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"Hey, sis?" I heard him ask through the door.

"Hold on a minute," I answered, going towards my dresser. "Hey, John, I'm in just my panties here," I protested, covering my tits.

"I'm sorry, but we've seen each other underdressed a million times before, Lori," he reminded me, coming towards me. "I just got the best idea, and wanted to know what you thought."

"And you couldn't wait one minute for me to get decent?"

"I'm sorry again, but, sis, I've seen your boobs before, you can lower your arm."

"Well, yes, but it's still weird, though, and you decided to just burst in here with some idea?"

"Yes, um, we're just close, and I just wanted to ask, considering you're the closest person to me outside of Wendy, would you be my best man?"

"What, no, that's supposed to go to a guy, John. Isn't that a tradition?"

"Yes, but I love you, and I can't think of anyone better."

"Your wedding is one month away, and you just finally had an epiphany that I should be your best man?"

"Yes, I love you more than life itself, and I'd like to think you love me at least half as much. I know it's weird, but I think we're close enough to see each other nude, I can whip out my schlong if you want me to, Lori. You have great jugs, and if you weren't my sister, I might want you. That's beside the point, but that means I'd like you to throw a bachelor party for me too."

"I don't know the first thing about doing that, what am I supposed to do?"

"Google it if you want, but you're my little sister, and I can't possibly think of a better person to do it, even if it has the word 'man' in the title. Wendy likes you, so you're in the clear, so will you do it?" he asked, bringing his hands together.

He pleaded to me, and I indeed couldn't deny him his wish. I didn't know what to do with his bachelor party or any other responsibilities, but I loved him and didn't want to upset him. I let my hands down and hugged him too.

'Is he hard?' I thought, before I backed away. "Were you just thinking of Wendy?"

"I guess, so is that a yes then?"

"Sure, but are you staring at my bosoms now?"

"What, no," he objected, looking away from me. "If anything, it goes back to what I said before, you're beautiful, and if you weren't my sister, I'd want a crack at you, that's all," he explained, before his eyes came back to my chest.

I watched him check me out again, but I didn't bust him at that time. I clenched up my body right then because I didn't know how to feel about that weird turn of events at that moment. Although, as a curious result, I didn't scream.

'You're licking your lips, and I see you have a boner too. So, you want to fuck me, but why does John want me to be his best man?'

I had no idea, but then I decided to push down my panties as well. I let John see all of my naked goodness, and his jaw nearly dropped as I saw him in that first couple of seconds.

Although, he turned his head away. "Sis, what are you doing?"

"What, as you've said, we've seen each other underdressed many times in the past few years. We're in our mid-twenties now so that we can be mature about this, can't we? You're the one that busted in here, remember?"

"Yes," he answered, moving back to the door. "So, I'll leave you to it, and I'll let you go for it as far as you want, so you're my sister, so go with your gut," he mentioned, going out the door.

"So, within three minutes, I find out that you're attracted to me and want me to be your best man too. Although, the reasons for either are unclear. I had no idea he wanted to have sex with me, but I can't freak out about this, it might fuck things up with us. I'm guessing Wendy has no idea about this, though," I explained, getting in front of my dresser and placing my hands on it. Well, that gives me an idea, if he wants me to throw him a bachelor party, then maybe I can give him one to remember. Maybe I'm fucked up too, but he did even offer to take out his cock. Perhaps he was nervous, or it might have been an actual suggestion. Fuck, I don't know, but he's seen my full nude body now, so maybe I should see him too. He's gonna move in with Wendy soon, so perhaps something should happen before then if something even does happen," I muttered, before one hand went down to my pussy. "It's wet, big brother, maybe because we love each other, and I'm guessing you haven't told mom and dad about this either. Fuck, you may not even know about it. I just know, my slit is soaked, and now I'm wondering how big you are down there. Wendy knows, but it might be weird if I asked her, so maybe I should go find out for myself," I theorized, before calmly making it to my door.

I quietly went out there and made my way to his room, even as I was naked. I just let my cherry and heart lead me right then and didn't overthink.

"Oh, yes, sis, I'm fucking you from behind now, so take it," I heard him moan.

I stopped in my tracks and grinned. I licked my lips and shook a bit at the thought of only a six-foot wooden door blocking my view of John masturbating thinking of me. Oddly enough, he found my pleasure center weak spot, and I wasn't sure how to proceed, but I knew I had to, though.

I closed the gap between me and the door, and I pushed my head against the door. I slathered my lips again, and I had to play with my twat a bit at the thought of him finding me that attractive, but I couldn't beat myself up about it.

"Oh, you're stunning, Lori, I swear, I'm making love to you now, and I love the feel of your sexy boobs too."

"Holy shit, John, I had no idea, this blindsided me, but in a good way. My cherry is leaking like a water faucet now, and now I have to see your wood again," I moaned, gently grabbing the doorknob.

I twisted it and opened the door a bit. I let it go as slowly as possible and kept it silent too. I didn't know what to expect, but I knew exactly what to expect. I slathered my lips so much; it felt like a monsoon hit them.

"Oh, you're lying down on your bed thinking about me, you horny man, and you do have a nice one there. It's not too big or too small, big brother. You want that prick inside me, do you? Well, what kind of sister would I be if I didn't make it happen for you?" I whispered, before bringing my right hand to my snatch and rubbing it. "No wonder you just came into my room, you wanted a look at me, even though you've seen me several times before. I'm speechless, but still saying many different words. Wow, I have everything and nothing to say about this, and now I'm watching you pleasure yourself thinking about me. I guess we're both messed up, but you're still the one with a secret to hide. I'll just have one too because you won't have any idea what I have in store for you for a bachelor party. Only there won't be strippers there, but maybe one woman will show some skin, though."

I had to masturbate to him with his eyes closed and his dick out too. He held the base with his left hand and let his right hand go up and down rather swiftly. I had no idea how he came to like me that way, but I didn't care.

I kept the door barely cracked, but enough for the picture to be perfect. I held the knob with my other hand and scrubbed my slit frequently. I felt my juice going down my legs and soiling the carpet too, but I kept going.

"Oh, sis, I'm gonna cum now," he moaned, twitching.

"Already, damn it, I just started watching."

A few seconds later, I saw his white stuff blast out. It went everywhere on him and on his bed too. He didn't even care about that; he just seemed to feel good because of me.

I had to keep fingering myself throughout his orgasm. I reveled in the sight the most I could and didn't let my eyes off him for even a second. Even after he couldn't let out any more seed, his eyes stayed closed and caught his breath.

I wasn't done pleasing myself, so I couldn't just look away. John still sucked me in with his pecker right there, and I couldn't help it, but to keep going. I pushed my luck, but did think as I stayed there.

I nodded and closed the door silently, but then I immediately knocked. "Hey, John, I have an idea," I said, opening the door right back up.

"Sis, what the hell?" he protested, covering his crotch.

"What, you came into my room before I granted permission, and I have an idea for your bachelor party."

"Okay, point taken, but why are you still naked?"

"Again, as you said, we've seen each other many times before, so you don't need to cover your schlong."

I saw him smile just for a second, before he backed away. "I think this is weird, Lori."

"It's not, but I think I have the perfect idea, it's simple, yet perfect, I think we should do it tonight at eight. I'll get your friends together here, and we'll have some fun."

"Okay, but what's the idea?"

"I'm not gonna tell you," I said, before pecking his cheek. "I think you'll love it, though, but maybe nothing to brag to Wendy about, though."

"Okay, thanks, sis."

I calmly got off the bed and let him see me again, and I then left his room. I couldn't help, but grin. I didn't even let him see me until I was ready to throw him the simplest bachelor party ever.

As eight o clock came about, I looked at myself in my mirror. "Well, I'm his sister, and I know he has a thing for tits, and I have them front and center here," I said, lifting them.

Then I walked out to the hallway and went to the living room where I knew John was waiting for me. I licked my lips again and calmly made my way to him. He didn't say a word, but I surely knew he was wondering where everyone was, though.

I placed my hand on his shoulder. "Are you ready?"

"Lori, where is everyone?"

"This is everyone, big brother," I whispered, leaning onto him and kissing him. "It's just you and me here," I assured him, prior to leaning off him again.

I went to the stereo and put on some slow music and dimmed the lights a bit too, so I had the mood set perfectly. I already knew he wanted to have sex with me, so I wasn't expecting any objection.

I strolled back to him and sat next to him. I gently set a hand on his leg and rubbed it slowly as he shook like I had inserted a quarter into him. He couldn't smile, but featured a dumbfounded look, meaning he was caught entirely off guard.

"Don't speak," I told him, moving my hand to his crotch. "I can do all the talking for the both of us if you'd like," I said, bringing his other hand to my tits. "You may feel them if you'd like, big brother. It's not weird, considering that you want to feel them."

He couldn't speak, and he couldn't push his hand onto my boobs either. He wanted to, but he couldn't just make a move even though I served myself up to him on a silver platter.

Then I nonchalantly leaned over him and wrapped my arms around his neck. I kept my face within only a few inches of his, but he couldn't speak. We just looked at each other for a moment and let the incest take the lead.

After a few minutes, his hands finally did come onto my tits, pushing my lips back onto his. We made out like a real couple at that moment, and we both liked the incest and ran with it.

I stayed on top of him, and I casually brought my hands down to his crotch. I indeed felt his hard-on, but it got harder, so I knew how much he wanted me. I wanted him because he wanted me, but it didn't put a damper on us, though.

"So, you're my bachelor party, sis?"

"I thought that was obvious; I saw you jacking off earlier, thinking of me, John."

"You saw that?"

"Yes, because I felt your erection when you hugged me when I was naked, you horny young man. I didn't know you were attracted to me, but you're my big brother, and you've always taken care of me, so it's the least I can do for you, but you still shouldn't tell Wendy about it though. She might take it the wrong way," I explained, before kissing him and taking off my top. "I'm not telling my boyfriend, but as you can see, I'm not wearing a bra, John," I pointed out, grabbing his hands. "Now feel these jugs," I implored him, setting them on those moneymakers.

"Holy shit, Lori, these are amazing. Do I get you all night long?"

"If you want me that long, why not?" I asked, before kissing him. "Although, you still have to marry Wendy, I'm not stealing you, got it? I'm on the pill, so feel free to shoot your load wherever you want," I mentioned, standing above him.

He watched me as I stripped. I got out of my pants and pushed my clothes on the floor before sitting down on his lap.

I placed my hands back on his crotch. "Are you about to rob me, or are you just turned on now, big brother?"

He seemed stunned and couldn't even move his hands back to me. I leaned over to kiss him, but he couldn't move his lips, though. I kept my lips on his for over three minutes and wrapped my arms around his neck too.

So, I pushed my boobs on him, but he still seemed out of it, though. I was alright with waiting for him; after all, it was his fantasy to fuck me. He couldn't respond, but I helped him out yet again and transported his hands to my butt.

As he felt my bare behind, I calmly undid his pants and pulled out his rod. I immediately felt chills and jolted a bit too as I felt his veins popping. His hands clutched my butt and indeed came alive a little bit then.

Although, I couldn't get him to utter a word. I certainly knew shock reined over all else as I caught him completely off guard. I didn't know how long he needed, but again, I didn't care because we did have all night.

I gently parted my lips from his. "Well, if you could cheat on Wendy with one woman, you'd choose me, right?"

"Yes, sis, and you have a dazzling body."

"And you have an extra hard dick," I complimented him, getting off him.

I grabbed his pants and tugged them off him. Then I wasted no time rising and getting his shirt off him as well. As he was naked, we both took the opportunity to check out each other's bodies. We both licked our lips again, but then I calmly got on top of him.

As his cock was right next to my twat, he rattled again. He even brought his hands back to my boobs and squeezed them too. So, then I leaned back to him, placed my palms on his shoulders, and kissed him again.

He allowed his palms to go up and down gradually as I massaged his shoulders for a moment. The chemistry certainly showed itself entirely, and we got so much closer as siblings too. Before I reached for his rod again and fucked him, I wanted to get as intimate as possible.

We made out like lovers, it seemed, and connected more. He squeezed my tits, but not enough to hurt me, but the message was clear. We both kept our eyes closed and didn't stop kissing for over ten minutes that time.

All the while, we both shook and began sweating nonstop. I felt John's hands go all over my jugs, even though they were only B-cups, but they were more than enough for him because I was me.

After over six-hundred seconds, my lips gently came off his again. "So, is it safe to say you like my idea?"

"Yes, Lori, gold star for you."

"It's not a crime to be attracted to your sister, but it is to have sex with her, so you haven't bugged this place, have you?"

"No."

"Good, now grab my butt," I ordered him, snatching his pecker.

I aligned it with my slit as he placed both hands down there, and I allowed it to venture in there deep. "And we're officially committing a crime, big brother, how do you feel?"

"Terrific, little sister," he moaned, angling his head back.

Just like that, we began fucking, not as anything else, but as brother and sister. He kept his hands on my butt and applied pressure to it more and more as I began moving my body around. I gently let my pussy thrust off his johnson as he kept his eyes on mine.

My hands stayed down on his stomach, but I grabbed it gently as well for some leverage. He could have looked down at my boobs, but maintained eye contact, so I knew he was crazy about me and didn't just want to fuck me once.

He stayed lying back, so there was a two-foot gap between us, but it was perfect for me to fuck him freely. He didn't do any of the work then, but I surely knew he'd want to add some in due time.

Feeling his warm hands on my butt undoubtedly fueled my engines and made me want to fuck him as hard as I could forever. I surely didn't know what the answer was to the question, 'Why are we both seemingly attracted to each other?' but I didn't care.

Even if he wasn't looking at them, my titties were flopping back and forth and making me hotter. His cock went so far into my slit, it started hurting, but I wanted more.

There were a million things we could have said as we fucked for the first time, but we kept our lips zipped and enjoyed the magic of incest, we both just came across. The physical feelings couldn't compete with the emotional ones.

'I've had dicks inside me before, but this is to die for though. See me and believe that we're fucking now, big brother. I'm your little sister, but I'm taking your massive cock in my snatch. I hope you love it even half as much as I do. It's nothing you can describe; you have to feel it. You have to see the look on his face as you screw him too, there's nothing like it.'

"Oh, I love you, sis," he moaned, yanking me back with him and pasting his lips on mine.

We made out again while hugging, but that time, I felt him twitch.

"Oh, I feel you cumming inside me now, John."

He didn't respond, but managed to keep kissing me. He went on for over thirty seconds, but never stopped kissing me and even inserted his movements. So, after a moment, he pushed my lips off his and grabbed my thighs.

I surely felt his seed ooze around in my slit, and it only lubed it up even more. Then he helped himself to check out my tits. I let him soak them in for all of their sexy beauty as they shook around yet again.

"Go ahead, feel them again, I don't mind. You only get me for one night, so milk it for all you can get, John."

"Yes, Lori," he moaned, grabbing them again.

He pushed his face into them, and I couldn't resist the temptation to place my hands on his head and shove it in there too. As I knew once again just how he felt about me, it took my sexual ambitions to a whole new level and made me want him that much more.

"Stick your fucking tongue out, and lick me all over, John. Do it for your little sister, remember, you only get to do this once. So, lick your little sister, you sexy man."

He didn't respond to that, but did begin licking me frequently as he felt my melons all over his face. I also felt his cock going off even though he came just a couple of minutes before that. So, I milked him for all I could get as well.

I felt his tongue slide all over because I even moved my chest a bit myself. He managed to get my nipples occasionally as well, so I was set. I applied just as much pressure to his head as he did to my tits and butt, so we were even.

We maintained eye contact again, but he needed to close his from time to time. So, he made me slow down my thrusts too and engaged me to do more too. It seemed to go both ways, but one thing was for sure, we loved each other more than siblings.

After two jolting minutes, we both stopped, and I pushed his face onto my right nipple. "Start sucking on that nipple, big brother. I know my tits are smaller than Wendy's, but I'm sure you'll love them."

He nodded and grabbed it with both hands. I couldn't keep still to save my life, but I viewed that as a good thing, even if it was just a one-time thing, I wanted his bachelor party to go off without a hitch. He sucked my nipple hard as he could and closed his eyes.

I already knew he wanted me, but again, I relished the results as I brought it out of him. My pussy supplied his crotch with juice, and I made sure to rub his stomach somewhat.

With my bush down there too, I was sure it intensified the pleasure. I knew he loved my bush, as he couldn't help but stare at it earlier. He stayed straight up, so I had complete access to do just that for him.

I had no idea if he even had a rough idea of what he wanted to do with me, but I was sexually improvising then and waiting for the results to come about after every passing second. In due time, I just knew I'd have him more than ready for Wendy because the roof would already be broken.

As I saw him enjoying himself, I also needed to deal with the luxury as well. I didn't know how I'd feel exactly, but given the hot taboo incest, I wasn't prepared for all that pleasure, but I fought like hell to keep up with him.

He licked and sucked both of my nipples, and proved that incest was a good thing. My lips stayed separated, but I didn't speak. He just doled out the thrills with his cock and mouth, and I endured it all the best possible.

We looked at each other the most we could, but we both had issues keeping eye contact. I tried my best, but John made me jerk so much; it seemed beyond my control to hold still. Simultaneously, my slit worked its magic on his dick to make it feel out of it.

I loved feeling his cum in my pussy and wanted to milk him, even more, to get all of it inside me. With him going nuts on my nipples, it certainly got his motor running into overdrive, so I patiently waited for him to shoot again.

Then he leaned back to me and kissed me again. "I love you, sis, you're amazing," he wrote in stone, wrapping his arms around me.

I did the same, and we soaked in each other's love in the most intimate way ever. We both giggled and grinned, but that only went on for a moment before he lay back again. He snatched my thighs yet also, and we fucked each other.

We both shot each other lusty looks, and once again, with my tits moving around, he didn't look down at them. I grabbed his arms that time to hold me up, but it served as no hurdle for him to get over, though.

"Go ahead, shoot again, John."

"You're intoxicating and loving, sis. I never thought this would happen, but now that it is, I almost wonder why I should marry Wendy if I have my hot little sister to fuck."

"No," I objected, grabbing his wood. "You're still marrying her, got it? I'm not breaking up an engaged couple, understand?"

"Yes," he moaned, bringing me down to my back. "So, if things don't work out, I might come back here and start fucking you full time. With that said, I can't think of a better idea for my bachelor party, unless you at least acted as a stripper first," he let out, making sweet love to me.

"Next time," I added, setting my hands on his lower back. "Although, maybe you can show me the cum this time. I want to feel it on my flesh this time, then just in my pussy."

"Done, little sis," he moaned, before dropping to me yet again. "You're the best little sister there is, I love you, I love you, and I love you some more," he stated, before kissing me. "Just don't stop being my little sis, because you're way more awesome than Wendy could ever be, I swear," he praised me, before arching his back again. "So, you saw me cum earlier too?"

"Yes, and I loved it. You didn't even clean up afterward."

"Well, you just came in there right when I was done, sis."

"Point taken, but may I have another kiss?"

He dropped down to me yet again and pasted his lips to mine for a minute. His lips moved so much more than earlier when we first began kissing. Although, he broke out the solvent and yanked our lips apart after a moment.

He gripped my thighs as hard as possible and held me as he made love to me as hard as he could. I felt his cock thrust in my pussy slowly, but hardly meaning he pressed it in my hole as hard as possible as it was vibrating too.

I looked down at him doing his incestuous dirty work, and it appeared he was in the zone, so there were no distractions. He woke up and smelt the roses it seemed; only my sisterly scent was all over them.

He not only loved smelling them; he was actually considering not marrying Wendy. I set him straight, but yet, I knew we had opened up Pandora's Box, and there was no guessing what all could come out, or what could be sucked in there either.

Nevertheless, I couldn't stop the action and went with it despite the apparent issues that came with it. The sex and mental spikes were too great, and I pulled a selfish move by letting it all go on until neither of us could take it anymore.

We just loved each other that much. I was also curious when he needed to cum, but I was more than willing to wait for it, though. With every passing thrust, he got my slit a little more used to his cock.

Although, it still hurt, and he even got me to shed a couple of tears too. Nevertheless, he didn't stop fucking me, but moaned more and more. So, I knew his time was coming again. However, the sexual fun wasn't about the end, but the journey through it.

I felt my titties shake again, and they moved way more than I thought with him making sweet love to me. Although, he made it happen and gripped my thighs hard too. So, he bit down on his bottom lip and got his load built up so big; I knew he'd explode.

Every single inch of my body was wet, and I felt like my heart was going to explode too, but I knew it'd all be worth it in the end. John punished my pussy and made even more tears come onto my face.

Although, seeing those tears only made him want to fuck me even harder. He pushed himself as hard as he could, and with it being just a one-time thing, he went for it. I felt his wood go in and out of my pussy in less than ten minutes, probably over two-hundred times.

In that time, it got rather sore, but still quite pleasured, though. Again, it went back to the emotional spike, but it didn't matter to us, it only mattered that we loved each other. I saw the effects coming upon him, but I didn't stop him.

I wanted him to go on forever, even with my slit feeling like a shriveled-up prune. I tried to make the memory as sweet as possible and for us to love every single second of it too.

From one second to the next, he calmly extracted his rod and got onto his knees. He took it in his hands and immediately began stroking it swiftly. I rubbed my tits slowly as I eyeballed his wood, and in less than ten seconds, he let his cum spurt out to me.

He spewed all over me for a moment and made sure to get everywhere he could. My boobs, stomach, and slit were the prime targets, but he still let it all loose as much as he could, and then he came back onto me, even with his seed plastered everywhere.

"You're one in a million," he moaned while kissing me.

"I know."

After another make-out session, he slowly leaned off me and got onto his knees again. That time, he helped me up with him, and calmly brought his hands to my twat. So, I snatched his dick, and we both used our hands on each other.

We looked at each other with the lustiest eyes imaginable and surely kissed each other regularly too. Not a word dropped from our mouths, though, and we let out actions speak. The love grew sharply as a result.

We both got closer, making my tits touch his chest, and his cock touch with my stomach. So, the sexual stage was set, and all we had to do was act. Feeling him finger me was astonishing; it made me want to kiss him more.

As I did, he even allowed his fingers to dive into my slit. That time, he made my lips cease movement. He continued to kiss me for a moment, and even my hands slowed down too, but didn't stop.

After a moment, his lips drifted off mine. "I love your bush, sis. It's not too big or small."

"Good, I'm glad you love it. I hope it's sexier than Wendy's."

"Are you competing with her now?"

"Maybe, sexually speaking, I know I'm better in bed than her. Not that you should compare your sister to your fiancé, but it's true, though. Just because I'm your little sister, that doesn't mean I can take your big cock, John."

"I'm glad to hear that, and you're better than Wendy, just don't tell her that. I have enough cum to go all night," he alerted me, pulling me to him and encasing his arms around me too.

As we kept our lips together again, I felt him reach for his member also, and he aligned it with my slit. So, it went in there again, and he held me up with him too. So, my cherry felt the pain again, but it was still worth it.

I hugged him as well and kissed him a whole lot once again. I just knew we loved each other like that, so I got in all the kisses I could, and reveled in the intimacy once again. I still put a small gap between us to ensure we could both make his dick thrust.

He clutched my butt cheeks as hard as he could ever so lovingly. We connected beyond the best levels imaginable, but maybe the sex made it happen, but we still had the rock-solid sibling relationship to support it.

We kissed more in the past hour; then we had ever done before in our lives. We saw each other, we caught each other and didn't want to let go. Even though we both knew we'd have to, we fucked like lovers and milked it again.

I had my pussy thrust off his cock once again and go in deep too. Even with that happening, our lips stayed together and kissed minimally. It didn't matter that we didn't kiss perfectly; we just needed each other to bring our lips together.

After a few minutes, though, he applied more pressure to my back and pulled me closer. We made out as lovers again, but didn't worry about moving. I still felt the veins in his cock vibrate and going nuts too.

"Are you gonna cum inside me again, big brother?" I asked while kissing him.

He parted his lips. "I'll douse you wherever you want."

"Good thing we're not gonna tell Wendy about this, she might get jealous."

"She doesn't like me to cum on her either."

"That's a crime against nature, or maybe it's because I'm a kinky bitch."

"You're not a bitch, sis, you're a wonderful woman. I almost wish it doesn't work out with Wendy, because I want to fuck you multiple times. She won't look kindly on me cheating on her with my sister."

"Yes, but you're still marrying her, and staying married to her, got it?"

"Yes, Lori," he moaned, lying back and grabbing my tits. "I will miss these though, I've seen them so many times, and I swear they've gotten sexier every single time. I've even thought about asking you if we could shower together to save water, but get another look at these bundles of joy."

"Well, if I ever get them implanted or get pregnant, I'll be sure to let you feel them."

"You're the best sister in the world."

"You're not so bad yourself, but cum inside me again, I want to feel it."

He nodded and leaned to my jugs. He immediately took my left nipple into his mouth and held my melon hard.

"I hope you do this for Wendy, too, because you know what you're doing," I moaned, placing my hands on his head.

He shook his head no.

"Are you kidding me? She sounds like a prude now, dude, you should at least work on your sex life with her before the wedding, because that's bullshit. That's grade 'A' bullshit. I might be biased, but still. She doesn't want your cum on her and doesn't want you to suck her nipples either, and she has big melons too. That's like buying front row tickets to see Motley Crue coming out of retirement and sitting back in the fucking nosebleeds, what a crock of shit. Fuck, I'm not there to see your whole relationship, but it almost sounds like you're too good for her."

"So, you're competing?"

"It's so on now," I moaned, before shoving his face on my other hooter. "Now suck that one, and grab them so hard, I squirt milk in your mouth."

He nodded again, but didn't squeeze them that hard. He still did make it clear how much he enjoyed them, though. I fondled his head and shoulders nonstop as we maintained eye contact again.

He also divided his attention between both of my bosoms. I couldn't help, but feel some real incestuous love for him, considering he already had sibling love working for him, but the sex brought out the incestuous love.

Feeling him thrill my nipples sensually was beyond amazing, and I constantly looked at him in the whole new light again. It went on and on, and there was no stopping it. We sucked each other in, and we were going to have to deal with the consequences.

Considering how close we already were, it was saying something when I knew my heart had to grow a bit more to fit in all the new love I felt for him. I also started thinking of Wendy as the enemy because she didn't appreciate him in the right way.

I twitched quite a bit and tried to stay on my toes not to fall in love with him, but it was an uphill battle. I had too much fun fucking and loving him so much more recently, but I still maintained that he was still marrying Wendy.

Although, knowing that he could unleash his load inside me at any time made me gitty. So, I had to slant my head back after another moment to deal with the luxury. I nearly felt like I had a redo of my first orgasm and love simultaneously, only both were much more satisfying.

I moved us both back and forth many times as I felt myself going insane. I didn't throw him off his game because he seemed to be invincible, both physically and mentally, to do no wrong. Although, he didn't take advantage of that.

He massaged my butt and my boobs with his forehead. As I couldn't see his face, he felt the need to do just that. He got me, and he plainly proved that we had some intense sexual chemistry, whether either of us thought about it before, or not.

He not only thought about it, but even fantasized about it too. I surely didn't fault him for not telling me, after all, he wasn't just telling me that he hates my perfume. He wanted to have sex with me, even though I was his sister.

We saw each other as sexual equals, meaning we both wanted each other even if it meant him cheating on Wendy, so we both thought 'Fuck the consequences.' and went for it. We weren't gonna let this slip to anyone, but we still did it.

Then he abruptly brought his head back. "Oh, shit, sis," he moaned, arching himself back.

"Oh, yes, I feel your cum inside me again."

We both wrapped our arms around each other, and he pushed his head on my hooters really hard as he rattled from shooting his load. Once again, it wasn't so much the physical effects, but the mental ones that made us skyrocket.

We felt each other's bodies slightly perfectly again, but this time, he got an extra dose as he needed to jolt and push us together even more. He went on for over twenty seconds, and each shot made me love him a little more.

It felt like his cum went inside me and somehow got right to my heart, metaphorically anyway. I felt the love get stronger, and after he couldn't let out any more seed, he loosened his grip and brought my lips to his.

We made out again, but with less speed. We massaged each other's backs, shoulders, and butts too. Our chemistry and intimacy came out the wazoo, and there was no stopping it. We loved each other as siblings, but definitely as lovers.

After five magical minutes, his lips gently came off mine. "You're awesome, sis, I can't thank you enough for this bachelor party."

"And it's not over yet, but let me ask you, does Wendy give you blow jobs?"

"No, Lori, she did it once, and told me she'd never do it again, she hated it."

"And you still want to marry her? Wow, if anyone is getting lucky, it's her," I made clear, before kissing him and getting off him.

I got down on the floor in front of him and spread out his legs too.

I grabbed onto his rod and stroked it as our eyes met. "Again, it's not my place to judge, but she's making me not want you to get married now. You're great to her, except when you cheat on her with me, which she doesn't even know about, and still won't let his man meat into her mouth? That's like passing on a celebrity chef's food. I hope you forgive me when I call her a bitch, she's a bitch, John, and I think you deserve better," I explained, before taking his cock into my mouth.

"Oh, I forgive you, sis, I swear," he moaned, plopping his hands on my head. "You're certainly outshining her now; no wonder incest is illegal. Every single guy with a stunning sister would be fucking her. Wow, those are some soft and wet lips," he let out, caressing it. "I love you."

I replied to that with my eyes as we looked at each other again. We failed to talk again for a few minutes, but I sucked his wood slowly and made him love it too. Not that I thought he might dislike it, but surely made it pleasurable and intimate for him as we were naughty siblings.

My hands stayed down at the base and held it somewhat tightly. John lay back as much as he could, but kept his hands in place. He couldn't smile, but he didn't need to, John showed he loved the thrills by dealing with them the best he could.

I only let my lips go in about two-inch gaps roughly towards the middle of it. I also had it angled somewhat so our eyes could stay together too. I felt sweat coming down all my face in less than a minute, and my heart was racing also.

He shook a lot and showed he loved it, and I was relishing that he was already having issues holding back. Although, I didn't care how long he lasted, I knew I started blowing him again, so it didn't matter to me.

Nevertheless, he still wasn't about to just let his cum loose so fast. He licked his lips and bit down on both of them over and over again as I blew him. His cock tasted like any other, but was still better solely because it belonged to him.

I felt the veins in there going insane again, but I felt them a lot better in my mouth. It gratified me to no end, but I still didn't push myself too far or too fast to make myself lose sight of what was important, pleasing him properly.

Judging by his actions, I was getting the job done flawlessly, but at the same time, not going too over the top either. I was just his sister whom he was profoundly attached to, and I was sucking his cock because I want to, so even though incest is unnatural, it still felt natural to us, so we did had sex as if it was with anyone else.

I blew him because I was attracted to him, and I loved him, regardless of the taboo. As I got more in touch with his johnson, he did the same with my head.

His hands moved more and more and even scrubbed it a bit. He still didn't make me uncomfortable; he certainly wouldn't do that, considering how much he loved me by then. Whatever you want to call our sexual adventure, we appreciated each other much better and got so much closer.

So, even though Wendy popped into my head from time to time, I couldn't let her bring me down. I cherished the time I had with my big brother, and blew him like the best girlfriend he could envision, not that I thought of myself like that.

Nevertheless, I established my role and let it fly. I angled my head forward and sucked it a bit more into my mouth. Like any other boyfriend I blew, I built up to taking more in my mouth and teased him, you could say.

My lips crossed the halfway point of his member then, so he needed to lie back and cover his face. I grinned as much as I could because that was the next someone I knew would go down. That didn't make me light on him; I just kept going and even applied a little more pressure on his member with my lips.

I was more than ready for him to blast his load into my mouth suddenly. I didn't care if he did; I just wanted him to cum because of me. Needless to say, once I felt his hard-on when I hugged him, I knew a change was coming, but I didn't realize how big it'd be.

Although, I still felt it was for the better because our relationship is changed forever, whether we only fucked once or twenty more times after that day. We'd never see each other as siblings again, but as lovers, that just couldn't be.

Even with that in mind, neither one of us was about to end this. We were just having too much fun, and I was sure neither of us ever had such great sex before either. Even though we never talked about the concept of having sex, but we had seen each other nude several times, we did it and latched on like hooking a giant worm to a bass.

I gave head to other guys before, but of course, he was unique, and knowing that I pleased him in that way, made it so much better solely because he was my older brother. He looked right into my eyes and caressed my head like nothing else mattered at all.

I let my lips move ever so slowly, but he loved it nonetheless. I breathed as calmly as I could through my nose, and paced myself, even though I didn't plan to thrust much faster. I surely knew even if we only fucked that day, I'd get another shot to blow him again that night.

After a few minutes, I took just a little more of his cock into my mouth. I gagged just a tiny bit, but I did a short trial and error thing and found out how far I could go without gagging. At the same time, he couldn't fight the urge to pressure my head somewhat.

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