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He asks how that works, she offers to show him, and they end up stroking off together. This becomes a regular habit and the siblings soon graduate to oral sex, but Amy says they can never fuck. Can she stick to that promise after she realizes that her brother is in love with her? (mf-teens, youths, inc, 1st, reluc, mast, oral, rom) *** Part One When I was 13, my parents split up. We lived on the east coast, and I stayed with my dad while my older sister and my mother moved to the west coast. I don't know how I got caught up in the split, but at the time I was close to my dad, so staying with him seemed the natural thing to do. Unfortunately, my dad didn't have much time to spend with me, and I was miserable. It was a shitty time for me. I missed my mom and her cooking and even missed my older sister Amy. My grades suffered, and finally Dad realized this wasn't going to work and he sent me to live with my mom and sister. I was 15 then, and my sister was 17. My sister Amy was turning into a very pretty woman. I can still remember laying eyes on Amy after not seeing her for two years. I couldn't believe the changes. She had grown three inches taller and had these perfect, big tits that really filled out her bra. I tried to hide my erection when she hugged me at the airport, but I don't think I succeeded. Mom was so happy to have me back at home too, and for the first 2 weeks, all was well. When school started back up, I found myself in a large school with so many unfamiliar faces. The guys I had been friends with had gotten into smoking and some into drugs. I was into sports and track and field. As a runner, you don't do things like smoke. I was also having problems meeting girls. I had a bit of a pimple problem, just my forehead, mostly, but it made me self-conscious. As it turned out, looking back on my pictures, it wasn't a big deal, but I had made it one in my mind. I was also shy. So, a few months into the school year I was again miserable. Now my only real friend was my sister Amy. Amy was very understanding. She had matured so much in the two years I had been away. I didn't see her so much as my sister as I did as a good friend. It was during this time that my sister caught me jacking off. I had gotten a Penthouse and two Hustler magazines out of a dumpster one day on my way home from school. As any guy knows, when you're a teenager you masturbate lots under the covers with just the dreams and ideas of what a nude woman looks like. But when you get a whack-off magazine and you get to look at the pictures, it's a whole new world. So I was in my room, mom was at work, and I knew she wouldn't be home for hours. I had spread the three magazines out on my bed, with the pages open to the hottest pictures. The Hustler magazines were great because the girls in there would hold their cunts open, giving me a great idea of what a pussy really looked like -- so pink and wet. I was pumping my cock hard, my eyes darting from tits to pussies and back. When I started to cum, I turned my cock to spray on a gym towel that I had taken from the dirty laundry. I always thought my shot spots would be washed out without anyone being the wiser. I was wrong. Amy had been doing the most of laundry and she had noticed these sperm deposits. As I grunted and my sperm rained down on the towel, I heard a sound behind me. At 15, being caught jacking off sends a wave of fear through you, so powerful that it leaves you frozen. I glanced over to see my sister standing in the doorway. "Oh fuck!" I said, and tried to hide my cock, sperm still dripping out of the end. I remember Amy's words so clearly that afternoon. "Peter, what you're doing, it's okay. I'm sorry I walked in on you, but what you're doing is okay. It's natural." She walked up to my bed, the magazines spread out all over the place. I was still trying to stuff my cock back into my pants. "Amy, get out," I said. But she didn't. She just stood there, looking at the magazines I was jacking off to. "You like looking at this kind of thing?" she asked. I watched her turn some of the pages as I grabbed the cum-splattered towel. "I masturbate too," she said. I remember looking at her, into her eyes. I was speechless. I was still embarrassed, now folding the towel up so she couldn't see my goo stuck on it. Amy said, "Don't worry about that, Pete. I've seen lots of the spunk stains on your towels. I'm sure mom's seen them too, when she does the laundry." "Fuck," was all I could say, thinking I was dead. Amy said, "Like I said, it's natural. I'm sure mom doesn't mind. It's what healthy boys do. Even mom masturbates." "She does not!" I rebuffed. "Oh yes she does. I would know -- my bedroom is next to hers. I hear her most nights, and I know what sounds a girl makes when she's having a climax." Now I wasn't sure how a girl came. I had no idea what their orgasms were like. And I said so, again showing my ignorance. Amy said. "Look, if you want I'll show you." I swallowed hard. "Show me?" "Sure, I'll show you how a girl reaches an orgasm. But..." My sister paused, and I think my heart stopped for just as long. Then she continued. "I want to watch you cum." "Didn't you already see that?" "No, not really, you hid yourself pretty well. So, what do you say?" "Now?" I asked. "No, not now, you just came. Tomorrow after school." "Okay," I said, still nervous. My sister added. "And no beating off tonight. Save yourself, okay?" I of course agreed, but I don't think my sister knew that teenaged boys can cum, stay hard, and cum again, or at least cum again 20 minutes later. During supper, my sister had this coy little smile on her face. It made me so hard. That night I kept my promise and didn't touch myself. I hardly slept, thinking all the time about what it was going to be like seeing my sister masturbate. Would she really let me see her pussy? Or would she do it through her clothes? I tried not to think too much about me performing for her. My mind was fixated on being able to see a real pussy and not just a picture of one. The next day was a blur. I saw my sister for a few minutes that morning and she didn't even breathe a word about what we were going to do that afternoon. When I got home, my sister was already there. She was in the bathroom having a bath. I spoke to her through the door and she told me to go wait for her in her room. I sat on her bed, nervous and excited at the same time. When my sister came into the room, she was wearing a bathrobe. She sat down on the bed next to me and asked me if I still wanted to do this. I think the outline of my hard cock in my jeans told her the answer was yes. Watching my 17-year-old sister open her bathrobe, exposing her sexy tits to me, almost caused me to blow my load in my shorts. I know my cock lurched when she peeled it away, exposing her stomach and then that brown triangle of pubic hair. Amy stood up and dropped the bathrobe on the floor. She was completely nude, and my eyes were transfixed on her pussy. I was amazed that the hair on her head was blonde, but her pubic hair was a soft brown. She was standing in front of me, her pussy just below eye level. Her outer labia were pressed together so her slit was just a thin, narrow crack. She asked me to stand up and I did. She then sat back on the bed. She said, "Pull up that chair and sit here. You will be able to watch me better from there." I put the chair next to the foot of the bed and sat down. She was now lying on her back in the middle of the bed. Her legs were still closed, her feet crossed at the ankles. I could see her slit clearly, but it was still just a tight, thin line, disappearing down under her body. "Take your clothes off, Pete," she said. I was so nervous, stripping in front of my nude sister. Amy looked so comfortable and confident. For some reason, it made me even more nervous. I sat down in the chair, now as naked as she was. My cock was pulsing, throbbing, and standing erect and straight up. I moved my hand in front of it, hiding it for some unknown reason -- shy, I guess. Amy said, "Don't hide it. I want to see your cock, Pete." I moved my hand away and Amy smiled at me. Her eyes fixed on my cock, which was pulsing to each beat of my heart -- a rapid thump, thump, thump. Then my beautiful sister spread her legs. Her narrow slit opened up, revealing her soft, pink flesh. I could see the smooth surface of her valley. I could see the small, hard bump of flesh peeking out from under her clit hood, which at that time I didn't know too much about. I swear my cock got even harder. My sister was looking at the big purple head of my cock as she reached down and spread her pussy lips apart, flashing me her pretty pink hole. She was all wet and her entrance, which I was looking straight into, was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen before. I looked back at my sister's face, seeing her blue eyes looking back, and it was magic. She looked better then any of the girls in the smut magazines. Amy said, "I'm going to masturbate for you. While I'm doing that, why don't you rub your cock?" I was on it in a flash. "But try not to cum." "Why?" I asked. "Trust me, try and hold back. You'll enjoy it more." "Okay," I said. In all my young years of jacking off, the object of the game was to reach orgasm, not just play with my penis. But I wanted to do what my sister asked. Watching my sister play with herself as she watched me was such a turn-on. I thought I was going to be more nervous rubbing my cock in front of her, but once I started it was like all the other times I jacked off, only my cock felt more sensitive. I didn't pound it as fast as I normally would, doing my best to hold off gushing. I kept my eyes glued on Amy's pussy. She was dipping her middle finger into her hole, then stroking up the center of her valley to her clitoris. She concentrated a lot of her rubbing on that spot. I didn't ask why, I just enjoyed the show. She quickly noticed that every time her finger pressed into her pussy I moaned or made some other horny sound. "You like seeing that, don't you?" She said, "Seeing me put a finger into myself." "Yeah," I managed to say. She moaned and started to finger-fuck her wet little hole. Her cunt was making gushy, sucking sounds, her wetness soaking her fingers. She played with her entrance with one hand, and then started to caress her sexy tits with the other. She asked me, "Does your cock feel good?" "Oh yeah. Does touching yourself feel good too?" "Wonderful." A few droplets of pre-cum formed at the tip of my cock, spilling down over the head. Amy watched them form and being taken away by my pumping hand as I crowned the head of my cock with my hand and slid down the sides. "Are you close, Pete?" "Fuck, yes." "Good. I want to see you squirt." I started rubbing harder, pumping fast, looking hard at my sister's spread pussy, her fingers skirting her hole and dipping inside. Then she did something that caused me to explode. Amy plunged her middle finger deep into herself, and then brought her wet finger out and up to her mouth. Then she sucked it into her mouth, licking it clean. I grunted and a fountain of thick, white cum gushed straight up into the air. Before that had even come back down, a second load was rocketing up into the air as well, all of it landing back on my cock and my legs. My sister yelled, "Holy fuck!" as she watched me spurt. My lap was soaked in my own juices. And the head of my cock smeared in the gooey white mess. Amy was now caressing and rubbing her clit again. "That was amazing," she said. "I had no idea a guy could squirt it that far." My hand was still gripping my shaft, my cum covering all of it. I looked around for the towel. Amy said, "Will you keep playing with it, Pete? Until I have my orgasm?" I said "Sure." This was a new experience for me. Normally I would clean up right away after cumming, but now I was rubbing my cum-soaked cock for her. The sensation was wonderful. I was still hard and my mind was still focused on Amy's pretty pink pussy. She really got into her masturbation session -- caressing up and down her valley, dipping her finger into her wet hole, and then rubbing her clit. I got to enjoy several more minutes of her playing with her pussy before she came. Hearing her moan and say, "Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," sent a shiver down my spine and caused me to nearly orgasm again. After Amy climaxed she just lay there, watching me playing with my hard cock again. She was gently caressing her hard nipples and rubbing her outer pussy lips. I said, "I'm going to cum again." Amy sat up. I think she was shocked that I could squirt again so soon. She sat on the end of the bed, her face about two feet away from my cock. She reached out and touched my hand. "Can I do that for you?" I moved my hand away, my cock as hard now as when I first started. I watched as my sister gripped my cum- stained shaft. All the spermy lubricant made her hand glide up and down so smoothly. I had never had someone touch my cock before, and with her hard grip and all the wetness, I imagined this was what a pussy would feel like wrapped around my cock shaft. "Am I holding it hard enough?" "Squeeze a bit harder," I moaned. "Faster?" she asked. I wasn't able to reply, I started to gush. I watched my sister's hand sliding up and down as the head of my cock spurted. Again thick wads of semen arched into the air. Amy had accidentally pulled my cock more toward her, instead up having it aimed toward my belly, and my gooey sperm squirted onto her tits. She jumped with surprise, but didn't stop pumping me. Several of my loads squirted onto her breasts, running and dripping down on her belly. When I was done, she let my shaft go and sat back. "That feels so warm," she said. "Sorry," I said. "I didn't mean to get any on you." She laughed. "It's alright. It's not gross or anything." Amy gave me a kiss, first on the cheek, then a quick one right on the mouth. "Thanks, Pete. That was fun. We will have to do that again sometime. Now go get cleaned up." She then headed back into the bathroom to get cleaned up herself and I headed to my room. I beat off several times that night, seeing my sister's pussy in my mind again and remembering the sight of my squirting cock shooting onto my sister's tits. Part Two We didn't do any showing off to each other, as much as I wanted to, for several days. Amy asked me every day if I was masturbating, beating off while thinking about what we had done and the hand job she gave me. I would say yes and she would just smile. She didn't tell me if she was masturbating to what she had seen me do. I asked her several times if we could do it again and she would say maybe, but she wouldn't commit. Then the following week, Amy came to me. The school was having a teachers' professional day and we were going to be getting the Friday off. Mom would of course be at work, and she said we could show off for each other again. She didn't have to ask if I wanted to do this. She asked that I not beat off at night or to my magazines and I promised I wouldn't, wanting to save myself for the show she would put on for me. Those four days of not jerking off were long ones for a kid that made a hobby of playing with his penis. When Friday arrived, I was out of bed the second mom's car left the driveway. I went to my sister's bedroom. Her door was closed and I knocked lightly and asked if she was up. She told me to come in. She was under the sheets, still partly asleep -- unlike me, wide awake. She said she wanted to sleep a bit longer, so I went back to my room and tried to rest a bit more myself. A few hours later I heard her up. She was in the shower and I hoped for a repeat of our first masturbation show. When Amy came out of the bathroom, she was in her bathrobe and I was in my boxer shorts and a T-shirt. She smiled at me, pulled her robe open quickly, flashing me her perfect tits and beautiful pussy. My sister was so beautiful, even without her makeup on. She asked me to get some of my porno mags from my room and bring them to hers. I wasn't sure why, but I did as she asked, bringing the only three that I had. Amy was under the covers when I entered her room, her bathrobe on the floor. My cock was raging hard and throbbing madly. She pulled the covers back, exposing her sweet, 17-year-old nude body to me. Her long blonde hair was slicked back and still damp, and her pretty blue eyes were looking at the bulge in my shorts. "Take your clothes off, Pete," she said. Off they came in a flash. "Let me see your magazines," she said. I handed them to her and she thumbed through each as I sat looking at her body. Her breasts looked so hot, as did the sweet triangle of light brown pubic hair between her legs. She brought one leg up, cocking it at the knee, which opened up her valley slightly, letting me see some of her cunt-flesh and clit hood. I couldn't see her opening, but I knew I was going to at some point and that got me so turned on. Amy handed my mags back to me and said, "Show me the pictures you jack off to." "Sure," I happily said, not feeling any embarrassment about letting my sister know what I stroked to. I showed her the photos of two women together, kissing, licking, and doing the lesbian thing. She looked at the pictures, "What is it about two women being together that you like?" "I guess it's because I get to see two pussies." I said honestly. "You like looking at pussies, don't you?" "Yeah, a lot." Then my sister opened her legs and parted them, her narrow slit spreading wide. She used her middle finger to part her inner labia, teasing her lips apart. My heart raced as I again looked right into her cunt hole. She started to rub her slit, caressing her lips and dipping her finger into her entrance. She then asked, "Do you read the stories in your magazines too?" "Yes," "Read one to me." I grabbed one of the Hustler mags and flipped it open to the back. There were several stories, and I had jacked off to them all. I knew which ones were the hottest for me, but didn't know what Amy might like to hear. I started reading her one about a guy fucking his girlfriend on a beach. It wasn't all that hot, for me, but Amy was enjoying it. She masturbated for me as I read her the letter. I would read a line, and then glance at her fingers as they rubbed her pussy lips and her clit. After I finished reading it, she told me to read her another one, which I did. She asked me if those were my favorite ones, and I said no. "So which one do you like reading the best?" I picked up the other Hustler mag and flipped to the letter. She then said, "I want to watch you beat off as you read it." I started reading it to myself as I pumped my hard cock. Amy said, "Don't just read it to yourself, read it to me." Now this particular letter was really nasty. I was afraid to do so. "You might find this pretty disgusting, Amy." She just smiled at me. "I won't mind." I started to read the letter, which was more like a short story. It was filled with dirty words like "cunt," and had some blow jobs, pussy licking, and anal fucking in it. I was nervous reading it, so I didn't cum. Amy did, she rubbed and caressed her sweet pussy bring herself to the same, "Oh oh ohhhhhhhhhhh," that I had seen her do the first time. After I finished reading it, which took me a while as I was always looking over at her and watching her play with her breasts and pussy, Amy asked me why I didn't cum. I told her it was because I had read the story many times. I didn't want to tell her I was nervous about reading it, as stupid as that sounds. Amy reached down between her legs and pulled her pussy lips wide open. I could see deep into her fuck hole, and see all the wetness within. I started jerking my cock hard again as I looked into her pink hole. Amy said, "Would you like to touch me?" "Fuck, yes!" my mind screamed. I kept rubbing my cock with my right hand as I gently touched her pussy flesh with my left. I was amazed at how warm her skin felt, and how soft and silky it was. I gently caressed around her hole, and then bravely pushed the tip of my finger into her. Her eyes widened and I quickly pulled back. She smiled at me, took my wrist and let me push my finger into her pussy again. "Do you like how my cunt feels, Pete?" Hearing my sister say that word, and having my fingers in her cunt at the same time, caused me to erupt. My cock spewed forth an enormous amount of sperm. Having not cum in almost five days, I gushed and gushed. My sister moaned loudly as my cock squirted. I could feel her cunt contracting on my finger, pulling and sucking on it. My cock continued to jerk and throb and squirt as I felt her silky inner skin soaking my finger even more. When I was done, my cock and balls and lap were soaked in my sperm. I still had my finger in my sister, rubbing her wet skin, feeling her wet inner walls closing against it. Amy said, "Lay down beside me, Pete." I did, reluctantly having to remove my fingers from her gash. Once my head was on the pillow beside her, she gave me a kiss, then said, "You can touch me again if you want." I wanted to, but to do so meant I would have to use my right hand, if I was going to be able to touch her the way I just had been, but my right hand was coated in my cum. I paused, not sure where I should wipe my hand off. "Do you have a towel or something?" I asked. Amy looked into my eyes, "Just caress me down there, it's okay." So with my fingers dripping in cum I started to rub her slit again. "I'm not going to get you pregnant, am I?" "I'm on the Pill," she said. I rubbed and caressed her wet slit with my creamy fingers, and was able to make my sister orgasm again. She had been so ready for today, and was cumming so often. "You're a wonderful lover, Pete." I blushed. I had a good teacher. Amy took me into the shower with her next and we washed each other's bodies. It was fantastic, washing her tits and her ass, and of course washing and feeling up her pussy again. And she washed my hard cock so skillfully, cupping and feeling my balls, playing with my shaft, and rubbing the head. I thought I was going to cum a few times with her fondling me, but she always backed off just before the point of no return. We dried each other off, and I thought we would be getting dressed. I didn't know she had more planned. Again she took me back to her bedroom. This time she had me sit in her chair and knelt in front of me. I watched as she played with my cock, closely examining it. "Now, Pete, I want you to just enjoy this, okay? You don't have to hold back." I thought she was going to give me another hand job, but then she moved her mouth onto the tip of my cock and started to lick and suck on the tip. Then she took the first two inches of my cock into her mouth. I moaned and rocked my hips, slowly fucking her mouth, not sure what I should do. I put my hands on her head and caressed her hair. She licked and sucked on the head of my throbbing cock, then slobbered and drooled her spit all over my shaft. She grabbed my cock shaft with her right hand and started to jack me off while the tip of my cock was still in her mouth. I felt the cum boiling up in my balls and I knew I was going to explode again. "Oh, Amy, I'm going to cum!" I shouted. I thought she was going to move her mouth off my cock so she could watch me spurt like before, but she didn't. She took more of my cock into her mouth and I blew my load, sending a river of sperm into her mouth. I was trying to watch, but my eyes were rolling back. I was totally lost in my orgasm and my cum was filling my sister's mouth. Once I was done, Amy slowly moved her mouth away. "Was that good for you?" she asked. "Yes," I managed to say. Again my sister amazed me. She had drunk my load of thick, gooey sperm. She had let it all go into her belly. I paused, taking that in and then asked. "Did it taste okay? Was that okay to swallow?" Amy laughed. "It was fine. Like I told you before, it's not gross. It really doesn't have much of a taste at all. It's all texture and sticky." She then jumped onto her bed and spread herself for me again. "Now, Pete, I want you to lick me." I was more than game. Seeing her sweet pussy was great, and feeling her sweet pussy was wonderful. I had no idea what licking her sweet pussy was going to be like. I crawled between her legs and found my face just inches from her snatch. I could really smell her now. I had gotten a few whiffs, but nothing like this. I used my finger to caress her folds, and move her soft, wet skin around, and then I did it. I pressed my face between her thighs and my tongue dipped into her slit. Her spicy flavor woke up my taste buds. My cock started to get hard again. I licked around her silky flesh, moving my tongue down into her fuck hole, then up to her clit. She moaned so loud when my tongue brushed against it. "Yes, there," she moaned. And I soon learned that the tongue was the most powerful instrument I had for giving her an orgasm. Amy came on my tongue and her hands kept my head in place. I drank up her juices, which soaked my face and cheeks. All I could smell was pussy and that's all I wanted to smell at this point. Once her pussy became too sensitive to touch, I moved up beside her and she hugged and kissed me on the lips. She held me and pushed her face into my chest. We stayed like that for awhile just holding each other, enjoying each other's nude bodies, skin on skin. I got another erection and she gently caressed it. I remember so clearly how much my own sister was enjoying playing with my cock. I now dreamed of fucking her, of getting to feel my cock inside her body. I was so hoping it was going to be this day. But that was still a very big step. I asked Amy, "Are you a virgin?" "What do you think?" "You're not?" "Bingo." "Are you?" "Yes." "Don't worry. One day you'll find that special someone." "I already have." "Me?" "Yes," I said. "Pete, you and I are never going to fuck." "Why not?" "You should wait until you find someone you love." "I already have." "I love you too, Pete. But let's not talk about this now." "Okay," I said, disappointed, and let it drop. That brought our mutual masturbation to an end that day. And I kept thinking what a jerk I was to bring up the subject of having sex with my own sister. I was now just hoping we could at least still play with each other or show off for each other, that I hadn't screwed that up. It turns out I hadn't. Part Three My sister Amy was, and still is, a beautiful woman, with flowing blonde hair, the bluest of blue eyes, and such a shapely body. I was so in love with her. Each time she let me see her nude, let me touch her, it was like Christmas morning. And I was having lots of Christmas mornings. For a few months we were getting together just to masturbate each other or lick each other to orgasm. I was becoming quite the pussy licker and my sweet sister was really appreciating that. She, of course, was awesome. Her skill at jerking me off and giving me blow jobs was fantastic. Of course I hadn't been with any other girl sexually, but from listening to my buddies talking about sex, none of them were getting what I was, or such good head even when they got some of that. But with that said, they were getting something I wasn't and that was their cock inside a nice, tight, wet pussy. That always seemed the ultimate. Getting your cock in a warm, wet cunt and getting off. I was dreaming of that day, and I wanted it to be with my sister, but I was afraid to ask again. I had only done so once before and our getting together had stopped for a few weeks, so when we started back up again, masturbating each other and showing off for each other, I didn't want to chance fucking it up by asking to make love to her again. I was really falling in love with my sister, but I wasn't sure how she felt about me. In many ways I was just a plaything to her, someone to have fun with, only it was sexual. We did things together that she hadn't done with any of the guys she had dated, like letting me cum on her tits and her face. The facials were more part of the blow jobs she gave me, but she loved the feeling of my cum on her skin, how hot and sticky it felt. She told me often it was a real rush seeing me squirt. For me, of course, it was being able to play with her wet, pink pussy -- licking her, touching her, spreading her folds open, and seeing her juices coating her inner flesh. And the smell and taste, that wonderful aroma and taste that only a woman can produce. Some of my buddies thought licking a girl's pussy was gross. Man, they had no idea what they were missing. I tried to play it cool around my sister, not only so our mom wouldn't think anything was going on (not that she could ever imagine her son and daughter masturbating each other on a regular basis), but so that she wouldn't know just how much I was in love with her. That was the hardest part. I thought of her all the time. We would often get together on Saturday morning, shortly after our mom headed off to work. We loved these special times the most, because they afforded us so much more time together. The encounters after school were quick and intense, but Saturday morning could be so much more relaxing. I was still in bed, making sure mom was gone for good and wouldn't be returning because she forgotten something. Normally I waited a good 20 minutes, often with a big hard-on. For the last week or so, there had been a bit of tension between me and Amy. This was because of some guy always calling her. I didn't want her having a boyfriend -- I wanted to be her boyfriend. The danger was that if she started dating some guy and they became lovers, I would be cut out of the picture. I could tell Amy liked him. He was a good looking guy, was 18, and had a nice car. I could only hope he would move on, but he wouldn't stop calling. I knocked on my sister's door and she told me to come in. I was just getting into her bed when her phone rang. It was this guy. I felt so awkward, getting into my sister's bed as she was talking to this guy. I got back out of her bed and stood there as she talked to him for far longer then I liked, waiting for her to get off the phone. When she finally hung up, she looked at me a bit differently. "What?" I said. "Come here, Pete." She held her arms out to me, her PJ top slightly open, the curves of her breasts showing. I move into her arms and she kissed me -- a very deep, passionate kiss, the kind we normally would share after making each other cum. I felt her hands go into my shorts and fondle my cock. I reached into her top and caressed her breasts, feeling the hardness of her nipples. My hand went lower, moving down her flat stomach to her mound. She wasn't wearing her PJ bottoms or any panties, and my fingers slipped right into her wet, fleshy folds. She was wet, so I knew she was turned on. "Pete," she said so softly. "Pete, I want you." "I want you too, Amy." "No, Pete, I want you in me, inside me." I almost blew my load right then. Her hand was on my cock and she had to feel it getting even harder. My mind raced. Did she mean it? Did she really want me to fuck her? She pushed the covers back and opened her legs up. I pulled my shorts off and mounted her, my cock just inches from her valley. I looked into her blue eyes and then lowered my weight on top of her. My cock pushed into her warm, moist flesh. She moaned so loudly as my cock slipped deep into her. I moaned too, it felt so good. So wet, so tight, nothing like my hand or hers, not even as good as her mouth felt -- the sensation, the pleasure. She let me pump into her several times, and then kissed me again. I caressed one of her tits as I started to fuck her faster, moving my penis back and forth inside her velvety tunnel. She grabbed my ass and humped her hips up into me. "Ohh, fuck, Peter. Oh fuck me, fuck me. Ohh." Her moaning brought me to the edge and I knew I was going to blow my load into her and we had only been fucking for two or three minutes. I said, "Amy, I don't want to cum yet. I want to make this last." She smiled at me. "The first time is always fast for guys. Don't worry, you'll get to do it again, right after." Hearing that from her let me relax and enjoy the ride. I fucked my sweet 17-year-old sister for several more minutes and she was amazed that I held off as long as I did. I didn't rush it, I didn't really know what I was doing, but that didn't matter to either of us. I could feel the pressure building and the last few seconds before I was about to climax made me so aware of my cock and the pussy flesh it was deep inside of, my sister's flesh. Amy felt it too, knowing me well enough, having seen me orgasm so often. She moaned loudly and I felt her pussy tighten, and she started to orgasm too. Not many girls have vaginal orgasms, I later found out, but my sister did. I started squirting and gushing my hot seed deep into my sister's cunt, filling her wet, pink hole with thick, gooey ropes of my hot, white sperm. My balls felt so tight, and my sister's cunt gripped the shaft of my cock like a vise. I grunted really loudly and pushed hard, my cock jammed into her as far as it would go, and Amy had thrust her cumming cunt up hard and tight to my groin. Even inch of my cock was buried inside her and her pussy lips were stuck to the base of my shaft, kissing my balls. I could feel my cock pulsing and pumping on its own, gushing hot wads of goo all over my sister's cervix. Amy grabbed my ass and held me in place. She kissed me and held me tightly to her. I was so lost in her beauty and my love for her that I started to tell her how much I loved her. She looked at me and smiled, her smile so beautiful. "I love you too, Pete." We stayed together like that, my cock still buried deep inside her wet cunt, just caressing her and kissing her. Finally I asked her, "Amy, why did you let me make love to you?" She said, "Because you look so jealous every time Gary calls. And today you looked so hurt as I talked to him. I knew right then that if we made love it wouldn't be just because you wanted to fuck me, but because you really do love me." I kissed her back so hard. "I do love you Amy, so much." I held my sister closely, kissing her gorgeous body as my cock got hard again. And just like my sister promised, we started to fuck again. And I hadn't even taken my cock out of her yet. It felt so good, her pussy wet with my cum. She taught me how to fuck her, what I should do. She had me pull out slowly, until the head of my cock was almost clearing her cunt lips, just before falling out of her. Then she had me thrust inside her hard and deep. Again and again I would slowly pull back and at the same time I could feel her cunt muscles tighten and try to hold onto my cock. Then, when I was just about out of her, I would thrust hard back inside her, rocking her body, her tits bouncing, and the bed creaking. She would gasp as my cock pushed through her cunt canal. Her inner muscles having closed her hole tightly from trying to grip the shaft of my cock meant that my thrusts were pushing her inner flesh out of the way to make room, and that vibration was finding its way to her clit. Soon Amy was cumming again. As her orgasm took her a second time she said, "Fuck me, brother. Fuck me hard and fast. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. Fuck my cunt." I rammed her hard, spurred on by her dirty talk, and then came again, flooding her cunt with a second massive load of gooey, white sperm. Her cunt quivered and my cock kept squirting into her. I had pumped so much cum into her hot, tight, young pussy that it was dripping out and soaking my balls. She kept moaning and rocking her hips into me, fucking me harder. I was in heaven, and heaven was fucking my sister. We collapsed together, my cock still deep inside her. I could have kept it there all day, all night, even longer if she had let me. I had fucked my beautiful sister and she had taken my virginity. I was now a man, and my sister Amy was my woman. And there was a lot more fucking ahead of us, but that will have to wait until another time. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 55