11 comments/ 96004 views/ 36 favorites Sister's Lust By: SwankyPeachBlossom My twin sister is gorgeous. I admit it. Some people think it's strange for a nineteen-year-old boy to think that his sister is attractive, but it's impossible for me not to think of her in that way. My friends all want her. Every time we get together at my house it's all they think about. They want to see her by the pool, watch her cook dinner or watch her brush out her long raven colored hair. They're obsessed. Her large, emerald green eyes could hypnotize any guy that gazes into them without her noticing. She's stunning. That said, it was no surprise that when she burst into my bedroom in her bra and panties I stared. And wow. My imagination didn't do her justice. I had imagined what my sister would look like without clothes on plenty of times before, but it was nothing compared to the goddess-like girl now standing in front of me. When I could manage to tear my eyes away from her softly curving hips and her lace-covered breasts, I looked at her perfect face. Only then did I realize that her eyes were burning with anger. "Your friends are fucking assholes!" she shrieked, throwing her slipper at me. I caught the slipper and stared at her. I had absolutely no idea what she was talking about, and I was still amazed that she was standing in front of me barely clothed. "Um... oh," was all that I could think of. This just made her even angrier. It was actually really hot. "OH!" she screamed, her voice going up an octave. "Your stupid fucking friend Alex was just looking at me getting undressed through the damn window! He's a goddamn perv!" Her eyes were now welling up with tears. I couldn't tell if they were from anger or embarrassment. "Maxi, sorry, I'll tell them to grow up on Monday in school," I said quietly. I wasn't used to my normally quiet sister being so angry. She sunk down onto the foot of my bed and started to openly cry. I stared at the back of her head in shock. I had never been good with crying girls. I have no idea how to comfort them, and they make me nervous. I reached out patted her shoulder awkwardly, loving the warmth of her skin. She whirled around and threw herself at me, wrapping her arms around my neck and crying into my shoulder. We had always been close, but this much affection was new to me. I tentatively wrapped my arms around her and loosely hugged her to me. In the back of my mind, I realized that this gorgeous girl was in my bed, pressed against me, practically naked. "Um, what's wrong Max?" I asked uncertainly. I stroked her long black hair to try to comfort her. She sobbed and shook a while before answering. "I dunno, Mark, I'm kind of sick of them treating me like that. Every time I walk by one of your friends I get my ass slapped or they say something sexual." She was still sobbing, but was calming down enough to form coherent sentences. "I don't wanna be just some... toy to a guy. I want a guy that knows how to be romantic. I'm never going to get that." She lay her head on my shoulder, sniffling. "Sure you will Max," I whispered. "You're gorgeous. You'll find a guy that's nice and all that." "No, I won't." She said quietly. "Guys notice that I look good. That's all. None of them are ever going to think of me as more than a play toy." "Then they're all crazy. Trust me, you're really cool. It will work out with someone." I wiped away a tear that had come to rest on her chin. She looked up at me with those gorgeous green eyes. It was like looking into a more feminine and more attractive mirror. "Thanks," she mumbled. She had stopped crying for the most part and seemed to be embarrassed that she had acted out that way. She pulled away from me and stood up at the end of my bed, as if she had just realized that she was cuddled up against her twin brother with very little clothing on. She looked at me with wet, sparkling eyes, and then turned and slipped quietly from my room. I didn't know what to do. Only after she had left did I remember the softness of her perfect tits pressed against my chest, or the smoothness of her legs resting on mine. I remembered her long, silky hair tickling my neck and nose, and the way it smelled. She was amazing and I wanted her. I had always known that I found her attractive, but now I definitely wanted her. I was rock hard at the thought of what had just happened, and I slowly rubbed my cock to orgasm while thinking of her soft body before I ventured out into the living room. My mom was there, dressed up and grabbing her coat. "I ordered a pizza, its almost here," she babbled. "Be good, money's on the counter, going to dinner, be back late. Love you guys, bye." She was gone. I turned around and my sister was leaning against the kitchen counter, now clothed in tight jeans and a skin-hugging black T-shirt. She rolled her eyes while she sipped at the lemonade in her hands. "New boyfriend," she stated. "She'll be out for a while." She set down the glass and walked into the living room to look at our DVD collection. "What movie do you want to watch tonight?" "Um, you pick," I mumbled. I was feeling guilty that I had just been fantasizing about her less than five minutes ago. She plucked a DVD from the shelf and popped it into the player. After pouring another glass of lemonade for me and refilling her own, she sat on the couch and set the drinks on the table in front of her. She patted the space next to her, inviting me to join her. I hesitantly sat down, being careful to leave quite a bit of space between us. I wasn't sure how she had reacted to what had happened earlier. After a few minutes of neither of us really watching the movie, she spoke up. "Sorry 'bout earlier," she started, but she looked like she was about to cry again. "No, Max, it's really okay," I said, more confidently that anything I had said so far that entire evening. "You were upset. I'm your brother. It's what I'm here for, right?" She smiled at me through teary eyes, but her chin started to tremble. My heart clenched at the thought of her crying again and I automatically reached out and hugged her to me. She let her head lay on my chest, and we both leaned back so that we were half lying on the couch. After another few minutes of the movie had passed, I noticed her hand moving. She traced her finger in little circles on my chest, occasionally dragging it across my nipple. My nipples were pierced, and every time one of her fingers would drag across my nipple ring it sent waves of pleasure straight to my rapidly hardening cock. "Thanks," she said softly. "It really means a lot to me that you're so nice to me and that you're okay with being this close." I shifted my body slightly to the side so that my stiffening member wouldn't press into her hip. My hand slowly trailed up to her shoulders and hair, and I left my other one resting on her waist. I slowly stroked the soft skin at her neck and shoulders, breathing in her sweet scent. She tilted her head to the side, letting me stroke her neck more easily. Every move she made against me sent shocks down my body to be now completely hard cock. I couldn't help myself. Maxi was lying almost on top of me, squirming at the light touches of my fingers. I bent my head down and lightly kissed her shoulder, dragging my lips up the side of her neck to kiss her ear. Her body stiffened slightly and she softly gasped, but then relaxed and she exposed her neck even more. My arousal was controlling my actions now, and before I could think I was nibbling on her shoulder and neck and sliding my hands down her hips. Maxi let out little whimpers and shifted so that she was straddling one of my legs, her hip now pressing against my rigid cock. She pressed her torso into mine, her head resting on my shoulder. I looked down her back at her gorgeous bottom encased in her tight dark jeans, and let the fingers of one hand lightly trail over one fleshy cheek. Maxi wriggled against me and lifted her head slightly. Her breath tickled over my ear and neck, and I could hear her breathing start to become irregular. I ran my hands over her entire body, her hips, waist, ass, back and shoulders and kissed her neck while she slowly pressed her hips into mine. My cock was being pressed against her denim-covered leg, and every time she moved I let out a soft moan. I couldn't believe that my sweet sister was on my lap, squirming and whimpering under my touch. I definitely wasn't complaining. When my cock felt about ready to burst from my jeans, I put my hands on Maxi's waist and softly pushed her back from me. She looked at me with glassy, lustful eyes, confusion showing on her face. Her hair was mussed and her face and chest were flushed. She was ravishing. I slipped my fingers under the edge of her shirt and dragged my fingers up her torso, lifting the shirt over her breasts. My innocent twin then grabbed the shirt from my hands and pulled it the rest of the way over her head. She took hold of my hand and slid it up her flat stomach and then pressed it against her lacy bra, the same one she had been wearing earlier. I slipped the strap of her bra off of her shoulder and peeled back the cup, revealing the most amazing nipple I have ever seen. It was perfect and small, and I couldn't help but take it into my mouth. Maxi's back arched as I gently tugged on her nipple with my teeth. Small moans escaped her lips. Her fingers entwined themselves in my hair and she began to rub our bodies together with even more enthusiasm. She pulled her hard nipple from my mouth and yanked my shirt over my head. Her fingers found their way to my nipple piercings and she gently tugged on them, making my eyes flutter closed. I wrapped my arms around her waist and picked her up, swinging us around so that I could lay her on the couch. I pushed her legs apart with one of my knees, and lightly pressed my whole body against hers. Lying with my face so close to hers, I didn't understand how I hadn't kissed those full, pouty lips yet. I captured her lips with mine, kissing, sucking, gently tugging. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me back eagerly, her tongue snaking out to tease my lips. Her back arched, pressing her tits against my chest and her crotch against my leg. I broke our kiss and moved it down her body, teasing her breasts, stomach and hips with my lips. When I got to the top of her jeans I unbuttoned them and wiggled them down her hips until I could see her lacy black panties. I lifted her legs straight up so that I could slip her jeans off of her. When I put them back down, I put one on either side of my body. I looked up at her angelic face to see if she was okay with what we were doing. Her lust-glazed eyes told me that she wanted this just as much as I did. I gently ran my finger over the wetness on her panties. Her eyes fell shut and her mouth opened, letting out erratic breaths. She lifted her legs up in the air again, beginning to slide off her panties. I finished for her, sliding them off of her legs and discreetly inhaling the scent of them before tossing them on the floor. Her legs came to rest on either side of me once more, and I found myself looking at her perfect, soaking wet pussy. I could smell her need, and it made my cock twitch in my jeans. I unbuttoned my jeans to relieve some of the pressure, and then started nibbling and licking my way up her inner thighs. When I came to the top of her legs, I inhaled once deeply before letting my tongue flick against her small clit. Her back arched even more, and she gasped as her fingers curled themselves into my hair. She pulled my head to her pussy, and I eagerly lapped up all of the juice glistening in her pink, fleshy folds. Her moans and gasps were coming more regularly now, and she was squirming against my face. I reached down and squeezed my cock and slipped down my boxers and jeans to give it room. "Maxi?" I said, reluctantly pulling my face away from her hole. "Yeah?" she whimpered. "I really want you," I said shakily. Maxi's eyes lit up and she grabbed my face between her hands. She pulled me up to her and mashed her lips into mine, kissing and biting them. In the process of being pulled up towards her, my cock had been pushed up against her soaking wet pussy. I slowly rubbed the head of my cock against her opening. She whimpered and wriggled down underneath me so that her pussy was pressing even harder against the tip of my cock. Her wetness coated the head and made my whole cock tingle. With a moan I shoved my hips forward, impaling my twin sister on my cock. Her nails dug at my shoulders and her soft cry of pleasure and pain as I entered her sounded against my ear. Her pussy felt like heaven as it surrounded my cock, clenching and unclenching as I stroked my cock in and out of her. "Mark," she gasped, "fuck me. Hard." I groaned into her ear and nipped gently at her neck while I pounded in and out of her tight hole. I could feel it hugging every inch of my cock and before long I could feel my balls churning cum into my shaft, getting ready to burst. Her pussy started convulsing around me, squeezing my cock as she let out soft cried that drove me wild. This was all it took to send me over the edge. "I'm gonna come," I croaked out. "I'm gonna come now." Maxi pushed me away from her so that I was sitting on the couch. She took my cock in her hands and pumped her hands over my cock one after another until my come burst from the tip of my cock. She aimed the spurts at her face, and my come coated her eyelids, cheeks, tongue and chest. It dripped onto her lacy bra and in between her breasts. I captured a drop from her nipple on one of my fingers and slipped it past her lips. She licked and sucked at my finger until it was clean, and she climbed into my lap. Her arms wrapped around me and she laid her head on my shoulder. "Love you, Mark," she sighed, absentmindedly fingering my nipple ring. I hugged her tight to my body and kissed her soft lips once more. She was truly perfect. I couldn't wait to show her that. Sisters Lust Susan looked at her brother stretched out on the sofa. At 18 he was 10 years younger than her and in his last year at school. She had watched him grow up, maturing through his teenage years into the attractive, toned form that lay before her now. Guiltily she admitted to herself that she found him sexy, that she wanted to fuck him. She had been married for 8 years. Her husband was a good man who worked hard to give them a good lifestyle. Unfortunately his hard work meant he didn't have much time for sex and Susan had needs. It was these needs that were making her pussy tingle now as she imagined Chris, her brother, doing things to her that she really shouldn't be thinking. Chris had come to stay with them for a week but Jeff, her husband, had been called away on business at the last minute. He had spent the weekend at home but had left this morning for a 3 day trip abroad. He had rung from his hotel just an hour ago to let her know he had arrived safely. After dinner Chris had gone upstairs to shower. He had come down just wearing a robe and, as he sprawled on the sofa, it fell open to reveal his firm, muscular chest. Opposite him, in the chair, Susan sat wondering what else lay beneath the robe and how she could get to explore his body. Her pussy was on fire – she was filled with illicit lust. She wanted his young body close to hers, his firm cock pushing deep into her. Susan stood up. "I think I'll go and shower now" she said. "OK" replied Chris. "Maybe we can go out for a drink or something". "I won't be long" said Susan. Upstairs Susan enjoyed the warm water running over her sexed up body. Her hands roamed over her 36-24-35 figure and up through her long raven black hair. Her fingers probed her pussy, trying to find some relief from the pent up feeling of desire that she felt for her brother. It was no good – it wouldn't go away. She wouldn't be truly satisfied until she had his tool in her cunt. She stepped out of the shower, dried herself and went to her wardrobe. Her mind was set on seduction and she needed to choose her clothes carefully. Susan normally wore conservative outfits that would be described as smart rather than sexy. She had met some of Chris's past girlfriends and she knew he went for the obvious, tarty type. Going through her underwear drawer she found a bra and brief set that her husband had given her for Christmas. She had worn it a couple of times but it wasn't really her style. Jeff had obviously bought it for his benefit rather than hers. Susan put it on and studied herself in the mirror. The lacy black bra pushed her tits up and together, giving her a magnificent cleavage. The matching panties barely covered her bush, which she always kept neatly trimmed. Searching through her wardrobe, Susan tried to find something suitable. To have the desired effect Chris would need to be able to see the sexy underwear, so she needed something see through. Unfortunately she didn't possess anything transparent so she selected the next best thing. It was a white blouse that had a tailored fit. It wasn't exactly see through but, as she looked in the mirror, the outline of her black bra was clearly visible. Because it was a tailored fit she could leave the top buttons undone to reveal her ample cleavage. Below it she slipped on tight white trousers. Again, her black underwear was clearly visible but then he thought trousers would be difficult to get off quickly. Once she had Chris going she didn't want him changing his mind. Even he might draw the line at incest! Susan changed the trousers for white skirt that buttoned down the front. She fastened only the top three buttons and sat down on the bed. The skirt fell open so that it barely covered her pussy which was, by now, wet again. Her complexion was dark and tanned so she didn't need tights or stockings. Susan finished the outfit with black high-heeled shoes and went downstairs. Chris was still in his robe on the sofa. He looked up as she entered. "Christ" he exclaimed. "I can't take you out like that!" Susan pouted. "What's wrong?" she asked. "Are you worried that I'm too old for you?" "It's not that" said her brother. "You may be dressed in virginal white but I'll spend all night fighting the blokes off you. Doesn't Jeff mind you looking like that?" "Like what, exactly?" asked Susan. "Well!" replied Chris. "You look so…HOT!" Susan smiled. "Firstly, I'm dressed how I feel – HOT as you put it. Secondly, this is just for you. I don't dress like this when I go out with my husband". Her brother shifted uncomfortably. He was having trouble concealing the boner that was struggling to escape from his robe. Susan continued. "It's OK, we don't have to go out. We can have a quiet drink at home. Fancy a beer?" "OK" mumbled Chris. Susan went to get the drinks. She was certain that he fancied more than a beer! As she came back into the room she caught him with his hand under his robe. She hoped he hadn't already cum – she wanted that for herself. She leaned forward as she put his drink down in front of him and saw his eyes drawn to her tits which were almost spilling out of her blouse. She sat next to him on the sofa and saw his gaze shift to the expanse of tanned thigh that was now on display. His robe looked like a tent in his lap. "So! What now, little brother" she asked. Chris could barely speak. "I don't mind. It's up to you". Susan knew what he wanted but he obviously dare not suggest it. She leaned towards him and put her hand behind his head. Her tits pushed hard against his arm. "Well, there's just the two of us so I guess we'll have to make our own amusement" she whispered in his ear. She nibbled at his lobe and brought her other hand up to caress his chest. Chris turned his face towards her and they exchanged a lingering look. Their lips met gently and suddenly his tongue forced it's way into her mouth. Susan returned her brothers kiss passionately and felt his hand on her waist. It slowly moved up until it cupped her breast, his fingers closing on her hard nipples. Susan slid her hand down his chest and into his lap. She felt the raging hardness of his cock. Chris unbuttoned her blouse and slid his hand inside her bra. The bra was very skimpy and her tits easily fell out. He dropped his head and eagerly started sucking on her rock hard nipples, first one then the other. His tongue darted over them, licking and flicking. Susan dragged at the tie holding her brothers robe and pulled it open. For the first time her fingers closed round his hardness and she slowly started to wank him. She looked down, seeing his big hard cock for the first time. For a second she felt a touch of guilt as she noticed the wedding ring on her finger. The wedding ring finger that was now on another mans cock! Her brothers cock! With the hand that was still behind his head she pulled him down so that they were lying side by side. His hand was now forcing it's way between her legs. Susan parted them slightly and felt his fingers rubbing her pussy through her panties. Then she felt his hand go down inside her panties and a finger slipped into her dripping cunt Susan pulled his hand away. "No!" she said. Chris looked confused, but she smiled. "First I want to taste you". She wriggled down until her head was level with his cock. Slowly she took him into her mouth, her tongue licking softly round the head as she tasted his pre-cum. Her long dark hair cascaded over his lap as she licked and sucked on his dick, her hand gently squeezing his balls. Susan felt her brothers hands on her head, guiding her tempo as he fucked her face. Suddenly, almost without warning, his hips thrust up at her and she felt the first spurt of spunk hit the roof of her mouth. Chris bucked under her as more cum jetted into her mouth. She continued to milk him until he was completely spent. When she lifted her head to look at him some of the cum dribbled from the edge of her mouth and down her chin. She took some of her hair and wiped it away. Chris smiled at her. "Hey, big sister! That was fantastic, but now it's your turn". He rolled off the sofa and pushed her back down. Pulling her legs apart he buried his face against her panty covered bush and blew warm air over it. As his fingers pulled her panties to one side his tongue slipped into her fuck-hole. Susan closed her eyes, took his head in her hands and pulled him into her. His tongue was playing with her, dancing in and out of her cunt and all around her clit. Her body was on fire. She had never dreamed that her young brother would be so good at eating pussy. Her breathing was quick, panting. Her orgasm was building and suddenly she went over the edge. As she bucked and screamed her juices flowed over her brothers tongue. Chris slowed the motion as she came down from her high. This had been a real turn on for him, feeling his sister cum over his face. He was getting hard again. He lifted his head and looked at her. Susan opened her eyes and saw her brother looking down at her. His face was dripping with her love juice. Her hair was still matted with the cum she had wiped from her chin but she took it and cleaned his face. As she did so she again noticed her wedding ring – no guilt this time – just more lust! "Kiss me" she said. Chris leaned forward and their lips met. The lips that had just explored each others most intimate parts were now joined again. As they kissed Susan felt her brothers cock push against her pussy lips. She jumped. "Sorry!" said Chris. "Are you still tender?" Susan smiled. "Not so tender that I don't want that inside me" she whispered. Chris pushed gently forward. Her cunt lips parted easily and he slipped inside her. Slowly he pushed deep into his sister, until his balls were touching her hot flesh. "Oooh! Sis! You feel so good" said Chris. Susan wrapped her legs around him and closed her eyes. She seemed to outside of her body, looking down on the carnal scene. Such was the intensity of the lust between brother and sister that she hadn't even had time to undress. Her tits were hanging free from her bra, her skirt was up around her waist, her panties were pushed to one side and her brothers cock was buried in her twitching cunt. "Fuck me, Chris" she panted. "Fuck your big sister". Chris started to pump in and out of her. "Ooh! Sis, Sis!" "Yes, little brother, yes! Fuck me! Cum inside me! Fill me with your babies!" Chris thrust deep into her and Susan pushed her hips up at him. He took her legs and put them up over his shoulders, making the penetration even deeper. They were both sweating hard, and their bodies stuck together. Susan had never experienced fucking like it, the feelings inside her were so intense. "I'm cumming!" she screamed. "Cum inside me, now!" Chris thrust once more hard and his jism shot into his sisters cunt. Susan came at the same time, her orgasm started by the feeling of her brother shooting his load inside her. They lay together for a while, spent. Susan stroked her brothers hair. When she had set out to seduce him this evening she had never imagined the sex would be this good. "Chris" she said softly. "I think we ought to go to bed. We've only got another two days together!"