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When I was in eighth grade, I was taller than most, about 6 foot or so, and sported some hair on my chest and was already shaving my face. My sister, who was a junior in high school at the time, would always tease me by calling me a young Tom Selleck. Anyway, we lived on the water, and the weather was great nine months out of the year, so she would usually sun every day in the back yard. I would enjoy peeking out of the window and see her thin, tanned, sweat glistened body lying there in the hot sun. She had blond hair that she usually wore down past her shoulders, but she would knot it up so she could sun; every inch of that body not covered with a swimsuit would get exposure. She was almost a C cup {I knew her size because I used to look at her bikini top label when I helped to fold her laundry} and had those breasts that kind of hung, but did the upturn and would bounce when she walked heavy footed, which was really noticeable when she did not wear a bra under a night shirt or tank top around the house. It was absolute murder on my young hormones.
As I would peek out of the window, I would watch her and let my mind run wild with the things I could do with her body, and get so excited, I would wet the front of my swim trunks with precum. It was impossible not to touch myself and what such a relief to jack off and get rid of my load because of the ache I would get in my 13 year old balls. It would give me a rush when she would lie on her stomach and untie her top and adjust her body, so I could watch those breasts hang, just so I could get a slight nipple shot. Now she had given a few accidental downblouse shots, due to her mostly wearing tank tops and no bra around the house. She had those pencil eraser nipples, the big joke pencil kind, and I always fantasized what it would be like sucking them as she grabbed my head. I would also get horny seeing the sweat stain in the crotch of her bikini bottoms as she would have her legs spread to sun every inch of her inner thighs. I can’t remember how many times I jacked off when she laid out, and I would bet it was almost daily once she started doing it.
Anyway, one day I was in the carport, and she was on her back with her top untied from around her neck and folded just so the nipples would not show. You know how the girls like to put the tease on. We were the only ones home, and the weekenders were not next door for it was after school. A breeze whipped and her top flipped to reveal one tit. I could not take it and started beating off as I was looking around the corner with my back pressed to the wall. I maybe should have gone into the house, but I wanted a tit shot when I came and I was afraid she might have noticed her top flipped and fixed it before I got in the house to the window. It was such a good jack off due to all the precum I had mustered up watching her, I must have moaned because she turned her head and caught me just as I was about to cum and realized what had happened to her top. I got scared and pulled my shorts up as I ran and didn't get to finish.
She came into the house and marched right to my room, still in her bikini that she must have rushed to put on, because her nipple was almost poking from the right side of her lopsided top. I just could not stand it, staring at her almost exposed nipple, and to make matters worse, my hard on would not go down. She could see my hard on through my boxer trunks and was staring at it as it made a huge, precum wet spot. It also didn’t help that I was looking at her breasts with suntan lotion and sweat wetting her top and the scent of her sweat and coco butter was making me crazy. Anyway, she had said that she saw what I was doing and sat down next to me as she started to explain that it was normal for me to be curious. Funny, all I wanted to do was pull her top down and see her breasts flop out and I pretty much missed most of the conversation; however, what I did hear was that she was wondering what I looked like too because she was a virgin and had never seen a penis, with exception to a biology book. She also said that she did not want to experience sex with the guys at school because they were nasty so she spent her time in her books and masturbating to kill the sexual edge as to keep focused. Wow, now all I could think of at that point was her hand on her pussy, rubbing it and enjoying it. I always thought she was a bit of a good girl.
Now I bet you know where this was going. She said I now owed her a look at my cock since I had a look at her tit. My heart was thumping so hard, and my ears had that rush sound, I heard myself say that I would like that without me realizing I said it. She asked me to pull my trunks down, and I did as I was told. Now my cock was already doing the tent thing, but when it did the spring board and spewed precum at her as the trunks peeled past my cock, she got a big smile on her face. She played with it and was amazed by the feel and the amount of the precum and she felt my balls like she was doing an examination, seeming to enjoy herself with a new toy squeezing each one, almost to the point it hurt. She was amazed that she could barely make a ring around my cock with her thumb and forefinger, and that it was much longer than her hand and could milk the precum out of it. I swear, she actually said she could milk it! If I didn’t know any better, I would say she was doing research. I had finally built up the courage and asked her if I could see both of her breasts, and she said that would be o.k. and told me to remove her top. That was no task at all, because I had dreamt of it a thousand times. I untied the top from around her back first and pulled the strings around to the front and cupped her tits in the bikini top so they would flop when I lifted them up. Who would have thought seeing that would have been so exciting? I almost came right then. It was a good thing I was a career masturbator and had some control. She then had me get on the bed and sit with my back against the bed headboard and she sat on my legs so I could touch her tits and she could play with my cock and balls. I had so much precum it was like she had put hand cream on it. Her breasts were better than I had ever imagined, and I got brave leaned forward and put a nipple in my mouth. She moaned and I instinctively grabbed her back and pulled her into me as I pulled her hair out of the knot she had it in, letting it fall on the two of us. The smell of coco butter and her scent was more than I could take, but she slowly beat me off until I came because she was “playing with it” as she had told me, which in my opinion took too long because of that bitter, sweet pain in my balls. When I came, it actually made a squeak noise and shot all over her stomach and tits. As she got up, I noticed how wet her bikini bottoms were, and looking back on it as I got more experienced, it was from her being so horny. As she left the room, with my cum running onto her bottoms and her hand rubbing her pussy, She informed me that next time it was my turn to masturbate her. I cracked an O.K. to her.
The next day after she had finished her homework she went outside again. I was in my usual spot watching and she looked at the window and asked if I was watching her. I said in a cracked voice, yes, and she tied her top and walked in. When she came into the house, she grabbed my hand and took me to her room, and asked me to give her a hand job. She instructed me to remove her bikini top and bottoms and showed me the finer points of her pussy and how she liked to be touched. {NOTE: which proved to be very useful later in life… thanks sis.} She had me lick my finger and gently touch her clitoris and take some of her juices and lube it slowly. I had asked her if she wanted me to put some precum on her and she said no. It was then that she then laid down the ground rules. No penetration and no precum or cum below the waist. She was not on the pill and wanted to remain a virgin. I was o.k. with that.
After what had taken almost an hour of gentle touching, nipple sucking and kissing, {NOTE: it was then that I had acquired a taste for the scent and flavor of coco butter, sweat and pussy juice} she was about ready to explode. I have never before, in my young life, heard a person moan like that. It was so exciting to hear her yell, “harder and faster and suck harder on my tit.” I was so horny; my cock was covering her side in precum. She felt it and ran her fingers through my slimy mess and tasted it. She kept tasting it until she had to squeeze it from my cock and continued until she came. What a scream she made. I was so glad that rattle box window A/C unit was running, or the people six houses away would have thought she was being stabbed. {NOTE: I was wishing with my cock} When she was finished drenching my hand she started licking my precum right from my penis. She said the taste of coco butter, sweat and precum was so good, she could not get enough. She beat me something fierce until I came and rubbed my cum all over her breasts and stomach and told me to lick it off of her. She then took me into her shower, yes; she had her own bathroom, and cleaned the two of us up, paying special attention to my cock, making me cum again with a reach around, hair conditioner hand job.
We did this just about every day for about a month and a half. {with exception to weekends when mom and dad were at home and on those days, if it was nice, we would go out in the boat, and find a cove or tributary in the mangroves and get naked and sun and sex together in coco butter heaven} We got good at experimenting with positions, masturbating each other and me sucking her tits. It was mostly her on my lap jacking and playing, and me rubbing her clit that was behind my balls and sucking her hard nipples. Penetration of any kind was still forbidden. For the next year and a half we did this, and when mom and dad were out of town, we slept together, having our style of non penetration sex, and we also showered together, which usually ended up becoming shower sex…. well that deal we even did when they were in town, because they worked late. After a while, we had eventually graduated to oral sex, finding that she enjoyed the “69” but really liked me between her legs so I could play with her tits and twist her nipples during the tongue lashing she would gladly receive as she mashed my face into her blond, trimmed pussy. Mom even noticed that we were getting along better and were polite to each other and was very pleased. If she only knew.
One weekend mom and dad were gone; we did it almost every time we had the urge. My cock was actually dry heaving after the fourth or fifth time. She then had to alternate blow jobs and hand jobs, due to the sore she eventually made on the side of my cock. I told her that was o.k. because it hurt so good. One weekend, during a first of many play times, she wanted to try something a friend told her she did with her boyfriend, blowing me a snowball. She liked my precum allot, but would only suck it and pull away before I came so it would squirt on her and me. Well, this time she caught it, and then, to my surprise, gave me a French kiss with my cum in her mouth so we could share. She would not pull away until we both drank all of our juices. She really enjoyed the “69” after that for two reasons; first, my arms were long enough that I could play with her tits, and second because she could also taste herself mixed with me, and she decided she liked it allot. Her other favorite was the oral sex I would give her as she hung on to the boats diving deck, resting her head on a ski vest on the platform as she floated in the water. It was shallow enough in many places, that I could stand and lick her and still twist her nipples. I would say we scared our share of fish and birds when we did that.
Sadly, that ended when she went to college, and during thanksgiving and other breaks, we would catch up, and after the first summer of college, she came home and we began our ritual again. After that summer, it stopped because she met a guy. Needless to say, I was bummed, and had to stumble with the girls at school. Man did they have a whole lot to learn and many were, just dirty. We, as a family were neat freaks.
The summer I graduated from school, she was living about 50 miles away, and single; I guess the guy didn’t work out. I would visit her from time to time before I went into the service, and would spend the weekends with her. My last weekend before I joined the service, we had one more romp in her apartment. She had shopped before I got there, and I am guessing had the weekend planned, so we did not have to leave the apartment, and by the time I left, my cock was raw, but hurt so good. It was the first time in a long time, and the last time till a long time later.
Now, 20 years later, and I am happily married, and she had been visiting family in town frequently. She turned out looking like a slim Beverly Deangelo, and had asked on one of her fist visits if I was still thinking about her. I confessed that there was not a day or a session of sex with my wife that she does not enter my mind. She had expressed an urge to take a brother/sister day to the city and get a room for the day to finish what we started, going all the way. I told her that it would be exciting because there is no chance of her getting pregnant, but wow, how to pull it off! She also said that every time she had sex with other men, she had always wondered what I would have been like, and regretted not going on the pill in high school and doing me then.
Well, that evening, we were grilling out at my house, and we all had a bit of wine. The family was in the living room and she was in the kitchen wearing a sundress, and I could see her huge nipples poking through the sheer top, and it was all I could do not to hammer her on the kitchen table!!! I walked around her, brushing her perfect round ass, and feeling tipsy and brave, I gave her a sniff on the nape of her neck, a light kiss behind her ear, and put a hand on her groin, lightly rubbing, and gently twisted her nipple with the other hand. I whispered in her ear, “Name the weekend” as she felt my hard on against the middle of her back. She turned and gave me a full tongue kiss with her hand on my cock and then hugged me and whispered, “You will not be sorry.” Just them my wife walked in and said how nice it was that I was getting a hug from my sister and how we got along so well. Thank goodness she only caught the hug. Now don’t get me wrong. My wife is a hard body, and reminds me of a younger, slender Annette Bening with B cups with a body you could bounce a quarter off of, and sex is really great, but this was unfinished business.
Well, we all went into the living room and during the conversation; my sister asked me if I would enjoy a brother/sister day like we used to do when we were younger. Well I said that I had things to do around the house, but my wife chimed in and demanded that she and I go and do what we did together. I could not stop thinking, “If she only knew.” So the next day we planned to go. That night, my wife initiated sex, and I treated her like I was training for a marathon. When we were finished, she had commented it was some of the better sex that we had shared, so I had my program set for the next day.
As my sister and I were driving to the hotel, she had stated that she would not divulge our little secret, because since she had divorced her husband, all she could do was think about me, and she did not want to mess up our impending arrangement. Apparently, her husband, super dork, could really never satisfy her like her first could, and all she could think about during sex with him was what my cock would be like in her pussy. Apparently my wife and she talked at one time, and my wife had told her that I bottom out and can ring the bell and fill her just right. My sister said she needed her bell rung. I smiled. Big.
Upon arriving to the Hotel, she started in the parking garage. She began touching me and reaching under her sundress wetting her hand by using her lubricated pussy to lube my cock. No underwear, she was ready to go. She had mentioned that she had planned this day for a long time, and not only had not had sex in over 3 years, but practiced daily standing and holding a heavy, narrow dildo in her pussy to strengthen her pussy muscles. I looked at her and said, “Three years?” and she said it was really more like two and a half, but it was daily. Nothing bigger than an inch around entered her pussy and when she could walk around with her legs apart, holding it in place, she knew she was ready.
She had paid for the room, so it would not show on my bill, and had already shopped for things the week before so she had something to show my wife upon our return. The room she reserved had a Jacuzzi and a king bed. We checked in at 9 am and went to the pool for a swim. It was a warm, humid morning, and she was in the same style bikini she would wear when she was in school; the kind with the string bottoms that tie on each hip and the string top with adjustable witch cups that she had adjusted to just cover her nipples and a tad more. She looked great. Her stomach was firm, and her ass was tight, with exception to a few, faded stretch marks from 2 kids, she still could pass for a 28 to 30 year old. She had me rub coco butter on her and she then laid in the sun, and began to glisten and sweat. She turned down her top like she used to years before, and told me to get in the water and watch her. So I did for a while, and then got up and set in the lounge chair next to her, looking at that, all too familiar pussy/sweat stain between her legs.
After an agonizing hour or so, she got up and told me to follow her to the room. She had not fixed her bottoms, so when she got up, so I got a good look at her tight ass cheeks she worked so hard on. You would not even be able to put a pencil under her butt cheeks. When we got to the room, we slowly undressed each other, me taking the top off the way I did the first time, and her getting another spring board show. She had commented that my size 15 shoes were a direct relation to my cock. No, I am not 15 inches, but a true 9 from the base. Her breasts were a tad lower than I remembered, but larger than I had remembered due to kids, but still very sexy and her nipples were still erect and ripe for sucking. She had also shaved her pussy, and said that she saw on line that all the women were doing it now. I told her not my wife that she only trimmed the blond bush, but after seeing how sexy it looked, maybe I will drop a few hints.
We then kissed and reacquainted ourselves with each other. The smell of sweat and coco butter took us both back. We spent hours being thorough and not missing an inch of each other’s bodies. She eventually took my cock into her mouth and moaned at the taste of the precum. She pulled off and looked up at me, saying how much she missed that taste. She brought me almost to the point of cuming and made me stop. It was my turn to eat her out, and this time she demanded my tongue deep inside her. I took my position, face in pussy, hands on tits and went to work. I never gave oral sex to a clean shaven woman before, and I will say it was a major turn on! She made me stop, because the trusting of my tongue into her hole with me upper lip rubbing her clit was more than she could take, and she had wanted to cum with me in her. So I entered her slowly, and yes, the exercises had worked, very well. We had intercourse for, what seemed a slow hour or so, me on top, her on top, me from behind, her doing the reverse cow girl, but she then asked me to ring her bell, that she was ready. I picked her up and moved her to the edge of the bed. Fortunately, the bed was one of those tall kings, like I have at home, so it made my job easier being 6 foot 5 inches. Placing her legs on my shoulders, my hands on her breasts and her hand on her clit, I commenced to ring her bell. I will say that I am surprised that someone did not call the manager from the screaming she was making due to the stabbing I was finally giving to her. In that position, it is such a turn on to see your cock move inside a slim girl on the squat and up thrust and that along will make a guy cum. When she came she had dug her nails into my forearm and drew blood. She then started crying as I came right after her. I asked her what was wrong, and she said nothing. She said she never, really had a real orgasm since our last time and sex since then was a good feeling but mostly a wham bam session for the guy. She had never been so wet and had not squirted woman cum since the weekend before I went into the service. I told her that thanks to her lessons in the “proper touching” that my wife always had a squirting session. She then wanted to go right to a “69” position and told me to keep the cum that dribbled out of her in my mouth for her. After 5 minutes of that, and a mouth full of the two of us, she turned and we French kissed until it was all gone. We then got into the tub and relaxed with room service and needed protein and hydration.
We had sex two more times that day and then went drove to my place. She cried when we pulled up in the drive that night, and said that she did not want it to end. I told her that since she only lived three hours away, maybe she needed me on some repair the house weekends, and I would take a Friday or Monday off to make it more believable. She agreed.
When we got into the house, my wife noted the time, which was around 9 pm, and asked if we had a good time? I totally spaced on calling her during the day, and said that we had so much fun getting reacquainted, we totally lost track of time. She then saw my arm and asked what had happened, and my sister told her that she had slipped on the escalator at the mall and grabbed onto my arm. My sister then showed her the things she bought that day… hee hee hee, and they exchanged girl talk. I went and took another shower, since we had already washed each other off at the hotel before leaving, I needed to make it believable, due to me always taking a shower before bed or a visit to the city. Man was I clean that night. After my shower, we three sat around and had a couple of drinks. I started dozing off and said I was going to bed. The girls talked for some time, and my wife had come to bed a couple of hours later. When my wife got into bed, she started fondling my cock. Thank goodness I had a good meal and a rest. She has started giving me head, and I began touching her. I was afraid I might dry heave, and no cum would be a bad thing, so I pulled her up and let her ride me. During sex she said she was so happy that my sister and I reconnected. I smiled and told her that it felt real good to rekindle that old relationship again, and things are even better than before. We both came together as I called her name, which is a real turn on for her. {ADDED NOTE: The girls share the same name. How lucky could a guy get?}
The next morning, I let my wife sleep in and went to the guest house. My sister was packing to go home that day and said she was in the living room of the main house watching TV, no TV in the guest house, and heard us. She said she had masturbated while I was getting sex and had asked if I showered yet. I said no, so she unzipped my pants and sniffed my cock, then took it into her mouth and sucked it clean. She stated that my wife and I tasted good, and maybe she would start to work on her for some girl on girl. I replied that that would be a real turn on. She then raised her skirt, and once again wearing no panties, demanded that I fuck her doggy and give me what she missed out on the last evening. Her pussy moist and swollen from the day before and looking so good, how could I resist. She laid over the back of the couch for support; I reached around her and rubbed her clit as I fucked her doggy style. I bottomed her out repeatedly, and she said she liked the feeling and demanded it harder. She started playing with her tits and started to moan. I pushed her so hard the couch was moving. She started to moan louder and louder that I had to bury her face into the cushion. She came so hard I could almost hear her scream with the cushion shoved in her face. When she was finished, she asked if I came and I said no, so she sucked me until I came, then gave me the signature French kiss. After cleaning up in her bathroom, I went next door and made a big breakfast for all of us.
As she was leaving, my wife had said her goodbyes and went to the other room; my sister gave me a kiss on the lips while she grabbed my cock with all she had. She whispered in my ear that it will hurt more if I renege on any of my future fuck fests. I followed her to her car and while the trunk was open, and she was bent over placing her bag in it, I reached under her skirt and felt her, still moist slit and shoved my finger into her pussy as deep as I could. As I moved it in and out, I told her she had better keep up the exercising. She giggled, turned, and grabbing my hand, she sucked my finger clean and FrenchTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
As I would peek out of the window, I would watch her and let my mind run wild with the things I could do with her body, and get so excited, I would wet the front of my swim trunks with precum. It was impossible not to touch myself and what such a relief to jack off and get rid of my load because of the ache I would get in my 13 year old balls. It would give me a rush when she would lie on her stomach and untie her top and adjust her body, so I could watch those breasts hang, just so I could get a slight nipple shot. Now she had given a few accidental downblouse shots, due to her mostly wearing tank tops and no bra around the house. She had those pencil eraser nipples, the big joke pencil kind, and I always fantasized what it would be like sucking them as she grabbed my head. I would also get horny seeing the sweat stain in the crotch of her bikini bottoms as she would have her legs spread to sun every inch of her inner thighs. I can’t remember how many times I jacked off when she laid out, and I would bet it was almost daily once she started doing it.
Anyway, one day I was in the carport, and she was on her back with her top untied from around her neck and folded just so the nipples would not show. You know how the girls like to put the tease on. We were the only ones home, and the weekenders were not next door for it was after school. A breeze whipped and her top flipped to reveal one tit. I could not take it and started beating off as I was looking around the corner with my back pressed to the wall. I maybe should have gone into the house, but I wanted a tit shot when I came and I was afraid she might have noticed her top flipped and fixed it before I got in the house to the window. It was such a good jack off due to all the precum I had mustered up watching her, I must have moaned because she turned her head and caught me just as I was about to cum and realized what had happened to her top. I got scared and pulled my shorts up as I ran and didn't get to finish.
She came into the house and marched right to my room, still in her bikini that she must have rushed to put on, because her nipple was almost poking from the right side of her lopsided top. I just could not stand it, staring at her almost exposed nipple, and to make matters worse, my hard on would not go down. She could see my hard on through my boxer trunks and was staring at it as it made a huge, precum wet spot. It also didn’t help that I was looking at her breasts with suntan lotion and sweat wetting her top and the scent of her sweat and coco butter was making me crazy. Anyway, she had said that she saw what I was doing and sat down next to me as she started to explain that it was normal for me to be curious. Funny, all I wanted to do was pull her top down and see her breasts flop out and I pretty much missed most of the conversation; however, what I did hear was that she was wondering what I looked like too because she was a virgin and had never seen a penis, with exception to a biology book. She also said that she did not want to experience sex with the guys at school because they were nasty so she spent her time in her books and masturbating to kill the sexual edge as to keep focused. Wow, now all I could think of at that point was her hand on her pussy, rubbing it and enjoying it. I always thought she was a bit of a good girl.
Now I bet you know where this was going. She said I now owed her a look at my cock since I had a look at her tit. My heart was thumping so hard, and my ears had that rush sound, I heard myself say that I would like that without me realizing I said it. She asked me to pull my trunks down, and I did as I was told. Now my cock was already doing the tent thing, but when it did the spring board and spewed precum at her as the trunks peeled past my cock, she got a big smile on her face. She played with it and was amazed by the feel and the amount of the precum and she felt my balls like she was doing an examination, seeming to enjoy herself with a new toy squeezing each one, almost to the point it hurt. She was amazed that she could barely make a ring around my cock with her thumb and forefinger, and that it was much longer than her hand and could milk the precum out of it. I swear, she actually said she could milk it! If I didn’t know any better, I would say she was doing research. I had finally built up the courage and asked her if I could see both of her breasts, and she said that would be o.k. and told me to remove her top. That was no task at all, because I had dreamt of it a thousand times. I untied the top from around her back first and pulled the strings around to the front and cupped her tits in the bikini top so they would flop when I lifted them up. Who would have thought seeing that would have been so exciting? I almost came right then. It was a good thing I was a career masturbator and had some control. She then had me get on the bed and sit with my back against the bed headboard and she sat on my legs so I could touch her tits and she could play with my cock and balls. I had so much precum it was like she had put hand cream on it. Her breasts were better than I had ever imagined, and I got brave leaned forward and put a nipple in my mouth. She moaned and I instinctively grabbed her back and pulled her into me as I pulled her hair out of the knot she had it in, letting it fall on the two of us. The smell of coco butter and her scent was more than I could take, but she slowly beat me off until I came because she was “playing with it” as she had told me, which in my opinion took too long because of that bitter, sweet pain in my balls. When I came, it actually made a squeak noise and shot all over her stomach and tits. As she got up, I noticed how wet her bikini bottoms were, and looking back on it as I got more experienced, it was from her being so horny. As she left the room, with my cum running onto her bottoms and her hand rubbing her pussy, She informed me that next time it was my turn to masturbate her. I cracked an O.K. to her.
The next day after she had finished her homework she went outside again. I was in my usual spot watching and she looked at the window and asked if I was watching her. I said in a cracked voice, yes, and she tied her top and walked in. When she came into the house, she grabbed my hand and took me to her room, and asked me to give her a hand job. She instructed me to remove her bikini top and bottoms and showed me the finer points of her pussy and how she liked to be touched. {NOTE: which proved to be very useful later in life… thanks sis.} She had me lick my finger and gently touch her clitoris and take some of her juices and lube it slowly. I had asked her if she wanted me to put some precum on her and she said no. It was then that she then laid down the ground rules. No penetration and no precum or cum below the waist. She was not on the pill and wanted to remain a virgin. I was o.k. with that.
After what had taken almost an hour of gentle touching, nipple sucking and kissing, {NOTE: it was then that I had acquired a taste for the scent and flavor of coco butter, sweat and pussy juice} she was about ready to explode. I have never before, in my young life, heard a person moan like that. It was so exciting to hear her yell, “harder and faster and suck harder on my tit.” I was so horny; my cock was covering her side in precum. She felt it and ran her fingers through my slimy mess and tasted it. She kept tasting it until she had to squeeze it from my cock and continued until she came. What a scream she made. I was so glad that rattle box window A/C unit was running, or the people six houses away would have thought she was being stabbed. {NOTE: I was wishing with my cock} When she was finished drenching my hand she started licking my precum right from my penis. She said the taste of coco butter, sweat and precum was so good, she could not get enough. She beat me something fierce until I came and rubbed my cum all over her breasts and stomach and told me to lick it off of her. She then took me into her shower, yes; she had her own bathroom, and cleaned the two of us up, paying special attention to my cock, making me cum again with a reach around, hair conditioner hand job.
We did this just about every day for about a month and a half. {with exception to weekends when mom and dad were at home and on those days, if it was nice, we would go out in the boat, and find a cove or tributary in the mangroves and get naked and sun and sex together in coco butter heaven} We got good at experimenting with positions, masturbating each other and me sucking her tits. It was mostly her on my lap jacking and playing, and me rubbing her clit that was behind my balls and sucking her hard nipples. Penetration of any kind was still forbidden. For the next year and a half we did this, and when mom and dad were out of town, we slept together, having our style of non penetration sex, and we also showered together, which usually ended up becoming shower sex…. well that deal we even did when they were in town, because they worked late. After a while, we had eventually graduated to oral sex, finding that she enjoyed the “69” but really liked me between her legs so I could play with her tits and twist her nipples during the tongue lashing she would gladly receive as she mashed my face into her blond, trimmed pussy. Mom even noticed that we were getting along better and were polite to each other and was very pleased. If she only knew.
One weekend mom and dad were gone; we did it almost every time we had the urge. My cock was actually dry heaving after the fourth or fifth time. She then had to alternate blow jobs and hand jobs, due to the sore she eventually made on the side of my cock. I told her that was o.k. because it hurt so good. One weekend, during a first of many play times, she wanted to try something a friend told her she did with her boyfriend, blowing me a snowball. She liked my precum allot, but would only suck it and pull away before I came so it would squirt on her and me. Well, this time she caught it, and then, to my surprise, gave me a French kiss with my cum in her mouth so we could share. She would not pull away until we both drank all of our juices. She really enjoyed the “69” after that for two reasons; first, my arms were long enough that I could play with her tits, and second because she could also taste herself mixed with me, and she decided she liked it allot. Her other favorite was the oral sex I would give her as she hung on to the boats diving deck, resting her head on a ski vest on the platform as she floated in the water. It was shallow enough in many places, that I could stand and lick her and still twist her nipples. I would say we scared our share of fish and birds when we did that.
Sadly, that ended when she went to college, and during thanksgiving and other breaks, we would catch up, and after the first summer of college, she came home and we began our ritual again. After that summer, it stopped because she met a guy. Needless to say, I was bummed, and had to stumble with the girls at school. Man did they have a whole lot to learn and many were, just dirty. We, as a family were neat freaks.
The summer I graduated from school, she was living about 50 miles away, and single; I guess the guy didn’t work out. I would visit her from time to time before I went into the service, and would spend the weekends with her. My last weekend before I joined the service, we had one more romp in her apartment. She had shopped before I got there, and I am guessing had the weekend planned, so we did not have to leave the apartment, and by the time I left, my cock was raw, but hurt so good. It was the first time in a long time, and the last time till a long time later.
Now, 20 years later, and I am happily married, and she had been visiting family in town frequently. She turned out looking like a slim Beverly Deangelo, and had asked on one of her fist visits if I was still thinking about her. I confessed that there was not a day or a session of sex with my wife that she does not enter my mind. She had expressed an urge to take a brother/sister day to the city and get a room for the day to finish what we started, going all the way. I told her that it would be exciting because there is no chance of her getting pregnant, but wow, how to pull it off! She also said that every time she had sex with other men, she had always wondered what I would have been like, and regretted not going on the pill in high school and doing me then.
Well, that evening, we were grilling out at my house, and we all had a bit of wine. The family was in the living room and she was in the kitchen wearing a sundress, and I could see her huge nipples poking through the sheer top, and it was all I could do not to hammer her on the kitchen table!!! I walked around her, brushing her perfect round ass, and feeling tipsy and brave, I gave her a sniff on the nape of her neck, a light kiss behind her ear, and put a hand on her groin, lightly rubbing, and gently twisted her nipple with the other hand. I whispered in her ear, “Name the weekend” as she felt my hard on against the middle of her back. She turned and gave me a full tongue kiss with her hand on my cock and then hugged me and whispered, “You will not be sorry.” Just them my wife walked in and said how nice it was that I was getting a hug from my sister and how we got along so well. Thank goodness she only caught the hug. Now don’t get me wrong. My wife is a hard body, and reminds me of a younger, slender Annette Bening with B cups with a body you could bounce a quarter off of, and sex is really great, but this was unfinished business.
Well, we all went into the living room and during the conversation; my sister asked me if I would enjoy a brother/sister day like we used to do when we were younger. Well I said that I had things to do around the house, but my wife chimed in and demanded that she and I go and do what we did together. I could not stop thinking, “If she only knew.” So the next day we planned to go. That night, my wife initiated sex, and I treated her like I was training for a marathon. When we were finished, she had commented it was some of the better sex that we had shared, so I had my program set for the next day.
As my sister and I were driving to the hotel, she had stated that she would not divulge our little secret, because since she had divorced her husband, all she could do was think about me, and she did not want to mess up our impending arrangement. Apparently, her husband, super dork, could really never satisfy her like her first could, and all she could think about during sex with him was what my cock would be like in her pussy. Apparently my wife and she talked at one time, and my wife had told her that I bottom out and can ring the bell and fill her just right. My sister said she needed her bell rung. I smiled. Big.
Upon arriving to the Hotel, she started in the parking garage. She began touching me and reaching under her sundress wetting her hand by using her lubricated pussy to lube my cock. No underwear, she was ready to go. She had mentioned that she had planned this day for a long time, and not only had not had sex in over 3 years, but practiced daily standing and holding a heavy, narrow dildo in her pussy to strengthen her pussy muscles. I looked at her and said, “Three years?” and she said it was really more like two and a half, but it was daily. Nothing bigger than an inch around entered her pussy and when she could walk around with her legs apart, holding it in place, she knew she was ready.
She had paid for the room, so it would not show on my bill, and had already shopped for things the week before so she had something to show my wife upon our return. The room she reserved had a Jacuzzi and a king bed. We checked in at 9 am and went to the pool for a swim. It was a warm, humid morning, and she was in the same style bikini she would wear when she was in school; the kind with the string bottoms that tie on each hip and the string top with adjustable witch cups that she had adjusted to just cover her nipples and a tad more. She looked great. Her stomach was firm, and her ass was tight, with exception to a few, faded stretch marks from 2 kids, she still could pass for a 28 to 30 year old. She had me rub coco butter on her and she then laid in the sun, and began to glisten and sweat. She turned down her top like she used to years before, and told me to get in the water and watch her. So I did for a while, and then got up and set in the lounge chair next to her, looking at that, all too familiar pussy/sweat stain between her legs.
After an agonizing hour or so, she got up and told me to follow her to the room. She had not fixed her bottoms, so when she got up, so I got a good look at her tight ass cheeks she worked so hard on. You would not even be able to put a pencil under her butt cheeks. When we got to the room, we slowly undressed each other, me taking the top off the way I did the first time, and her getting another spring board show. She had commented that my size 15 shoes were a direct relation to my cock. No, I am not 15 inches, but a true 9 from the base. Her breasts were a tad lower than I remembered, but larger than I had remembered due to kids, but still very sexy and her nipples were still erect and ripe for sucking. She had also shaved her pussy, and said that she saw on line that all the women were doing it now. I told her not my wife that she only trimmed the blond bush, but after seeing how sexy it looked, maybe I will drop a few hints.
We then kissed and reacquainted ourselves with each other. The smell of sweat and coco butter took us both back. We spent hours being thorough and not missing an inch of each other’s bodies. She eventually took my cock into her mouth and moaned at the taste of the precum. She pulled off and looked up at me, saying how much she missed that taste. She brought me almost to the point of cuming and made me stop. It was my turn to eat her out, and this time she demanded my tongue deep inside her. I took my position, face in pussy, hands on tits and went to work. I never gave oral sex to a clean shaven woman before, and I will say it was a major turn on! She made me stop, because the trusting of my tongue into her hole with me upper lip rubbing her clit was more than she could take, and she had wanted to cum with me in her. So I entered her slowly, and yes, the exercises had worked, very well. We had intercourse for, what seemed a slow hour or so, me on top, her on top, me from behind, her doing the reverse cow girl, but she then asked me to ring her bell, that she was ready. I picked her up and moved her to the edge of the bed. Fortunately, the bed was one of those tall kings, like I have at home, so it made my job easier being 6 foot 5 inches. Placing her legs on my shoulders, my hands on her breasts and her hand on her clit, I commenced to ring her bell. I will say that I am surprised that someone did not call the manager from the screaming she was making due to the stabbing I was finally giving to her. In that position, it is such a turn on to see your cock move inside a slim girl on the squat and up thrust and that along will make a guy cum. When she came she had dug her nails into my forearm and drew blood. She then started crying as I came right after her. I asked her what was wrong, and she said nothing. She said she never, really had a real orgasm since our last time and sex since then was a good feeling but mostly a wham bam session for the guy. She had never been so wet and had not squirted woman cum since the weekend before I went into the service. I told her that thanks to her lessons in the “proper touching” that my wife always had a squirting session. She then wanted to go right to a “69” position and told me to keep the cum that dribbled out of her in my mouth for her. After 5 minutes of that, and a mouth full of the two of us, she turned and we French kissed until it was all gone. We then got into the tub and relaxed with room service and needed protein and hydration.
We had sex two more times that day and then went drove to my place. She cried when we pulled up in the drive that night, and said that she did not want it to end. I told her that since she only lived three hours away, maybe she needed me on some repair the house weekends, and I would take a Friday or Monday off to make it more believable. She agreed.
When we got into the house, my wife noted the time, which was around 9 pm, and asked if we had a good time? I totally spaced on calling her during the day, and said that we had so much fun getting reacquainted, we totally lost track of time. She then saw my arm and asked what had happened, and my sister told her that she had slipped on the escalator at the mall and grabbed onto my arm. My sister then showed her the things she bought that day… hee hee hee, and they exchanged girl talk. I went and took another shower, since we had already washed each other off at the hotel before leaving, I needed to make it believable, due to me always taking a shower before bed or a visit to the city. Man was I clean that night. After my shower, we three sat around and had a couple of drinks. I started dozing off and said I was going to bed. The girls talked for some time, and my wife had come to bed a couple of hours later. When my wife got into bed, she started fondling my cock. Thank goodness I had a good meal and a rest. She has started giving me head, and I began touching her. I was afraid I might dry heave, and no cum would be a bad thing, so I pulled her up and let her ride me. During sex she said she was so happy that my sister and I reconnected. I smiled and told her that it felt real good to rekindle that old relationship again, and things are even better than before. We both came together as I called her name, which is a real turn on for her. {ADDED NOTE: The girls share the same name. How lucky could a guy get?}
The next morning, I let my wife sleep in and went to the guest house. My sister was packing to go home that day and said she was in the living room of the main house watching TV, no TV in the guest house, and heard us. She said she had masturbated while I was getting sex and had asked if I showered yet. I said no, so she unzipped my pants and sniffed my cock, then took it into her mouth and sucked it clean. She stated that my wife and I tasted good, and maybe she would start to work on her for some girl on girl. I replied that that would be a real turn on. She then raised her skirt, and once again wearing no panties, demanded that I fuck her doggy and give me what she missed out on the last evening. Her pussy moist and swollen from the day before and looking so good, how could I resist. She laid over the back of the couch for support; I reached around her and rubbed her clit as I fucked her doggy style. I bottomed her out repeatedly, and she said she liked the feeling and demanded it harder. She started playing with her tits and started to moan. I pushed her so hard the couch was moving. She started to moan louder and louder that I had to bury her face into the cushion. She came so hard I could almost hear her scream with the cushion shoved in her face. When she was finished, she asked if I came and I said no, so she sucked me until I came, then gave me the signature French kiss. After cleaning up in her bathroom, I went next door and made a big breakfast for all of us.
As she was leaving, my wife had said her goodbyes and went to the other room; my sister gave me a kiss on the lips while she grabbed my cock with all she had. She whispered in my ear that it will hurt more if I renege on any of my future fuck fests. I followed her to her car and while the trunk was open, and she was bent over placing her bag in it, I reached under her skirt and felt her, still moist slit and shoved my finger into her pussy as deep as I could. As I moved it in and out, I told her she had better keep up the exercising. She giggled, turned, and grabbing my hand, she sucked my finger clean and FrenchTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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