unable to take my eyes off my sister
jerking me off and really getting into it. I had never seen her so
fascinated. In her excitement, she crawled up on her knees next to me.
Her hand began to move faster. Her breasts bobbing, the bed shaking. I
could feel the blood racing into my dick, swelling it even further. My
balls began to twitch. I tried to hold back, but I couldn't do it.
"I'm going to come!" I moaned.
She moved faster. Her hand was a blur, she leaned down and kissed the tip
of my dick, once, very, very lightly. That was it. I began to cum. And
cum. And cum. Large white gobs began spurting out. She leaned her body
over my dick so her breasts hung just above it.
"Oh, cum on my body." she said. "I want to feel it on my breasts."
My cum was splattering on her nipples, my dick jerked and a wad flew up
and hit her in the face, some of it got in her hair. My cum was running
all over her body, down her breasts to her nipples. The sight of which
only made me cum more.
Finally, I stopped. I lay my head back on the pillow, breathing hard. I
couldn't believe it.! My own sister had just jerked me off.
She lay down next to me. I could feel my cum slipping between our bodies.
I looked at her. There was cum hanging in her hair, but she was smiling!
I smiled back.
"I can't believe we did that!" she said.
"You don't regret it do you?" I asked.
She shook her head. "But you can't tell anyone. No one would
understand!"
"Does that mean we can do other things?"
She got shy again, looking away. "Maybe. But not tonight."
She sat up, looking down at her body. "I need a shower."
She got up and walked toward the door of the bathroom that connected
between our two rooms. When she got to the door, she turned around. "So
if I hadn't come home, would you have done that with Mom?"
"I don't know," I said. "But I wanted to."
"Hmmmmmm. Wierd."
She went into the bathroom and closed the door.
I fell asleep a few minutes later with a huge smile on my face with dreams
of things to cum.
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