0 comments/ 359734 views/ 53 favorites Carrie, My Kid Sister By: bigblueboy My younger sister had moved in with me. She had dumped her boyfriend, and my roommate had left a month earlier to "find himself." Carrie was only a year and a half younger than me. As kids we'd hang out together when we weren't fighting. "Matt, can you give me a ride to the laundromat Saturday?" "Sure. Just remind me Friday." Carrie joined me in the kitchen. "Thanks," she said, kissing me on the cheek. Her long brown hair was pulled back into pigtails, reminding me of her as a little kid. But she was no little kid now. Had I not been her brother I would've really loved the midriff and tight jeans she wearing. I knew she was beautiful. I also knew she was sexy, but mainly because so many guys told me so. Guys I watched carefully. Big brothers do that. We ate the linguini I made. She told me her ideas about "livening up the place." I nodded blankly, knowing she'd have her way even if I said no. After we washed the dishes, Carrie said she was tired, kissed me on the cheek, and headed upstairs to her room. I grabbed a cup of soda and sprawled out on the couch. I turned on the television and after a couple hours was extremely relaxed. There was nothing good on, so I flipped through the channels. I found some low-budget beach bimbo movie. The women weren't that pretty, and their boobs were impossibly huge. But some of the scenes were hot, especially the two girls kissing and fondling. Watching this scene made my erection grow very fast. I pulled my shirt off, then my pants. I rubbed my dick through my underwear, but I was already so horny I quickly yanked them off. Wrapping my fingers around my erection I slid my hand up and down. I let loose a long sigh as I started masturbating. I ignored the TV, interested only in jacking off. I looked forward to shooting my load on my chest and belly, but making it take a long time. A long moan escaped my lips. I could see my glans disappear into my fist and emerge from it. Then I started to lightly rub my balls. Oh, god, I was really loving this. It was good to live alone. Then I heard a sound in the kitchen. Reality set in. I was so used to being alone, I'd forgotten Carrie had moved in! I was frozen in fear for a few seconds. My mind raced. I reached for my underwear, but she was already in the doorway. She just stood there. I sat up fast, holding my underwear over my crotch. "Oh, shit, sis! I'm sorry. I – Damn. I just, well—" "Matt, Matt, quiet. No prob. You just forgot I was here." I sighed and covered my face with my free hand. "Yeah. I was so comfortable and… Shit. I'm so embarrassed, Carrie." "Why? Because you masturbate? Who doesn't?" "Spare me the speech about it being natural. Most don't get caught." She laughed a little. "OK, yeah. But it's not like I don't play with myself, too, bro. No big deal. And, um, by the way, you're still sticking out." I realized I hadn't done a good job of hiding myself. My free hand pulled my underwear to hide my penis. "As long as you understand." "What a pair. Me in a tank top and panties, you holding a pair of briefs. Talking about masturbation." It was a rather strange scene. I had to smile. "And, um, bro?" "Yeah?" "Speaking of which, aren't you going to finish? You didn't come. Don't want you to feel like you can't pleasure yourself because of me." But I had to admit to her I had kind of lost the moment. "What if we do it together? Would that help?" "Carrie, don't even kid around like that." "Kid around, hell. I was watching you. Seeing someone masturbate is erotic. Brother or not, you're a handsome guy with a great body. And now I know, a great cock, too. I liked watching." At that point it was obvious again how similar we were. "Well, I have to admit I've checked you out, too. You're a sexy girl, Carrie. And… sometimes… when I jack off I think of you masturbating, too." She laughed and sat down in the chair next to me. "Oh, bro, if we confessed that we'd fantasized about each other whacking off. We could've had so much fun growing up. And those camping trips!" We had a good laugh over that. I figured she'd seen all of me, so I tossed away the underwear. She looked between my legs. "Sorry, sis, the shock took my erection away." "I supposed I have to give it something to get hard for, huh?" I nodded, so she quickly took off her tank top. Carrie had absolutely fantastic breasts. They were B cups and her nipples had perked up, probably from our talk. She caressed her own trim belly, and then slid her hands up to her tits. Cupping them, she asked me if I liked them. I admitted I loved them. She flicked at her nipples with her fingers. "Oh, Matt, baby, I've wanted to hear you say that for so long." She rolled her nipples with her thumbs and forefingers. If they could've gotten any bigger, they would have. By this time, my cock had awakened again. It had grown in length and thickness again. I wasn't at my full hardness, but I was well on my way. Carrie looked at my growing erection. "Look at that beautiful dick," she cooed. I put one hand on my balls and fondled them softly. I moaned at my own self-pleasure. "And these balls are full of hot cum waiting for you." "Ooh! Move your hand. I want to see my lovely creamy balls." I did as she asked, putting my hand under them. My dick was fully erect now, so I pushed my balls up a bit. She oohed at that. "I can't stand it any longer!" She stood up and pulled the chair closer so we faced each other. I watched her curvy body as she moved. When she pulled the chair, I could see her ass. I grew even more anxious when she slipped her panties off. Instinctively I reached out and grabbed my kid sister's round ass. The skin was soft and smooth. I squeezed a bit harder. There was fit muscle under the softness. "Like my ass, huh?" "Hell, yeah. Finest I've ever seen." She turned around. "All's fair." Carrie put her hand on my chest. She moved her hands over my chest, taking care to go slowly over my nipples. It drove me nuts. I could feel my cock throbbing more, begging for release. She ran her fingertips down to my abs. Feeling my trim belly, she let out a long sigh. Part of me wanted to heave her into my lap and bury my cock into her pussy. I could imagine how wet and hot it was. But I held back, knowing that crossed the wrong boundary. Carrie leaned in closer. I looked as her smooth body got even closer. My younger sister had a faint pleasing aroma. I didn't know what perfume it was, but having her magnificent naked body so close to me was almost too much. She kissed me on my cheek and pulled away. She sat in the chair, and I could clearly see how wet her pussy was. Dipping a finger into her wetness, she used it to make one of her nipples slick. Then Carrie slid her other hand up and down her inner labia. Not able to stand it any longer, I grasped my dick. It took all of my willpower not to pump as hard and fast as I could. Tingles shot all over my body as I started to jack off. Carrie's eyes were fixated on my crotch. When I started pumping, she slid a finger inside herself. I watched as her finger slipped in easily. After a few times in and out, she added another finger. Her fingers smoothly slipped in and out of her pussy, and slid up and down. I watched as she repositioned her hand so that two fingers fucked her wet slit and her thumb flicked her clit in an upward motion. She had obviously spent many hours perfecting this expert activity. This fact turned me on! I started using my forefinger to rub the underside of my glans. As I masturbated, I looked at her marvelous body. She was diddling herself as she played with her nipple. Her heavy breathing made her torso swell and relax, showing me every muscle. Damn, she was fabulous! I couldn't help it. I stared at her pussy. I matched my pumping rhythm to her fingers. She whispered, "Yeah, that's it!" We kept in sync, fucking each other from afar. Soon, our rhythm was automatic, so I looked at her face. Carrie's mouth was open a bit, her eyes almost glassy. We kept eye contact as we masturbated. She was so gorgeous. I had always known that. But at that moment, she seemed so much more so. I now looked at her as a sexy and sexual woman. I mouthed 'I love you.' She did the same. Her eyelids fluttered. She let out a loud gasp. Her chest lurched forward and her abs flexed. Carrie was coming. It was a pretty thing to experience. She was gasping and moaning in short, vocal spurts. Keeping eye contact as much as we could, we rode through her orgasm. At the end, her back arched and she held her breath. With one loud exhale she relaxed. She kept her fingers inside. I felt my orgasm almost there. Hers had driven me over the edge. Then I suddenly wondered where I'd shoot my load. Carrie must have picked up on this, too. Quickly getting in front of me, she cupped her hands together in front of my penis. Feeling her hot, wet fingers on my hand did it. I groaned loudly as the first white spurt erupted. I shot a stream of cream onto her hand up to her elbow. She compensated, angling her hands upward. Panting almost hysterically I sprayed all of my spurts into her waiting hands. They were forceful spurts, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body. I let go of my dick, letting it rest on her fingers as the last couple little squirts dribbled into her hand. Carrie was smiling. After catching my breath, I kissed her on the cheek. "Thanks." "My pleasure. Boy, can you come!" She stood up and poured my jizz into my empty drinking cup. Carrie licked up my long stream on her arm, and then tongue cleaned her hands. "You naughty girl, you!" I said jokingly. "You know it!" She bent over and we gave each other a long kiss full of passion, full of lust, full of happiness, full of love. "I love you, sis." "I love you, bro." To be continued! I promise! (if you readers say I should!) Carrie, My Kid Sister Ch. 02 I awoke at around 7:30. I had to do a photo shoot at 9:30, so I figured I had a little time to spare. Lying there I thought of the night before. My younger sister Carrie and I had masturbated together. I still thought of her as my kid sister, but now I thought of her being sexual, too. All those years of fantasizing about her pleasuring herself had finally come true. The experience was better than any fantasy. Going over the previous night in my head gave me an erection. Her terrific body was fit and toned. Carrie had already seen me jerk off, so it wouldn't hurt to take care of it... That afternoon, I'd finished an advertising shoot. The client had called me for changes. Hours later, I finally finished. I walked to the kitchen and found a note on the refrigerator. Carrie had gone out for a little shopping. I hadn't seen her all day and was hoping we'd go out to eat since I didn't feel like cooking. About an hour later I was watching television and heard her enter the house. I called for her but she didn't answer. I walked back to the kitchen. She was putting groceries into the refrigerator. "Hey, sis, how you doing?" "Oh, hey! Doing pretty good." She finished and started for the stairs. I took her arm and asked her if she'd like to eat dinner out with me. She said she'd nuke something later. "Carrie, what's wrong?" "Nothing, Matt, really." I followed her into the living room. She sat down on the couch hard. "Bullshit. I haven't seen you all day, Carrie. Then you come home and won't talk to me. Tell me what's wrong." She sighed and fidgeted. "Just... I'm sorry, Matt. You've been avoiding me all day. I made you do something you didn't want to do. I'll move out." I laughed. "OK, first, you're not moving anywhere. Hell, no. I'm tired of insane roomies. And you didn't make me do anything. Last I checked we're both adults. I made my own choice." She finally looked at me. Her eyes were getting red. "So you don't feel... uncomfortable about last night?" "Honestly? No. It was great. Maybe a bit weird, but it was fun." When she asked me why I avoided her, I told her about the client calling late and computer problems. Carrie breathed a long sigh. She apologized; I told her not to worry about it. "Now go change. We're eating out no matter what you say." She smiled and stood up. She kissed me on the cheek. "Thanks. Be right back." Carrie and I had a great dinner at a local Mexican restaurant I frequented. They knew me there, so I introduced my sister to them. She spent half of our meal trying to convince me that our waitress Carmen was flirting with me. I jokingly told her to shut up and eat. I was glad Carrie was feeling better. When we got home, I told her so. "I was just worried, Matt, that's all." "You should've just asked. I love you, kid." She kissed me on the cheek. "I love you, too. Since last night wasn't a mistake, will it ever happen again?" Carrie raised her eyebrows. I tried to judge her expression. Was she really asking for us to masturbate together again? While I was very intrigued by it, I wondered why I felt that way. But if we both wanted it… "If you'd like to. Me, well, I'd like to do it again some time." She smiled. "Get dressed for bed and come to my room." Carrie hurried up the stairs. I changed into a pair of sweatpants. I didn't know what my kid sister had planned, but I already had a bit of a hard-on. Taking a deep breath I walked down the hall toward her room. Her door was open. I stopped at the doorway and looked in. The full moon shone through her window and bathed her body in its light. She had her knees up and was rubbing her pussy with the palm of her hand. My erection grew as she parted her labia. As Carrie started sliding her fingers up and down her inner lips, I pulled my sweatpants off. She moaned her approval, and I walked into her room. I stood at the foot of her bed, my dick pointing at her. I got on the bed, kneeling between her feet. My dick throbbed between her calves. I stared at her fingers as they traced the line of her wet slit. She was so wet I could hear quiet sloshy sounds. Her breathing had quickened, making her breasts rise and fall. My cock was bloated and throbbing, but I wanted to watch her. Putting my hands on her knees, I felt how soft her skin was. I circled around her knees and slid my hands down her shins. Carrie moaned delightfully, so I knew she liked it. Keeping my eyes on her moist pussy, I moved my hands up her legs and down her smooth thighs. She was alternating hands while she rubbed herself, her fingers glistening in the moonlight. She slipped a finger inside and I almost exploded. Then she used her other hand to flick at her clit. I felt her thighs flex for an instant. She inserted another finger and began finger fucking herself. I slipped my hands down to her hips, then back up again. "Yeah, touch me, Matt. Feels so good," she whispered. Her fingers made wet noises as they fucked her pussy. Some pre-cum had formed on my dick. I wiped it off and smeared it on her smooth, warm inner thigh. She groaned and started taking short gasps. Her body shuddered, bringing her chest up. I couldn't stand it anymore. I grabbed my cock and started pumping. I watched as her body was rocked by orgasm. Carrie was making quick, short groans. I leaned forward, her legs touching my hips. I jerked off the whole time. She finished her spasms, and I couldn't wait to finish for her. Still lightly rubbing her pussy she watched me whack off between her legs. My balls shook like mad as I wildly pumped my cock for her. She took her wet hand, the one she used to fuck herself, and put her wet fingers under my balls. She stroked them gently, bringing me over the edge. I let out a long groan, and my hips jerked forward into her legs. A stream of cum shot up to her tits. Another stream landed under her tits, and most of the rest squirted onto her belly. All the while, her hot moist hand never left my balls. Semen dribbled onto our hands as the last few squirts came. She smiled and caressed my belly and base of my penis. "Wow, bro, that was hot." She licked her fingers clean and smeared my cum into her skin. I lay down next to her and took her hand to lick the remainder of our mixed juices. Carrie put her free hand on the back of my neck and pulled me closer. We kissed for what felt like an hour. Our lips explored each other's lips and our tongues wrestled to taste each other. I woke up next to Carrie. We were still naked from the previous night. I was on my back, and she was cuddled up to me on my right with her head on my shoulder. She had her arm across my chest, with her hand on my left shoulder. Her leg was on mine, our knees touching. I used my free hand to rub her head. Her long brown hair was a bit messy, but I didn't care. Running my fingers through her hair didn't wake her up. I could hear her deep slow breathing, so I was careful not to bother her. I ran my fingers over her cheeks and over her lips. I'd always known she was beautiful, but now I had a new appreciation for her beauty. Carrie was still my kid sister, but now I saw her in a new light. I put my hand on her hand that was on my shoulder. She stirred, but stayed in the same position. I moved my arm that was under her so I could free my hand. With it I caressed her shoulder and down to her hip. She had such soft skin over a toned build! Carrie also had a firm ass, as I soon found out. I kept sliding my hand over her body, loving every inch of my kid sister's body. I already had an erection, but it got longer and harder as I felt Carrie up. She woke up and smiled at me. Kissing me on the lips, she wished me a good morning. She moved her hand from my shoulder, moving it slowly over my chest. Looking down, she saw my throbbing dick pointing up. "Ooh, let me take care of that!" Her hand made its way over my belly. She cupped my balls, gently squeezing them. I gasped at this new feeling. She kissed my nipple and flicked at it with her tongue. I held firmly to her ass, and she played with my balls more. She rolled one of them around, then the other. It was driving me crazy; I wanted her to grab my dick! But she didn't yet. She circled the base of my penis. I involuntarily pushed against her hand. But still Carrie teased me! She went back to my balls, holding them gently. Then she slid one finger up the underside of my cock, over the head, and down the top side. I moaned and kissed the top of her head. "You're driving me wild, sis." "Oh, poor baby, you want me to stroke this fine cock, huh?" With that, she quickly grasped my erection. I moaned sharply, almost yelling. Carrie slid her hand up my dick and slid her thumb on my glans. She had a very soft grip on me as she stroked me this way. I reached further between her ass cheeks to find her pussy. She moved her legs and denied my fingers. "Later, I promise." She never broke her rhythm. Kissing my nipple again, she sped up a little. It was fantastic, having her soft hand jerking me off. I was fondling her hip and ass at the same time. I was in heaven. "Matt, honey, I'm sorry, but I have to." I tried to ask what she meant, but she moved too fast. Carrie moved her head down and let my cock slide into her warm, wet mouth. "Oh, Carrie, wha—!" The feelings overwhelmed me, sending shocks up and down my body. Part of me wanted to pull her away. She was my little sister! But another part of me loved this too much to stop. And when she started moving her mouth up and down, that second part won easily. Sucking all the air out of her mouth, she slowly moved upwards. Her lips crept up my shaft and quickly slipped her mouth down again. She continued moving this way. She took my balls in her hand again, making me shudder. I watched her lips glide up and down the length of my cock. I didn't know what to do with my hands, so I put one on her head and the other on her shoulder. I let my hand just rest on her head. Carrie was doing great without my help! I tangled my fingers in her hair, being careful and gentle. My dick was wet with her saliva, and I loved the feeling of sliding in and out of her. One of her hands fondled my scrotum and the other was holding my penis. Her hot breath threatened to melt my pubes as she sucked me off. I couldn't believe how fantastic it felt and how it looked to watch my sister's mouth on my cock. I couldn't hold back any longer. "Carrie, Carrie, I can't... I'm going to come, sis!" I could barely speak, but I managed to tell her. I expected her to back off, but instead she kept her rhythm. I removed my hand from her head, knowing I'd push down. She took her hand from my balls and took my hand. As we held hands, I blasted my first spurt of semen into her mouth. I couldn't stop myself from moaning loudly. She took all my cum as I squirted in her mouth. We kept holding hands as I unloaded into her. All I could do was jerk my hips and say, "I love you" again and again. I felt as though I could come all day. All too soon she'd sucked me dry. She slowly pulled up and off from me. I could see my thick jizz in her mouth. She swallowed it all. I pulled her up to me and gave her a long, deep kiss. She put her hand in my hair. We separated and smiled at each other, panting. "I love you so much, bro." "And I love you, sis." I knew that we'd be closer from that moment on. Carrie, My Kid Sister Ch. 03 Sorry this took so long to write up and upload. This was supposed to have been done in March, but I couldn't get it finished in time. But here it is (finally), and I hope you enjoy it. I've absolutely loved the feedback I've received so far, so feel free to write to me. Monday was my birthday, and Carrie told me not to make any plans. We had gotten closer the last couple months, perhaps too close by most people's standards. We had done more than most siblings did. Carrie and I hadn't actually had sex, but we'd shared some very special sexual moments. "Hey, Matt, got any photo shoots planned?" "What, on my birthday? Hell, no. I'm not stupid." "Cool! Got you all to myself, then!" She bounded out of the living room. I always joked that she had way too much energy. Soon she came back into the room. She handed me some clothes. "Here, bro, put these on. Not too fancy, but better than that t-shirt and jeans." "Where are we going?" "Surprise. Hurry. Be right back. I gotta change, too." Carrie treated me to a fantastic dinner at a local Italian restaurant. She even paid the violinist to play a couple songs for us. As he finished, I thanked him and Carrie. "Now, now, Matt, nothing too good for you. I love you." "Thanks. I love you, too." I was just about to say "sis" after that, but our violinist said something about us being a lovely young couple. After he left, we had a good laugh over it. We got home around 8:30, and she told me to give her five minutes before I went to her room. Carrie loved suspense. She always had, but lately she'd been doing it a lot. So I waited five minutes, then five more so I could drink a soda. I took off my socks and shoes. I had a feeling I would've taken them off anyway. I got to her room and was greeted by the sight of her fantastic naked body. She was lying on her back with her knees raised. "About time you got here." "Seems like you entertained yourself without me." I noted as I saw her lightly glistening pussy lips. She smiled and nodded. I figured I should be naked, too, so I started removing my clothes. As I did so, Carrie reached for her nightstand. She had a small bottle of lube. She smeared some on her right hand. Seeing I was finished, she motioned me closer. "Carrie, I'm not sure--" "Matt, honey, trust me, OK?" I crawled onto the bed. I already had a raging erection. She gently took it into her lubed hand and pulled. She used her free hand to guide me closer. Soon I was on top of my kid sister, my throbbing dick nestled between her slick hand and wet pussy. Carrie smiled at me. "Go for it, honey." That was my cue. I eased my hips forward, sliding across the smooth skin of her inner thighs. My cock slid farther into the warm tunnel of her hand and vulva. The top of my cock slipped on her wet hand, the bottom sliding across her moist pubes. I moaned at this new, exciting sensation. I didn't hold back and started pumping back and forth. I could feel the underside of my dick moving across her swollen clit. I positioned myself to make better contact with it. She quietly gasped. Keeping this position, I started a slow fucking motion. "Matt, kiss me, please." I leaned down and gave her a peck on the lips. "No, no, I'm a girl under your heavenly body. Kiss me like you want to." She was right. So I leaned in, opened my lips, and begin kissing her like I truly wanted to. Our lips explored each other and soon our tongues gently wrestled. All this time, I kept my rhythm. I wasn't really fucking Carrie, but I loved this feeling anyway. She brought her legs up and crossed her ankles over my ass. I started kissing down her neck and started fucking harder. Her hot panting breath threatened to burn my neck. I reached up and cupped one of her breasts. I massaged as I pumped my hips. Soon I was rolling her nipple around. I straightened a bit so I could look at her. Her mouth was open and she was panting. We looked into each other's eyes. "Oh, Matt, I love you." "I love you, too, honey. I want you to come for me, Carrie. Come for me. Come for your brother. I want to feel your hot juices all over my dick." "Yes, yes! I can feel it, Matt. I'm gonna come. Gonna come hard. Keep fucking me like that. That's it." Her breathing quickened and she closed her eyes. I felt her body arch upwards and spasm. I felt warm liquid gush from her pussy. Her legs squeezed me tighter each time she spasmed. I never broke my rhythm while she orgasmed. Her body relaxed. She smiled at me and put her free hand on the back of my neck. "Come on, baby, come for me now. You can do it. I want you to come all over me." I knew I was going to come. I continued my wet path between her hand and pussy. It was so damn wet with lube and Carrie's orgasmic pussy juices. It drove me nuts. So warm, so wet, so wet, so fantastic. My hips jerked forward hard with the first spurt of my orgasm. "That's it, Matt!" I let out a loud, long groan as my semen erupted from my dick onto her lower belly. She was smiling widely as I fucked harder, trying to shoot as much jizz as I could. Soon I was pouring my white juice into her hand. Our fluids mixed; Carrie slowly stroked me with our juices. She smeared it over our lower bellies. We wrapped our arms around each other and passionately kissed for what felt like an hour. We separated, giggling at the stickiness. "How did you like your birthday?" "Best one ever." "I'll give you your gift later." "There's more?" "Calm down, Matt, nothing as exciting as this." "You just wait until your birthday, sis. Only a month away." She smiled. "Can't wait." Carrie, My Kid Sister Ch. 04 I was bored, watching TV alone. Carrie, my younger sister, was out again with a friend. We had frequented a local Mexican restaurant so much that we'd become friends with Carmen, one of the waitresses. Carrie and Carmen had invited me along, but I had politely refused. My sister thought it was because a few days earlier I'd lost a major contract for a photo shoot. I told her no, and the girls had left. It was about 1:30 AM when Carrie came home. I hadn't realized it was so late. I heard Carmen's car driving away as Carrie joined me in the living room. "Are you waiting up for me, Matt?" "Nope, just couldn't sleep." She tossed her purse onto a chair. She put one hand on her hip and raised an eyebrow. "I'm serious, Carrie, I was not waiting for you. You're a big girl. That outfit proves that." She looked hot. She wore a skimpy silver midriff with spaghetti straps and a very (and I mean very) tiny skirt. "All the guys noticed at the club." "Bet they did." Since we'd gotten closer sexually lately, I didn't hesitate to check out her fit tummy and long toned legs. "I'm kind of noticing a lot, too." She giggled and sat down next to me. She kissed me on the cheek and took her shoes off. "So whatcha watching?" I told her I had no idea. I was barely paying attention. She cuddled up to me and changed the channel. We'd done this a million times as kids, and as adults it still felt right. "Love you, Matt." "Love you, too." We sat there for the rest of whatever movie she'd discovered. I found myself enjoying the moment, and she lay down, on her side, her head on my leg. "Mind if I take my skirt off?" "Go right ahead." She pulled it off and tossed it with her purse. I checked out her fantastic legs up to her round ass. "Carrie Elizabeth, you wore thongs under that short of a skirt?" She giggled again. "Damn right. Know what else?" I shook my head. "No bra, either. Me and Carmen decided to really get attention." I playfully sighed. "You little hussies." "So many looks. Got us all horny." I was too busy looking at her exposed ass cheeks to worry about the guys in the club. "Hey, bro?" "Hm?" "It comes to my attention I'm not the only horny one. Seeing as your cock is poking me in the head." I smiled and patted her rump. Carrie just sat up and removed her top. I reached out and cupped her breasts. Then I moved my fingers up the sides of them. I slowly slid my hand down her tits, making sure my fingers rubbed her nipples. She smiled as they became firmer. "You need a hand job, Matt." "I do, huh?" She nodded. "Yeah. You do." "But I'm enjoying myself now." "Oh, you'll finish that later." We removed my shorts and underwear with ease. My cock bounced out. I was already hard and ready for her. Carrie stood up for long enough to slide her panties down her long legs. I curled my hand against her pussy. It was already warm. Her labia were already slightly swollen. She playfully pushed my hands away and sat on my legs. Slowly, so damn slowly, she wrapped her soft hands around my erection. God bless all that skin lotion she used! My kid sister started a slow stroke. My dick was responding to her expert touch. When her hands slid up over my glans, they sent shivers through me. She looked directly into my eyes. "You like?" I nodded. "Fuck yeah. A lot." She grinned a little. I'd seen that cute grin many times. "Good, because I'm going to make you come hard." I started caressing her legs. What soft, smooth skin she had. Carrie scooted closer, and I felt her hot pussy pressing into the base of my penis. I reached back and held her ass. I kneaded her buttocks as she sped up her jacking-off rhythm. I fondled every inch from her ass to her knees. Her rhythm was quicker now. It made her tits jiggle a little. She was fucking me with her hands. I was in pure heaven when she started whispering, "Come for me. That's it, baby, come for your sister." I felt my jizz building. I was so close. I grabbed her ass. I let out a long, loud moan. My cock erupted, and she pulled it closer. I shot streams of sticky cum onto her belly. Her lovely belly glistened. The rest of my cream flowed over her hands. She leaned forward and pressed her lips to mine. We opened our mouths, enjoying a slow, delicious kiss. All too soon she stood up. "I'll be right back. Don't go anywhere." I watched her lovely butt as she left the room. She quickly returned with a towel, cleaning herself off. When she was done, she sat next to me. I smiled. She giggled and asked why. Instead of answering, I quickly knelt on the floor in front of her. "Oh, baby, what do you have in mind?" Again, I said nothing. I kissed her belly, halfway between her chest and navel. I carefully kissed softly downward. I reveled in the feeling of my lips on my sister's warm, delicate flesh. I looked up at her. She was watching me intently. When I made it to her pubes, she gasped quietly. I kept kissing... down... down... Then I kissed my way around her pussy. She had such a sweet aroma. I wanted to dive right in and taste her. But I didn't yet. My lips were now on her inner thigh. "God, Matt, please... please please please... Don't make me wait!" I normally would have, but I knew my kid sister wanted it badly. I used the tip of my tongue to spread open her moist labia, and then her inner labia got my tongue, too. She gasped sharply. I felt her hands on the back of my head. She didn't push my head, but merely rubbed me. I set a rhythm licking her pussy up and down along her inner lips. She was breathing a little more heavily now. Carried tasted nothing like any other girl. It may been I was her brother, but her scent and flavor were driving me crazy. Having watched her masturbate up close, I knew what to do next. I used my thumb and forefinger to very gently take her clit. Her whole body shivered. As I licked her wet hole, I softly pinched and released her clit at the same rhythm. She was so horny it didn't take her long. She started orgasming soon. I felt a rush of fluid greet my tongue, and she started making little whimpering noises as her body shook. Her hands didn't move from my head as she came. When she had finished, I let go of her clit but kept licking slowly. Her breathing calmed much later. "Matt?" I looked up. Her eyes and mouth were half closed. "Yeah, sis?" "Baby... fuck me." I straightened up. "Matt, sweetheart, we both know we want it. It's OK." I knew she was on birth control shots, but was this too far? We had already crossed the line... I knew I'd thought about it, but to actually do it? She put one hand behind my neck. She spoke softly, almost a whisper. "We both want to. Fuck me, sweetheart. I want you inside me. You want to bury your cock deep in me." I stood up. I helped her lay back on the couch with her head on the arm of it. Carrie opened her legs, and I moved in. I was a perfect fit. She used her fingers to spread her pussy open. Together we guided my dick to her pussy. The tip touched her dripping folds. We both paused. We weren't rethinking it, just shocked at how it felt. Little did we know that as I slid into her, how much better it felt. We both moaned as I slowly entered her... it was the most exquisite entry I'd ever experienced. My little sister had one amazing, hot pussy. She held my hips the whole way in. Finally I was in all the way! She wrapped her legs around me. I looked into her eyes. "I love you, Carrie." "I love you, too." "You ready for this?" "Been waiting most of my life for this." I slowly pulled my hips back, feeling my dick sliding out of her. Not really wanting to be out of my sister, I quickly pushed back in. I thought we'd both go insane. Her head jerked back and she groaned loudly. I gasped audibly. That's when I knew what I had to do. I started fucking my little sister. My God, it was pure heaven! I was slipping out halfway, only to drive my cock back into her, pushing in as hard as I could. She was grabbing my ass, pulling me, telling me to fuck her. I looked at Carrie's hot body under me. I was ramming into her, making her body move with each thrust. Her tits shook with each push, edging me on. "I love you, Matt, more than anyone else." I kissed her hard, our lips pressing as hard as we could. "I love you, too, baby." We kept eye contact as we made love. Her slippery labia welcomed me in. Our panting and moaning were almost in sync. She put her hand on the back of my neck. "Matt... I can't... Can't hold off much longer. I gotta come, baby. I want you to come inside me. Come with me." I nodded and started fucking faster. She groaned. I could feel my semen building for her. She kept her hand on my neck. I felt our hips meeting, her soft skin slapping against mine. Carrie threw her head back and cried out. Her pussy started spasming. Her soft, wet cunt walls milked my cock. I fucked faster, wanting to come deep inside her. And I did. My cock erupted inside her. I yelled, feeling my spunk shooting into Carrie. I was fucking my sister wildly, my body out of control as I poured my love cream into her. "Yes! That's it, Matt, give it all to me!" I couldn't stop fucking. Every inch of my body was tingling. Long after I'd finished coming, I kept fucking her. She came again, squirming underneath me. Finally I ran out of energy. I rolled next to her. Pulling her over, I cradled her in my arms. Somehow my love for my kid sister made more sense now. We lay there for a long time. I rubbed her smooth back until I heard her sleeping. I feel asleep, too, soon after. I feel asleep holding a woman I loved with all my heart. Carrie and I would like to thank you all for your wonderful feedback. We hope you enjoy this story, too. There will be more to come if it's well received!