15 comments/ 118234 views/ 168 favorites My Sis, The Incest Princess Ch. 01 By: IPullRabbits I wrote this story to the best of my memory, but have changed our names since the original. Please read and tell me what you think. Thanks! * We were visiting my older sister Stacey in Chicago. She work's there now, after moving out a few years back. The plan was to kind of take a tour of the city, and she would show us the cool things in town. My plan was a little different. I had planned to get some nice pictures of her. And I don't mean cutesy pictures of her and us, or just smiling into the camera with some lame background. I wanted pictures for myself... I have a thing for incest. Of course, it really only revolves around sisters. Something about the forbidden act with a sibling that gets me. However, most other taboos do nothing for me, so to be honest, I guess I'm not completely sure what it is about the sister thing. But Stacey is hot. She's slender, at about a hundred pounds, with tan skin and greenish brown eyes to go with her dark brown hair. She stands about five feet tall, with nice B cups, and a tight, round ass. I would always look every once in a while, trying not to be obvious. So now I could take pictures...permanent little stills of her. Anytime I wanted, I could look at her...and let my mind wander. We were meeting her at the hotel, and I pretended to take pictures of some bullshit outside the hotel, so that the camera would be ready. I didn't want to miss any opportunities. I was a little nervous, not wanting her or anyone else to catch me, or even suspect. "Hey guys!" I heard Stacey say from across the lobby. We exchanged our "hellos", and went to the desk to check into our rooms. Stacey was wearing a black tank top, and short grey shorts. Perfect. I looked around, seeing that there was nobody behind us. I held the camera down, and snapped a picture of my sister's beautiful butt. I leaned in between her and our parents, getting the camera about a foot below her ass, snapping a picture as it pointed up between her legs. I took a look down her tank top as I stood over her, seeing most of her tits. "Man." I thought. "I wish those weren't so hard to take a picture of, even from outside the shirt." A few minutes later, I got a good picture from behind as she walked up the stairs. My parents went into their room, and I checked into mine down the hall. Later, at a little coffee shop she likes, I pretended to be taking a picture of the logo on her cup from over her shoulder, but I aimed it down her shirt. That was the only way I could think of without being obvious. At dinner, I sat across from Stacey, taking silent shots under the table. I aimed it between her legs, trying to get any good shot I could. Later than evening, we stopped by her apartment so she could show us around. We just hung out there for awhile, before heading back to the hotel. We finally got back, and as we were getting out of the car, I realized I had left the camera at Stacey's! "Oh shit." I thought. How could I get it without sounding desperate like I needed it now? I had no idea, so I said nothing. We were supposed to see her tomorrow, so I'd have to get it then. It would just have to sit there overnight, which made me really nervous. Where exactly did I leave it? Would she go through it, or was I just being paranoid? Either way, if I didn't want to draw attention to it, I wasn't going to be able to get it safely until the following day... When I saw her the next morning, the first thing she did was hand me back my camera. "You left that at my place yesterday." She said. My heart skipped, and I held my breath trying not to look nervous. "Oh yeah, thanks." I replied. She didn't say anything else as I took it. "Whew." I thought. "That was too close." As I calmed down, I realized that today, she was wearing a short black skirt. I knew we would be eating later, so I would definitely have to sit across from her. I snuck in a few shots before hand, and later we sat down. As they talked, and we all looked at our menus, I took a few shots under the table. I tried a few different angles because I was shooting blind, hoping to get a good one. "I can't wait to look at these later." I thought, putting the camera back into my pocket for the night. When we got back to the hotel that night, the first thing I did was pull the camera out. I flipped through the pictures, seeing a few good ones of her ass. Then I got to the ones I was trying to get up her skirt. The first few were OK, except they were dark. But after I hit the next button the fourth time, my heart stopped. Stacey had her hand between her knees, holding up a middle finger at the camera. "Oh FUCK!" I thought, realizing I had been caught. I paced back and forth for a while, trying to figure out what to do. How embarrassing was this going to be? She must have gone through it. I should have been more careful. No matter what reasons I tried to make up to justify why she would have been flipping off the camera, they didn't seem likely. After about an hour of me just sitting at the edge of the bed, there was a knock at my door. I got up and peered through the peephole. It was Stacey. "Oh fuck." I thought, standing there for a moment. I didn't know what to do. I was going to have to face her anyway, so I opened it. I was nervous as hell. "Hey." I said. Stacey looked at me. "Did you look at your pictures yet?" She asked. I didn't know how to answer, so I didn't. "Can I come in?" She asked. I opened the door and let her walk in. "We have a problem." My sister told me. There was a long pause before I looked at her. Of course I already knew what she was talking about, and my heart began to beat it's way up into my throat. "My brother is taking pictures of my ass, and trying to get shots up my skirt, even." She said. I was frozen in fear, and the thoughts of how bad this could end up flooded through my head. Maybe if I didn't lie, she'd go easy or something. "Yeah." I replied. "Those weren't going up on the internet or some shit were they?" She asked. I shook my head. "How long have you been doing this? Was it the first time?" "Yeah, it was the first time. They were for someone else though. I'm sorry." I responded. "Who?" She asked. I hesitated. "That's bullshit, Brian. I actually had figured that's what you were doing. I was suspicious, but not sure. Then you left the camera at my place." "I'm sorry Stacey, I don't know why the hell I did it. It'll stop." I told her nervously. Stacey let out a sigh. "It doesn't matter though. I'm sure I should be more mad about it, but whatever." "Yeah, I'm sorry, seriously. I won't do it anymore." "Well, here's the thing...So when I initially thought I caught you, I figured maybe I was thinking that's what you were doing because I wanted you to....like....I was liking it." She said. I didn't say anything. Did she just say she was liking it? "So you obviously want pictures like that of me, and I think I want you to have pictures like that for some reason...I don't know...either way, you don't have to stop." She told me. "Are you saying it's OK? Are you sure?" I asked, getting excited. "Yeah it's fine. Hah, it's funny, I think I would have been disappointed if I hadn't found any pictures like that in your camera after convincing myself that you had been doing it." She laughed. I laughed a little too, getting seriously excited at the fact that my sister liked it. I had been thinking I was as good as dead, but now as I calmed down a bit and started to collect myself, I noticed that she was wearing tight little black shorts, and a tight blue T-shirt. Did she do that on purpose? "You're lucky I wasn't the type to freak out." "That's true." I replied. "Hey, you know what my original plan was? I was going to just walk in, act all pissed, and just drop my pants, and bend over in my underwear. I was going to say; here's another one for ya, you fuckin' sicko!" She said laughing. "Wow. Yeah, I would have freaked out. Not that I didn't anyway." I told her. "So is it that I'm hot...or that we're related? Like, because I'm your sister?" "Uh...I guess it's kind of...both. But to be honest, it's mainly because." I replied."I know, I know, it's fucked up. Sue me." "Haha, it is kind of fucked up, but yeah, I get it." She said back. "Alright, so It's that I'm your sister, but I'm also attractive. It's cool that I'm the one you drool over. You've done a good job covering it up so far, though, I honestly had no idea until yesterday." Stacey told me. "Yeah, I fucked up by leaving the camera at your place though." "Well, not really. I mean, now I know, and you don't have to hide it." Stacey said. "True." I responded. "But it's almost worse now that you know." "Ok, well don't let it drive you too crazy, because we'll have to hang out more now." I was shaking a little at this point. I was partly nervous, partly excited about this whole situation. I was actually glad I had finally been caught. "We have to hang out more now?" I asked, hoping she meant it. "Of course, we have something to really talk about now." She responded. "We're going to sit around and talk about incest?" I asked with a laugh. "It's a little awkward for sure, but I'd like to get a little more comfortable with it." Stacey stated. This was all just too crazy. It was like one of those dreams that I'd have where I'd be with one of my sisters, and I'd wake up to the disappointment of reality. Only this time, I was sure it was real. "That just sounds like I'd be constantly forced to think about it." I told her."A never ending tease." "You know Brian, Mr. negative, I'm saying that acting on it isn't totally out of the question. We may talk about it, get more comfortable, and we might want to dip into it at some point." Stacey said. The words were beautiful, leaving me stunned for a moment. It was exactly what I wanted to hear, and the thought was making my head spin. "Yeah, totally." I answered. "Listen to you, acting like it's no big deal." "Yeah totally." Stacey mocked. "Ok ok, give me a break here. I think I'm controlling myself pretty well." "You are." Stacey replied. "It's just funny that you have to control yourself in this situation. But I'll admit, it's kind of a turn on, and I'm definitely curious." I just nodded since I really wasn't sure how to respond, though there were a million things I wanted to say. "I mean, it wasn't really a fantasy of mine or anything, but I never really thought about it. Now that I am thinking about it, it sounds hot. My heart rate began to steadily rise again, simply because of the manner in which she was talking about it. "Will you promise me something though?" Stacey asked. "Sure." "If this goes any further, which I think it will, promise me our relationship won't get weird. That I can still just be your normal sister some days. I don't want every thought you have of me to be purely erotic." "Of course not. It wouldn't change anything. Not for me, there's no way." "Alright then, that's good." She responded. "So I have to ask, is it just a coincidence that you wore what you're wearing? You obviously went and changed into that." I asked. Stacey laughed softly. "Yeah, because I wasn't quite sure what I was going to do. I was thinking about just coming to your room and making up a different reason, just to make you reaaallly nervous. But I felt kind of sorry for you, and you knew I'd already caught you." "Haha thanks I guess." "For not messing with you, or for wearing this?" Stacey asked. "Both." That made Stacey smile. "You know, this is actually pretty fun. It's different...but fun." "Yeah, and I really like that I can just look now for fuck's sake." I replied. "Mm hmm." Stacey added with a nod. "Oh and another thing just ahead of time. If and when we do get...inappropriate...don't tell anyone. Not your friends...whoever, this has to be a secret." I nodded along in eager agreement. "I totally won't. It's hotter as a secret anyway." "I'm just sayin'. I'm Makin' sure you're not just telling everybody you're committing incest ." "Duh. Yeah don't worry about it." "Ok good. Well, let me think about it OK? I just want to make sure it's something we both want to do before we just go diving into it. Because once we do it...that's it, we can't take it back." "Sure, that's cool. I wouldn't want you doing anything you don't want to." I responded. I was trying to keep my cool. Oh please let her say she wants to. I thought. It would be the biggest let down of my life if she decided against it, especially after building me up this way. "Ok, I guess I'm outta' here for now. And look, if I decide not to go through with any of it, I really need you to be cool about it." Stacey stated. "Of course, like I said, don't worry about it." I replied. But at that moment I was so worried that she would disappoint me. "Alright then. Let me run off here and think about it. I'll let you know whenever I've decided. "Cool, I'll talk to ya then." I told her. She turned and left the hotel room. She had scared me, then teased me by flaunting herself. I sat for awhile and collected my thoughts. I wanted her so bad. Worse now than I ever had, because if I didn't get her, I would always know just how close I came. The next morning, we met up with her again. It was now Saturday, and we were planning on staying one more night before heading back home. I was extremely nervous when I saw her. I didn't even bring the camera this time, since all I could think about was her decision. I made sure not to bring it up, even though I wanted to so badly. The evening went on, and finally we headed back to the hotel, where we parted ways and said goodbyes. It was so disappointing for me, but I did my best to act like nothing had happened. I made my way into my hotel room, and settled down to watch some TV and clear my mind. I wasn't sure if I'd be able to sleep. After awhile, my phone received a text. "I want it more than I don't. So everything's cool. I hope I didn't drive you nuts, I just wanted to be sure." It read. As I texted her back, my fingers could barely click the buttons I was so excited. "Awesome. I'm glad you came to that decision. I won't push it or anything, just let me know." The seconds before she replied felt like hours. "I was thinking about it all night and today. I could feel you looking at me, and thinking things. Me being your sister and you wanting me anyway is definitely doing it for me. Lol. Knowing your own brother wants you is a turn on, I just never thought of it." " I don't need to be thinking about you being turned on, that'll drive me crazy." I replied, playing with her a little. "Too late. And I already drive you crazy." Stacey responded, adding a little "wink" smiley face to the message. "True. But now you're doing it on purpose." "Also true. But now it has it's...effects...on me." My sister texted. "Lol it's effects?" "Let's just say I had to change a certain article of clothing when I got back to my apartment." "haha yes! that's fucking awesome. You should come over. I'm only going to be here for another day." "I know, I think I'm going to come over." Stacey answered, adding a little wink emoticon. After about 45 minutes that seemed like a year, there was a knock at the door. My heart raced as I looked through the peep hole. When I saw it was Stacey, I opened the door for her, and closed it behind her. This time she wore a white tank top and black sweat pants. "Hey you!" She greeted me. "What's up?" I replied. Stacey set her hand bag on the desk. I stepped forward to grab the remote to turn the TV off, using it as kind of an excuse to get next to her. When I did, she didn't move, and showed no signs that she thought I was invading her space. I was awfully close, and it would have been too close before. She just looked up at me. "We should probably talk about this whole thing. I think I'm...game...maybe...but it's just causing me minor issues right now." Stacey said. The whole situation had my heart speeding up, and my dick was stiff, so I just decided to address it. "Well you're not the only one with issues. Sorry about the whole...being obvious thing." I said as I looked down at myself. Stacey smiled again with a small laugh. "It's OK. Don't worry about it." "Cool." I replied. "So I'm not sure how far we should...go...and no promises or anything, but I wouldn't say I'm totally opposed or anything." My sister told me. "But if we start, and start slow, just be prepared to stop because I'm not sure how comfortable I'll be." "Yeah, I know. And I'm cool with that. And if you don't want to, we don't have to do anything like, right now." I stated, hoping she didn't agree. "Well I mean, I'm here. And you're not in town often, and I'm not back there much either." I nodded in agreement, feeling the excitement build for me. "Don't be grabbing my ass when you hug me if mom and dad are around though." Stacey said, making me laugh. "Whew man...with you standing here, even in sweat pants...I can barely think, given the whole...situation." "Then don't. I guess." Stacey responded, stepping over to me. She put both arms up around my neck, and I gripped her waist with both hands. We just looked at each other for a moment. Then Stacey came forward with a quick peck. She backed off and smiled. So I pulled her in, and we locked lips for real. Her soft lips caressed mine as we kissed multiple times. Finally, I parted my lips, and she complied. Our tongues barely touched as we stayed this way for a few more moments. I brought my hand to her chin, kissing her softly a few more times before backing off and looking into her eyes. I ran my hand over her belly. "Wow, I get to touch you." I said to her. Stacey smiled and nodded, as she could see I was enjoying her so much. I took a long deep breath. "Wow I feel like a goddess or something right now. I love it. It's not too weird so far." She replied. "And I just realized I'm the only person you could even play out this little fantasy with. If I wanted to, I could just turn and walk out, and you'd have to just watch my ass as I walk away. And there would be nothing you could do." "That would be fucked up." I told her. She just smiled, and we kissed again. This time, I used my other hand to grab her ass, and pull her into me. After I did, Stacey gently grabbed the bulge in my shorts, barely caressing it through the material. Again we locked lips, both being a little more aggressive this time. I ran my hand over her stomach, as I kissed my way down her neck. I sat down on the bed, and kissed her belly, gently nibbling from time to time. I kissed her belly button, and began to work my way down. When I slightly tugged on the waistband of her sweatpants, Stacey didn't protest. I took a deep breath and pulled them down. She stepped out of them, now standing in front of me in blue panties and a tank top. "Wow." I said aloud, running my eyes over my sister's sexy body. She smiled back, and let me look. Her little blue thong covered her camel toe. She turned around slowly, showing me her tight little ass. I reached out and grabbed her ass cheek with my hand. She leaned forward, pulling her thong up into her ass crack with a gentle tug. I leaned forward and kissed her butt cheek, softly biting it a couple times. "No more trying to just sneak quick glances at your ass. God it's amazing." I told her. Stacey turned around, and climbed onto the bed, straddling me. "I kind of like you looking in secret." She said. "Alright then." was all I could say as Stacey kissed me. I pulled her into me by her hips. Stacey licked my lips with her tongue swiftly, giving me an evil grin after. "Man, my heart is pounding like crazy." I told her. My Sis, The Incest Princess Ch. 01 "Yeah, you're shaking." She replied. Stacey put her lips to my ear. "And we haven't even started getting dirty yet." She whispered. The sound of her voice, using those words in my ear gave me chills. "I could just drive you insane by getting you alone once in a while, slithering all over you while wearing almost nothing, and walking off." "How many ideas like this are you getting? Why do you have to be so mean?" I asked playfully. Stacey looked to the side as she thought. "I think it's because I know I've teased you for so long without even knowing I was doing it. And now here I am." We locked lips again, giving pecks in between our mini make out sessions. By now it seemed that we were both becoming less timid. I pulled her in closer, causing the hard on inside my shorts to nestle right between my sister's legs. She looked at me and smiled. "I can feel it." She said. Then she paused. "So I know you've looked at my ass before, without me knowing." Stacey stated, as she swung of me, and pushed me back. She then lifted one leg back over, facing the other direction. "But how does it look now?" She asked, as her ass was now inches from my face. Her thong was still the only thing covering her. "It's fucking amazing." I replied, as Stacey slightly bounced her hot ass up and down. I grabbed one cheek, and gently pushed my thumb against her pussy from the outside of her thong. She let out a small laugh. "Aw, do you have to do that? These are clean." My sister stated. "Sorry, but you put it here." I replied, as I continued caressing her through her thong. "I hope that door locks automatically. We don't need mom or dad busting in to surprise us. Because this would be hard to explain." Stacey said. "Haha, yeah." Stacey quickly got up off the bed, and ran to check the door." "I'd lock the bolt just in case their card works on that door to." I said. Stacey locked the little chain and bolt, and came back over to the bed. "We could absolutely never be caught doing anything like that." Stacey said. "If they somehow manage to bust through the now-locked door, we could just say I was helping you stretch or something." I replied. "Yeah, with my ass basically on your face...in my thong." Stacey stated. "Good point." I said with a laugh. Stacey climbed back onto the bed, crawling up to where I was leaning against the backboard. "You know this is crazy, right?" She asked. "I mean, what are we doing!?" My sister exclaimed, putting both hands over her face for a moment. "I should be grossed out, not wet! And you should also be grossed out, not have a hard-on!" But even as my sister said all this, she was laughing to herself. "Oh well. I guess we're not grossed out. Maybe that's weird, but who cares?" I told her, trying to suppress any thoughts she had of changing her mind. "It's wierdness should only matter to us, because it's not like anyone else will know anyway." She seemed to think for a few moments, before she gave me a smile. "Yeah..." She responded, before leaning in to kiss me again. As our lips were locked, Stacey gripped the bump in my shorts. I slid my hand up her soft thigh, and softly pressed my finger into the soft, warm spot on her thong. As I caressed it through her thong, the motion in her hand on me stopped momentarily. Her eyes were closed as I gently kissed her neck, being slightly more aggressive with my hand. I pushed her leg gently to the side, and slid down in front of her, kissing her flat stomach. She leaned back onto the pillow against the backboard. I slowly kissed my way down her tummy, my heart racing the entire time. I pulled the top of her thong down just slightly, kissing what was previously covered. Stacey hadn't objected yet, so I pulled it down further, revealing her tan lines. I was now into the territory that was rarely uncovered, and my sister had not stopped me. I passed her thong, and kissed her inner thigh a few times, with small licks and nibbles close to her panties. I could smell the sweet scent of her through the material, and felt the warmth of her when I kissed her thong. I rubbed her through her thong causing her to take a deep breath. I pushed my thumb against her, right between the two small hills on either side of the thong. The shape of her crease was visible, as well as a small dark, wet spot. I moved back to the top of her panties, pulling them down even more, so that her mound was visible. I still messaged her with my fingers as I kissed it, feeling the small prickles where she had previously shaven. I ran one hand up her tummy, and moved the thumb I was using to caress her, into the side of her thong. I did it slowly, hoping she wouldn't object. And she didn't. My heart seemed to skip a beat when my thumb slid over her smooth, wet slit. I moved it in small circles, sliding it around in her crease. I had to see it. I removed my thumb, and gripped the strings of her thong on either side. As I began to slide them down, Stacey put both hands over her face again. "Ooooohh my Goooooddd." I heard her say in a muffled voice. "I can't believe I'm doing this!" Although she was expressing this, her legs nonetheless straightened, so I could slide her thong off. I finally pulled it down to her thighs, and my sister's beautiful little slit came into view. Her hands were still covering her face as I used one hand to lift her leg up. She had only a small, trimmed landing strip of hair above it, and I ran my fingers over it on the way down to her twat. "You OK?" I asked as I slid my finger gently up and down on her wet pussy. She simply nodded, not removing her hands. I got down on my knees in front of her, putting her wet slit inches from my face. Here goes. I thought. I leaned forward, and kissed her perfect twat several times before giving it a small lick. I heard Stacey let out a quick breath. The taste of her cunt was incredible. The thought of licking my own sister's pussy sent shivers through me. It was like a dream come true. Stacey squirmed a little as my tongue rode up her slit. She finally took her hands from her face, and slid her right hand down her tummy. As I softly kissed her, her hand ran up to my hair. Yes! She won't stop me! I thought in excitement. So I licked some more, sliding my tongue up and down through her wet crease. I loved the sweet taste of my sister's pussy, and soon began using the entire surface of my tongue to sweep through her twat. Stacey began to squirm and purr as I continued this for several minutes. She gripped a handful of hair on the top of my head as I licked her over and over, every so often digging my tongue up into her as deep as I could. I flicked my tongue over her clit, causing her to jolt a little. I kissed her crease again, letting my lips slide over it. When I licked my lips, I could taste her. I gently rubbed the hole with my finger as I licked her. She began to jerk her hips slightly, her other hand now gripping the pillow by her head. My dick was stiff, and twitching in my shorts, but I couldn't touch it. I wanted this to last. I kissed along her inner thigh, still caressing her juicy slit with my finger. "Oooohhh." Stacey purred. Finally, I slid my middle finger into her, gently working it in and out as I kissed my way back to her crease. I kissed and tongued her clit as Stacey made a little more noise. She shifted around as I dug into her cunt, enjoying every little bit of her. I licked her clit over and over, gently working my finger around inside of her. She squirmed, breathing heavily. I worked my tongue in different directions, trying to taste every inch of my sister's pussy. "Nhh!" Stacey whined as I ran my tongue over her clit. Minutes passed as I explored her cunt, licking and caressing as she purred with pleasure. Her hand slid down her belly, and she began assisting me with her twat. Stacey's two middle fingers came to a rest on her clit, where she began to caress in circles as I licked her. My tongue slid up her crease over and over, every now and again I'd lick the tip of her finger by accident, as Stacey began to squirm more and more. I gently sucked on what I could grip with my lips, working my finger in and out of her wet cunt. Then, Stacey began to jolt. "Nhhhsss..." She hissed, her body beginning to jerk violently. I licked and licked, as my sister began to rub herself into an orgasm. She jolted and squirmed, letting out moaning sounds, and gripping the pillow with her free hand. She rubbed her clit faster as I tongued her slit. In a few seconds, she was letting out what were almost shrieks, as her legs closed on my head. I licked her pussy aggressively as she jerked her hips around, my head stuck between her legs. Stacey's body vibrated, as she now gripped the top of my head. She hissed and moaned, shaking the whole way as we sent her into an orgasm. Stacey's pussy was soaked, and I continued to lap at her juicy cunt until she eventually slowed to a stop, her legs spreading apart once more. I gently licked her a few more times, before looking up at her. "I did not...want to get off on you." Stacey stated. "Why not?" I asked. "Because...that's like...fucking embarrassing." My sister replied, putting her hands back over her face as she had done before. "Oh quit it. Stacey...any time you want." I told her. She remained silent for a few moments, her legs still spread in front of me. I leaned over her, kissing my way up her tummy, and she finally removed her hands, looking at me with her greenish-brown eyes. "What are you so worried about?" I asked. "I just got off...on my brother." She replied. "That wasn't at least a little weird for you? I mean, you were licking you're own sister's...junk." "Only good wierds." I answered. "Ok, yeah, there was definitely good weird, I have to say. but..." She started. "Well I know there were some really good weird for you!" I said, cutting her off. "Shut up!" Stacey said, laughing. "So what was the difference between that, and another guy doing it?" I asked, curiously. "Well..." My sister thought for a moment. "I see what you're saying, it's kind of taboo, and there was something a little wrong about it...but it was definitely an experience. A good one." "Yes!" I exclaimed playfully, throwing my fist into the air, making my sister laugh again. "So even if it was kind of weird, was it gross or anything?" I asked. "No, for some reason it wasn't. I was pretty sure beforehand that I would have stopped you before you got down there." "I almost thought you were going to." I replied. My sister smiled before kissing me, and standing up. She grabbed her thong off the floor, and pulled it back up. After she was done, she sat back down next to me. "Well...what do you want to do?" Stacey asked. "What do you mean?" I asked, fairly certain I knew what she meant. "Well I got off...so...it's only fair." "You don't have to do anything. Not if it's too weird." "Even if it is a little, I mean, you just totally did it for me with no complaints." She said. "It's up to you." I said, my cock incredibly hard. Without saying anything else, Stacey reached into my shorts with one hand, and pulled them down with the other. She looked at my dick for a second, before gently tugging it. "Mmmhh." I sighed as my sister's hand tugged me. The feeling of Stacey's soft hand on my cock was indescribable. My sister got off the bed, and knelt down, sending chills through me. She licked her hand, and wrapped it around my shaft again, her freshly wet hand sliding easily over it. "Aahhh...wow..." I praised her. Her hand slid up and down, slightly twisting back and forth here and there. "I can not believe this is happening." I said. "What? You're older sister jerking you off? It's common." Stacey replied sarcastically. I laughed as she re-wet her hand by licking it. I let out sounds of pleasure as she stroked my cock. She leaned forward slowly. I was breathing in heavy breaths. She looked up at me with her gorgeous greenish brown eyes, the tip of my cock about an inch from her lips. I could feel her breath on my shaft. "You going to be Ok?" She asked softly. I took a deep breath. "I think so." I told her. Stacey giggled a little. She opened her mouth slightly, letting my dick just sit there, teasing me. "Hah, come on, it's bad enough as it is." I said. Stacey just held it there, letting me feel the warmth of her mouth an inch from my cock. She inched forward, still looking up at me. She stuck out her tongue, my cock still just out of it's reach. "I just licked my sister's pussy, and she's still teasing me. You've already got to do it for years." I stated. "I almost didn't want the teasing to stop." She said back. "But I do mean almost." My sister pointed my cock upward, extending her tongue out to meet it. The feeling was like a shock as her wet, warm tongue slid it's way up the bottom side of my shaft. "Aaaahhhh....shit." I moaned aloud. I let out another soft grunt as she licked it again. She placed my stiff cock against the palm of her hand, and pushed her tongue against it, sliding it up and down the shaft. "Aggghhhhh.....fuuuuuck." She reached the top with her tongue again, but this time, she slid her mouth over it. "Uggghhh." I grunted as my sister's lips wrapped around my cock. She tugged it a few times from the base before letting it sink further into her mouth, sliding across her tongue. She made her way back up, and slid back down. It was an incredible feeling as my sister's head bobbed in my lap. "Ooohhh fuck yeah...fuck...fuck." I couldn't help but groan. After a few repetitions, my cock slid from her lips with a small pop. She stroked my now wet dick gently, as I moaned with pleasure. She licked it again, before gently tapping it against her tongue with a few soft smack sounds. She kissed it directly under the head, before giving it a big lick, and sliding her lips over the top. "Agghh..." I moaned as my cock slid back into my sister's face. After bobbing a couple times, she tilted her head, showing the bulge in her cheek. She wiggled her tongue around against the bottom of my shaft, causing me to jolt and let out a grunt. When she pulled off after a few moments, she backed up and gripped the bottom of her tank top with both hands, pulling it over her head and dropping it to the floor. Only her black bra was still on. As she licked my cock again, I reached down, running my hand over the top of her tit. She ignored me, as she licked my cock again and again. When my fingers slid under her bra from the top, she backed up again. She reached around to her back, and after a quiet snap, it fell to her lap, and she tossed it aside. Her B sized tits were finally exposed, a tan line barely visible. I gripped her soft boob in my hand as she stroked my dick over her tongue, sliding her mouth over it every few seconds. I gripped my sister's ponytail as her mouth slid the length of my dick over and over. "Ahhhh.......fuuuck." My moans were the only audible sounds besides the soft squish noises coming from my cock sliding between my sister's lips. "What do you want me to do? Cause I's not going to take much longer." I asked, because I didn't want to just surprise her. "Oh, you can just go whenever. I'll probably know when you're about to." She answered, before sliding her lips back over my dick. "Ahhh.....oooohhhhh shit." My sister's soft tongue slid back and forth under my shaft. I could feel the familiar "build-up" feeling between my thighs, and it got more intense as Stacey's mouth slid over my dick. "Uuuuhhhhggggggg....yeesssssss." I groaned as my dick stiffened. Stacey immediately started stroking my shaft, the underside of the head resting on her outstretched tongue. "Ohhhhh Fuuuuuck." The first little drops of jizz ozzed from the tip, before a couple small spurts ejected onto her tongue. "Aaahhhhhhhhh haha yessss..." I murmered as a thick wad squirted onto her tongue, followed by one that splashed across her upper lip. She continued to stroke me as hot cum squirted into her mouth, a thick glob hitting the top row of her teeth, and oozing down in a thick strand to her tongue. The strand wiggled as she jerked my dick, and I grunted as each new squirt shot more cum into Stacey's mouth. A little ran over the side of her tongue and onto her chin. "Ughhh....ughh....ugh...yeah.." I grunted. Stacey began to slow her hand down as the spurts got smaller. She pulled gently and gradually as the last glob of cum oozed from the tip. It finally stopped, and after a few seconds continuing to slowly slid her hand over my shaft, she stopped to. She used her soft lips to pinch the remaining drop off the head. "Ahhh....wow." I stated. Stacey looked up at me, her cheek and chin glistened, her mouth filled with a small pool of clearish-white. "Wahha kihh me?" She asked, laughing a little. "Do I want to kiss you? Uh no." I replied with a smile. Stacey closed her mouth, and tightened her lips. I heard a quiet gulp before she spoke again. "Happy?" She asked. "Uh yes." I said with confidence. "Good." She replied, getting up and walking into the bathroom. I heard the sink start to run, and after about thirty seconds, she came back out, with no cum on her face. I just sat where I was as Stacey put her clothes back on. "Oh I see. You're just going to leave now." I said playfully. Stacey's eyes widened in response. "Yeah, well I don't need to be here in the morning when mom and dad wake up and come over to get you." She said. "Fair enough." I replied. She came over to me and kissed me on the cheek. "Dont' let this get weird." She said as she started to walk away. "I think it just did when we gave each other oral." I replied laughing. "You know what I mean. Any other time. Don't let us get weird." "I won't, don't worry." I told her. Stacey smiled as she grabbed her stuff, and quietly left. My Sis, The Incest Princess Ch. 02 This is the 2nd chapter in the series: "My Sis, the Incest Princess." The reader may be somewhat confused about how this situation came to be if they missed the 1st chapter. * After Stacey left, all I could do was sit there and reflect on what had happened. Wow. I thought. My inner most fantasy had somehow come true. The strange part was that it wasn't because I tried to make it come true. I had gotten caught trying to be sneaky with my camera, and when thrown into a situation in which I thought I would die of humiliation...I got what I wanted. I could barely sleep that night, knowing that in only a few more hours, I'd see her again for a short time before saying goodbye. The morning finally came, and I met my parents outside the hotel room. "Stacey's downstairs. You ready?" My mom asked. "Yeah, let's go." I said, grabbing what little luggage I had so we could check out. We got downstairs, and Stacey greeted us. We loaded all our stuff into the car, and said our goodbyes. After everyone had gotten into the car, my sister hugged me last, as if nothing happened. As if we were ordinary siblings. "I'm thinking I'll come down in a couple weeks, guys." Stacey stated while staring at me. "You know, just for the hell of it." I nodded my head and looked off to the side with a smile. "Awesome." I replied. A couple days rolled by before I heard from her. She had texted me from some other number that I didn't recognize, telling me she felt it was safer to send me any messages discussing our situation from that phone, which she had bought specifically for that. "It's better if we don't take any chances." She texted. "Fine with me." I responded. "I wasn't sure, thought maybe you didn't want to continue anything." I added, trying to feel her out. "I do, I definitely do. We just can't get caught." A couple weeks later, Stacey sent me another text. "I'm coming to town. Mom and Dad know, but they aren't expecting me to come until Friday night. I'm thinking I should come Wednesday morning, and we can meet up." Stacey texted, adding the "wink" emoticon. Obviously I agreed enthusiastically, and she told me she would get a hotel room once she was here, and would text me the room number. I could hardly wait, but Wednesday finally rolled around, and I got a text from her that read: "Drury Inn, 203." It didn't take me long to get there, and my heart was racing as I knocked on the door. A few moments later, Stacey opened the door with a smile, wearing little black shorts, and a blue T shirt. She motioned for me to come in. I did, feeling a little nervous again, for no obvious reason. "Hey you." Stacey greeted me. "What's up." I replied. We seemed to exchange everyday small stalk for the first couple of minutes, as if the reason we were meeting was no different than that of any other two siblings. "Miss me?" My sister asked with a smile. "Of course." "And what exactly...did you miss?" She asked, making me pause because I didn't really know how to answer. It was as if I needed to break the "ice" of our situation all over again. So I just laughed. "You don't see me nay differently now, right?" She asked. "And be honest." "I really don't." I answered. Even though I did see her differently. "I see you the same way I always have. There's just more to it at this point, but that doesn't change anything." Stacey smiled. "Good." She said back. "I mean, I have to admit, you're right. How could it not be different." I sat on the bed. "Different. But not bad different." I told her. "This doesn't weird you out does it?" "Bryan, if it really weirded me out, would I have had you secretly meet me at a hotel room?" Stacey asked. "True." I replied with a smile. "That's what I thought." My sister responded, as she lifted one leg over me as I sat on the bed, strattling me as she settled in my lap. We stared into each other's eyes for a few seconds, before we slowly came together. Her soft lips kissed mine, and I gripped her waist as we made out. We deeply kissed multiple times, separated by me moving to kiss her neck. My dick stiffened in my jeans, and it twitched against her. She smiled and let out a small laugh. I put my hands behind her, and gently rolled her onto the bed, so that she was laying on her back. I kissed my way down her neck, and pulled her shirt up from the bottom. She raised her arms and let me slide it over her head, leaving her in A black bra and shorts. I kissed her belly, running my tongue over her belly button. I slid my fingers against her through her shorts. Stacey began breathing a little heavier. I pulled her shorts down and off, revealing her black panties. I did the same as before, caressing her through only one layer now, as I kissed my way down her tummy. I began kissing her through her panties, still rubbing her with my fingers. I could now smell my sister's womanly scent as I pressed my lips against her barely visible crease. I looked up at her as I slid her underwear down. "Hey, you're not covering up your face this time." I told her jokingly. "I got over it." Stacey remarked with a smile. My sister was completely shaved, and her slit was slightly glossy. I spread her wetness around evenly with my thumb. I gently kissed her crease, before slowly running the tip of my tongue through it. Just like last time, my sister's twat tasted amazing. I got a little more aggressive, pushing my entire tongue into her crease, running it from top to bottom, causing her to jerk up a little. I softly licked her clit over and over, while kissing my way around the rest of her pussy now and then. When she started slowly using her hips to move up and down, I stopped moving altogether. For a couple of minutes, I just sat stationary, letting my sister slide her tight little twat over my tongue. I had pulled my jeans and boxers down to my knees, and was jerking my dick as Stacey used my tongue. I grunted with pleasure as I licked her slit. Stacey then let out a soft growl of her own. She got up on her elbows, and watched me lick her for a few seconds, her upper lip curled a little as she hissed through her clenched teeth. "uurrrgghh." She hissed as her hips settled back to the bed. I lifted her left leg up, and ran my tongue through her wet snatch as she continued to watch me. "It's hot how much you enjoy it." She hissed, her hand gliding down her belly. She used little circle motions with her finger as I licked her snatch. I just smiled back as I ran more of my tongue through more of her slit. I flicked my tongue just below where her finger was working, all the while looking up at her. "Mmmmhhh." My sister purred. "Don't want to forget who's pussy it is?" Stacey asked with a smirk. "Nah, only you could taste this good." I replied. Stacey tossed her head back with a small laugh. "Hahaha is it sister flavored?" She asked with another laugh. I nodded in reply as I licked and kissed her clit. I ate my sister's pussy for about another minute, before she grabbed the front of my shirt, pulling me up toward her. She kissed my wet lips, before pushing me back to a standing position. She sat on the bed facing me, my already exposed dick in her face. Stacey gripped my dick with her soft hand, looking at me for a second before turning her attention downward. She leaned forward and licked it softly, running her tongue up the side. She kissed the tip before sliding her mouth down the shaft. "Mmmmhhhh." I moaned quietly as my sister's soft, warm mouth slid over my cock. I breathed heavily as she continued a steady motion forward and back. I put my hand on her head as she bobbed back and forth. "Aaahhhh..." I exhaled with pleasure. Stacey slid my cock from her lips after a few forward-and-back motions, her hand holding down my shaft to let it push against her outstretched tongue as it slid back. She kept her tongue out, and with her head turned to one side, she wiped it across the bottom of my cock. Her upper lip was softly gliding across the top. Her breath would warm my dick for a second, until she would inhale, making it feel slightly cooler before exhaling again. "Ohh fuck yeah." I grunted as her wet little tongue slid all over the underside of my throbbing cock. Stacey began rubbing her dewy twat as she slid my rod back into her mouth. I watched as my stiff cock ran between her lips at a slight angle, with the head pushing her far cheek out with each motion. "Mmmhhh...mhh.."My sister made small whimpering noises, muffled by my cock. Her noises sent small vibrations through my shaft. "Aaaggghhhh." I groaned. I think she could tell that I enjoyed her little whimpers, provoking her to continue. She began sliding three quarters of the way down my length, before slowly sliding her way back with a drawn out whimper. I made audible sounds of pleasure each time she did. Stacey pointed my dick upward, licking her way from the bottom. She looked up at me with her greenish-brown eyes, and tilted her head from side to side, swiping just below my head from all angles. I threw the line she had used on me earlier back at her. "Don't want to forget who you're blowing?" I asked. "Haha ass." Stacey retorted. "Don't worry I know. I'm sucking my brother's dick, so if you'd excuse me..." She added playfully. "You saying that is fuckin' hot." I told her. "I'm glad you like it." She replied. Stacey looked up at me for a few moments, and we didn't say anything. "Sooo...It's up to you, we could keep going with this and do the whole I suck you off, you finish me off thing... Or..." Her sentence trailed off. "Or what?" I asked, already having a fairly good idea of what she was getting at. And It excited me immensely. "Well, what do you want to do with me? If this was being played out in you're imagination before we began this whole thing, what would you do next? Whatever it is, do that." Stacey said, as she decided to unsnap her bra and drop it to the floor. My heart raced a little more, even though she had already been giving me head for the past couple of minutes. "Alright. Do I need...like, protection?" I asked. Stacey dropped her head to the side, glaring up at me. "Really? Why would you use a condom to screw your sister?" She asked. "I don-" I started before she cut me off. "Trust me we're good." She added. "OK then." I replied, gently gripping her neck and pushing her to the bed. We kissed a few times, before I raised back up, leaving Stacey on her back, her legs open. I dropped my shorts to the floor, and leveled my stiff dick to her twat. We looked at each other. I then looked down, and used my hand to position my dick at the entrance. With a gentle forward push, I began sliding into my sister's already slippery cunt. "Ohhhhh fuuuck." I snarled as I sank deeper. Stacey's eyebrows curled downward, and her mouth opened, letting out a soft moan. I ran my hand up her smooth belly as I slid the rest of the way in. It was amazing. My sister's smooth, tight pussy gently squeezed my cock as I slid the rest of the way. We both began breathing heavily, making audible grunts of pleasure as my rod slid it's way back, only to be stuffed back in. I gripped her soft tit in one hand as I began gently thrusting into her. I used my hand on her belly to help guide her over my dick each time. "Ughhh...ugh...fuck Stacey." I snorted. My sister smiled back at me for the briefest moment before it faded to her biting her lower lip. I leaned over her, gently thrusting my shaft deep into her pussy. We kissed intensely, our tongues meeting outside of our mouths. Stacey's moans escalated in volume while she threw her arm over her head, clenching the sheets. I humped my sister over and over, her warm pussy gripping my cock and resisting my motion. I got back up to my original position, with one foot on the floor, using the knee of my other leg on the bed. "Ohhhhh....ooooohhh..." Stacey purred as I ran my stiffness up into her. Her B size tits just slightly jiggled with each thrust. I watched as my rock hard shaft would be engulfed by my sister's puffy twat, only to slide back out glistening from her wetness. "Ahhh...Bryan..." My sister whined my name softly as I repeatedly slid into her. After a few moments, she stopped me. "Trade me spots." She suggested. I did it immediately, leaning against the backboard of the bed as Stacey straddled me. She lowered herself onto me, closing her eyes as I slid up into her. I gripped her waist, and she began rocking her hips, her pussy sliding up and down my length. We kissed again, our tongues swiping across one another before we pulled away. She leaned her forehead against mine, continuously rising and falling on my dick. As she quickened slightly into an almost rhythmic bounce, I gripped her tit in one hand, and reached around with the other to grab her ass. This continued, while we both made audible grunts between patterns of rapid breathing. Finally, Stacey began to get louder. She tightened her lips in an effort to silence herself as her cunt squeezed my cock. "Aahhh....ahhh.....aaaaaahhhhhhhh..." Stacey whined as her body tensed up. She let out sounds of pleasure that got louder and louder. "Hhhhaaaaa....mmmmhhhhhh..." Stacey moaned. Her eyes were squeezed tightly shut, and she wrapped one hand around the back of my neck, digging her nails in. I couldn't hold it anymore. My cock stiffened inside my sister's wet snatch, and a feeling of ecstacy raced up from my legs. "Ohhhh fuuuuck sissssss." I moaned as my dick began to erupt. My sister and I were getting off simultaneously. "Mmmm.....haahhh yesssssss..." She hissed, clenching the sheets with her other hand and curling her lips into what looked like a snarl. I growled noisily as I felt gooey cum spurting from my cock into my sister's cunt. "Ohhh fuck yessss Bryaneee..." Stacey groaned. "UGHHHH...UGH...UGH...UGHHH." I humped her with each squirt, my dick twitching and pulsating in her hole. Stacey squirmed and whined as I emptied my load into her. After a few more seconds Stacey began slowing down, until she was barely moving. Finally, we both stopped. We were slightly glistening with sweat. Stacey and I breathed heavily. We both sat there for a moment, completely drained. Stacey finally broke the silence. "Whew." "Yeah." I answered quietly. A few moments later, my sister slid off my cock, and rolled to the side. A small glob of cum still oozed from the tip of my head. "Wow." Stacey said with another wheeze of breath. "Fuckin' awesome." I responded. "Yeah," Stacey replied with a nod. "I'm going to have to agree. I could feel you like...getting off in me. This whole incest thing was a good idea." "Your welcome." I said jokingly. My sister gently slapped my chest with the back of her hand. "We're both welcome!" She exclaimed, before grabbing her clothes and heading into the bathroom. After we both got dressed Stacey looked at me. "You could stay here tonight if you want. You know, if you don't want to see Mom and Dad right now." "Haha yeah. That's funny. But shit, why not. I'll stay." I answered. "After that, it might be awhile before I want to see either of em'." She stated, making us both laugh. My Sis, The Incest Princess Ch. 03 During the night, we each stayed on our side of the bed. My sister showed no signs of wanting to cuddle. I awoke around nine a.m to the sound of the running sink. I got out of bed and looked into the bathroom. Stacey was brushing her teeth, and smiled at me through the mirror. She had changed into a pair of green panties and a grey sports bra, and from the looks of her hair it was apparent that she had taken a shower. "How'd you sleep?" I asked. Stacey took the toothbrush from her mouth. "You know, for someone who was...in a mental debate over her own actions...I slept pretty good." She answered. "I guess there's no point in worrying about it now. We did it. And like I said before...we can't take it back." "And I told you, just know that I'm not going to see you any differently." I told her. She turned from the mirror to look at me. "Yeah." She started sarcastically. "How can you have sex with your sister, and say you don't see her at least a little differently afterward? That's got to be impossible. "OK, but even so, it wouldn't be anything bad." "It's not a big deal, it's just a new thing." Stacey said, spitting into the sink and rinsing her toothbrush. "I'm not gonna lie, it was awesome. Fucked up, maybe. But awesome. So was it...like...how you thought it would be? Because I assume you'd thought about it long before it happened." "It was about as good as anything could be. Total fantasy come true." I replied. My sister smiled. "Nice. I've always wanted to be a princess." Stacey stated. As she turned to walk out of the bathroom, she made the sound of a whip. "Whapish!" She made the whipping motion with her hand. "Haha what?" I asked. "That's right. Sister says, brother does. Or I can just hold my little kitten hostage." Stacey answered with a big sneer. "If I'm not letting you have it, you're not getting any sister." I just looked at her, and she giggled. "Uh huh." Stacey added. "Oh well, it's worth it." I said to her. "Well...this is gonna be fuuunn..." Stacey stated, throwing both hands around the back of my neck. I put my hands on her hips, and she stood on her tip toes and kissed me. "Now you can either come hang out with me for the day, or meet me back here, whichever. Doesn't matter to me." I went home for the day, and she was all I could think about. It had only been a couple hours, when Stacey texted me. "Hey. Are you sure you want to get together again tonight? I don't want us to be doing that stuff too much." To which I replied; "You should already know I'm not worried about it. I don't even feel different at all." And that wasn't truthful. I did feel different, but I wasn't having any doubts like the ones I knew she was having. "Yeah, I guess it's too late anyway, huh? Might as well enjoy it. I'll see ya tonight!" Stacey texted back. I acknowledged her back, and continued to do what I was doing, which at this point, was just waiting to get with her again. I took a shower, before heading back to the hotel room at about seven thirty. Stacey was already there, wearing a pair of black yoga pants, and a grey tank top. "So Mom and Dad will know I'm in town tomorrow night, so this will be the last night for now." She stated. "Because I don't want to do anything right before we all get together. It's just too weird." "Yeah, I figured that much." I responded. "That's totally fine, we'll just have to make this one count." "Oh is that right?" Stacey said back in playful tone, wrapping her arms around my neck, and kissing me gently. I put my hands around her waist under her shirt, and kissed her back more intensely. "Well someone just can't wait, geez." She commented. "You blame me? This is it for awhile." I mentioned. "I know." She replied, setting her stuff on the floor. I sat on the edge of the bed, pulling her into my lap. "Tomorrow we're going to have to be brother and sister. So right now we're going to be-" "Brother and sister still." I interrupted. Stacey threw her head forward, quickly flipping her hair. "It should be so disgusting." She noted. "Why are we immune to this?" "Who cares? I'm having fun." "Yeah, me too. I just hate admitting it." "You can always stop me." I proposed as I slid both hands up her smooth stomach under her shirt. "Oh can I?" Stacey replied softly and more serious, laying her head on my shoulder, looking up at me. She kissed me from the side as she started rotating her hips slowly, digging her ass into me. "You could stop me, too." "Nah." I quipped. I slowly slid my hand down between her legs, and gently rubbed through her thin pants. She let out a few heavy breaths as she continued to slide around in my lap. After about a minute, I pulled my hand up and slid in down into her pants. The material stretched easily, and I worked my way under her panties. I felt her smooth slit with my finger, gently caressing it as we made out. My sister made little noises of pleasure under her breath as I used my other hand to grip one of her tits. She put her arm behind her and placed her hand on the back of my head, and I worked her moist twat softly with my finger as our cheeks pressed together. She continued moving her round butt in a circle, rubbing it into my lap. "You've always killed me with that ass, but now..." I said to her. She grinned widely, slightly biting her tongue. "And I didn't even know it." She replied. I pulled my hand out of her pants, and gripped her waist, gently standing her up in front of me. She looked down over her shoulder at me as I began pulling her yoga pants down. I kissed her lower back, and continued kissing her ass cheeks as they became exposed. When they were off, she turned around. I kissed her on the outside of her panties, gently rubbing it with my fingers. She put her hand on my head as I pulled her panties down to her ankles. She was now in front of me wearing nothing but her grey tank top. I leaned back on the bed on my elbows. "Annnd my sister is fucking adorable." I commented. Stacey smiled, her face turning slightly red. She leaned over and picked up her underwear, playfully throwing them at me. I laughed and threw them to the side. I leaned forward, throwing my hands behind her thighs, and pulling her onto the bed next to me. I kissed her, sliding my hand back down between her legs. I slid my finger around her moist pussy as she gripped my dick through my shorts. She tugged at the waistband after a few moments, signaling for me to take them off. I did, and she continued caressing my dick as I fingered her pussy. After a little more than a minute, Stacey slid off the bed near my feet. She pulled on my legs to get me to sit at the edge of the bed. She sat back on her legs, and swept her long hair to the side with her hand. She gently gripped my dick with her fingers, her other hand on my leg. She kissed my cock , glancing up at me before gently dragging her soft lips up the shaft. She pressed it into her lips with her hand, kissing it several more times. She then pressed her tongue against the bottom, sliding it with force all the way up the length. She kept her tongue out as she repositioned to the bottom and did it again, this time wrapping her lips over the head and sliding it into her mouth. I breathed heavily as she slid up and down slowly. She pulled it from her mouth, kissing it sloppily several times before running her tongue over it again. This was the third blowjob I'd gotten from my sister, and she seemed to be getting more aggressive each time. Perhaps she was getting more comfortable, and the nervousness was starting to go away. She held it straight up off to the side of her lips, pressing it to the corner of her mouth. She stuck her tongue out to the side, and drug it up my cock slowly as she looked at me. I growled softly as she did it again. Stacey dipped my cock back into her mouth, and worked her way up and down over and over, occasionally stopping at the top to lick the tip. She wrpped her hand around my shaft, putting each of her elbows on my legs. She slid her hand up and down my wet dick, licking it near the top as she did. Just then, her phone vibrated from the floor. She peered over my leg at it, and quickly turned to me. "Oh my god, it's mom!" She exclaimed. "Hold on. And shut up." She picked up her phone and swiped her finger across it. "Hey." She answered. I could hear a muffled voice coming from the other end. "Yep, I sure am." She said. Stacey still gripped my cock in her hand, and softly tugged it while the voice on the other end spoke. "Yeah, we can do that." She stated into the phone. A grin spread across her face as she listened into the phone. Stacey leaned over, and licked my dick with her phone still to her ear. I mouthed the words I hate you silently. She gave an evil grin and did it again. "Yeah it should land at about two." Stacey slid her lips over my cock, holding it in her mouth while she listened into the phone. Then she quickly pulled it out. "Yeah I'll have a rental waiting at the airport." She answered, before hanging her tongue out of her mouth, pressing my dick into it with her hand. She looked off to the side, listening into the phone almost as if she forgot my dick was there. "Well, yeah I can just return it early if I can use Dad's car on friday." Stacey was talking onto my cock. She took her hand away and put it on the floor, and letting my cock rest against her lips as she listened to our mom. She batted it around with her tongue playfully as she listened. "OK cool. That'll save some money at least." She said before swatting at my cock with her tongue again. "Mmm Hmm." She answered some unknown question before sliding my dick back into her mouth. She pulled it out again. "Alright thanks. I'll see you guys tomorrow." She said with another big lick. "Alright bye." Stacey finally hung up, holding her finger up as if to stop me from something. "Gotta make sure it's off." She said softly. "OK...there." "Ohh my god." I said aloud as Stacey laughed. "Yeah...wow." She replied. "That was interesting." "I kinda liked that shit." I said back. "I know...and the fact that she was completely clueless...like, wow." Stacey replied. "Well that was awesome, so kudos to you for thinking of that." I told her. "Mmm hmm and what do I get?" She asked. "Whatever you want. What do you want to do. Whatever it is..." Stacey pushed me back onto the bed before I could finish. She climbed over me, and threw one leg over my head as she faced the other way. She lowered her pussy onto my lips. I cooperated and began digging my tongue into her as she laid forward on her elbows, her head right above my dick. I felt it sink into her war, wet mouth as I licked her slit. She whimpered softly on my cock as I licked. I wiggled my tongue around rapidly for a few moments before gently kissing her pussy. I backed off for a second, looking at my sister's beautiful pussy before giving it a big long lick. When I did that, Stacey did the same thing to my dick. I did it again, and so did she. I gave it a kiss, and she did the same. So I began licking it repeatedly. We spent about two minutes aggressively licking each other before I dug my tongue into her cunt, and she slid my cock into her mouth. After a few moments I lifted her leg off of me. "OK no more." I stated. "I can't take twenty minutes of that." Stacey giggled as my cock slid out of her mouth. She spun around and straddled me. "Are you sure you want to do this with me? You know I'm your big sister, right?" Stacey said jokingly. "Making brother and sister comments isn't gonna help me last longer." I replied with a smile as she positioned herself over my cock with her hand. I put my hand on her smooth stomach as her wet pussy slid down my dick. Stacey scrunched her eyebrows and let out a sigh of pleasure. She began sliding up and down on me, her hands on my chest. She flipped her hair to the side as she began to speed up, her whimpering becoming more audible. I gripped one of her tits with my hand as I pushed up into her repeatedly. I watched as my cock continuously disappear into my sister's tight pussy, shining from her wetness. She leaned forward to kiss me, her boobs resting against my chest through her tank top as I kept thrusting into her. She put her head nest to mine, moaning into my ear with every push. I kissed her neck with my hand on the back of her head. I ran my tongue up the length of her neck under her chin as she leaned her head back. I grunted noisily as her motions ran my cock in and out of her wet cunt. Then she kissed me aggressively, biting my lower lip as she bounced on me. We were now both slightly sweaty, our lips touching as we humped each other. I gripped her shoulder, rolling her onto her back, my dick sliding from her pussy as I did. She laid back against the pillow, her face glistening, and her hair messy, partially covering her face. I put my feet on the floor as I leaned over the bed, and over her. I used my hand to bring my cock to my sister's twat. We looked at each other as I pushed it back in, my hand once again on her smooth belly. I lifted on leg with the other hand as I slid all the way in. Stacey tightened her lips as I pushed it deep into her before sliding it back out. She let out a long moan as I did it again. I made low growls from the feeling of my sister's twat squeezing my cock as it ran in and out again. I steadily thrusted into her over and over, turning her low whimper into a still quiet, but high pitched wail. "Ahh, fuck." I grunted as her pussy took my cock in over and over. Stacey bit the shoulder strap on her tank top as her body was steadily and continuously jolted into the pillow. I pushed my dick into her slowly a few times, really feeling the inside of her pussy slide down my entire cock. She would let out a long whimper as my dick sank into her cunt, the shoulder strap of her tank top still being clenched by her teeth. I gently gripped her neck as I fucked her. As I sped up, she would jolt randomly. She started letting out louder noises as she let go of her shirt with her teeth. She gripped her hair with one hand, and the pillow with the other as she arched her back. I didn't stop pushing into her repeatedly, and her moans became synchronized with my thrusts. She began jolting, her warm pussy tightening on my cock. "Ohhhhhh..." My sister let out a long wail as she jerked. I kept sliding my cock in and out of her while she jolted, gripping the pillow and her hair tightly. Her hand quickly shot down and gripped the sheet, making it stretch as she clenched it tighter. "Mmmmmhhh." She purred with her eyes squeezed shut. After a few more moments her body relaxed. And it was just in time, too. My cock stiffened even harder inside sister's tight twat, and that familiar intense pleasure ran through me as I started erupting into her. I slid deep into her as hot cum blasted from my cock. I gripped her waist tightly, and my cock throbbed with pleasure as load after load was emptied into her pussy. I could feel it pulsing inside her wet cunt as the cum blasted out for several seconds, before slowing down. I contracted it a couple times, forcing the last of my cum into her twat, before slowly sliding out. My dick began softening slowly as Stacey let out a long sigh. She stood up, and went to the bathroom. I put my clothes back on, and my sister soon came out of the bathroom to do the same. "You should probably be at home tonight, and I'll see you tomorrow." She said with a smile. "And remember, nothing weird. I don't want them to think anything, and I don't want to think they're thinking anything." Stacey said to me. "They won't. And nothing weird, I promise." I replied. "Good, I already had to get a rental car just to get them not to pick me up from the airport. And it can't sound like I just saw you." "It'll be fine." I reassured her. "Alright, I'll see you tomorrow." My sister told me. We said goodbye and I left, preparing to spend a normal weekend with her, as a normal sister. ***** Thank you for reading chapter 3! I hope you enjoyed it. If you have any suggestions regarding what you want to see in future chapters, let me know! (I will NOT be getting any other family members involved though, this is strictly a brother/sister thing.) Remember though that she is a real person, and I won't do anything that is far from her character in real life. Again, thanks for reading, and feel free to let me know what you think!