****** My Sister and I, Later Years by Jangle ******
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My Sister and I, Later Years


A mostly true story of incest, brother and sister. Comments and additions
appreciated.
jangeling@hotmail.com

We were having a spaghetti dinner at home. Our parents had left us alone for
the evening and we were talking. I was thinking about the times that we had
almost gotten intimate and was trying to find a way of getting the conversation
around to those days a few years past and perhaps go further with the touching
and groping that we had indulged in. Naturally, I had been the one that has
done the groping and touching.

We had never talked about that and now was the first time that we would, if I
could get the conversation around to that. I would have to have more nerve than
I had in the past, but I knew that we were good friends and I didn't think that
what I said would make any difference in our friendship. I wasn't sure, but if
it did, I still wanted to talk about the groping that I had done. We had never
talked about it and this would be that first time that we had, if we did. Even
if nothing happened it would be an interesting tidbit to find out what her
thinking was at the time I groped and touched her boobs and almost touched her
pussy.

"I'd like to talk about something and I hope that it doesn't bother you."

"What about?" she asked.

"I've always wondered if you remembered the times that I touched you."

"Touched me?" she asked.

"Yes, when I felt up your calf and leg."

"Why, yes, I do," she surprised me with her ready answer. I thought that she
might hem and haw and avoid a direct answer.

"And the time that I touched your breasts."

"You really surprised me that time," she said, "but why are your bringing that
up now?"

"Well," I mumbled, "I've always wondered what you thought about what I was
doing, you know, what your reaction was to my groping and feeling you up."

"Well, you were young and horny and I thought that it was just a phase," she
replied. It was only a couple of years ago, so I wasn't much younger then.

"I wasn't that young."

"Well, maybe not, but I thought so, just a young horny guy exploring."

"I guess I was just too timid, too scared to go any further with you."

"Did you want to?" she again asked, looking directly at me.

"I think so," I replied

"Really, you did? With your sister?" she asked, incredulous.

"Yes, I think so." I replied.

"Well, that's a surprise to me. I thought that you would fool around, touch and
so on, but I didn't think that you would go all the way with me. And you didn't
try to do it again."

"Do you mind my talking about this," I asked.

"No, I don't," she said, "I think that we should."

"I can admit now that I really didn't know how far to go, but now thinking back
I wished that I had gone further," I replied.

Really?" she said.

"Would you have let me go further?" I asked.

"I doubt it," she said.

"I've often thought that if I had gone further, our whole relationship to each
other would have changed."

"It certainly would, but I doubt that we would have gone much further."

"I'd argue with you about that. You didn't stop me at all, you seemed to be
agreeable to whatever I was doing. Didn't you?"

"Well, I guess I did."

"You know you did and if I had had the nerve, I probably would have touched
your private parts and no telling what we would have ended up doing."

"Doing what?" she asked.

"We might have ended up having sex." There I mentioned, I mentioned having sex.
Now all I had to do was keep talking about having sex and get closer to doing
it with her.

"You wanted to have sex with me?"

"Well, maybe not right away, but I always wanted to and even since then, I've
always wondered what it would have been like with you."

"You wanted to have sex with me then?"

"Yes, then and I still wonder about it now."

"You wonder about having sex with me, now?" she asked wonderingly.

"Yes, I do," there, I just as much as asked her to have sex with me.

"You're crazy," she said, but smiling all the same. "You're just saying that to
Be crazy. You wanted to have sex with your sister?

"In a New York minute."

"You're just making horny talk," she said.

"You're so gorgeous, that I'm always horny, when I think about," and with this
I leaned towards her and whispered into her ear, "fucking you."

"You're terrible, everybody thinks that you're such a nice person and here you
are thinking about having sex with your sister and even talking to her about
it.

Really," she said with a big smile, "you're terrible," and after a little
pause, she said, with another big smile on her face, "you think I'm gorgeous?"

"Of course, I do, I always have and I've seen you without your makeup and in
your worst clothes and I think that your are drop dead gorgeous and sexy and
that you have a great body, a shape that is out of this world. And all my
friends thinks so too."

"They do, really?" she said, with smile and her head tilted to the side.

"All of them think that you're gorgeous." I realized that she was eating these
compliments up and I was ready to lay it on, but they were the truth, my
friends did mention that they thought she was gorgeous.

"Go on," I said," just tell me, haven't you ever thought about having sex with
me, really, just crossed your mind, just thought about it?"

"Well, I don't....." she was at a loss for words.

"Go on, be truthful with me, just as I have been with you, when I was feeling
around your pussy, you didn't think once about having sex... with me, your
brother?"

"Well....."

"Go on, be truthful."

"Well, maybe it entered my mind, but I knew that you wouldn't have sex with you
sister."

"And you haven't thought about it once since then?"

"Well, maybe a couple of times."

"There, see, you thought about having sex with your brother. And it wasn't so
disgusting, was it?"

"Well, I guess it wasn't."

"Actually, thinking about having sex with your brother makes it just that much
more exciting, doesn't it?"

"Well, I guess it does."

"Then let's do it." There, I finally had suggested to my sister that we fuck.

"What?" she exclaimed, rather loud and then looked around to see if anyone had
noticed. No one was around and no one was looking at her, or us. I leaned to
her ear and whispered.

"Yes, let's fuck, go on let me fuck you."

She didn't shrink from my whispering.

"You're out of your mind. We can't do that."

She appeared to be alarmed but yet excited. She wasn't walking out of the room,
so I was encouraged to keep talking about us fucking. Even if she wouldn't let
me fuck her, it was exciting talking to her about fucking and I was surprised
that she wasn't objecting to me using the word, fuck.

"Why not, if you want to."

"But, it's not right, between brother and sister."

"Why not, you're a beautiful girl with healthy motives and don't tell me that
you don't have a little desire to do it. Go on, tell me that you don't have any
desire to have sex with me, even though I am your brother, go on tell me that
you don't think about us doing it and sometimes thinking about having me fuck
you."

"No, I can't tell you that I don't have any desire like that."

"I think that it would be beautiful between us, I really do."

"But you know that we shouldn't," she said, looking at me with that amazed
look.

"I think that it would be very exciting, not only that the sex would be great,
but knowing that we are doing something that we aren't supposed to do."

"You're terrible," she said, "you're absolutely terrible to even think about
such a thing, much less talk about it," but she was still smiling.

"Why don't we try it just once, then if you don't like it we don't have to do
it again."

"What do you mean, if I don't like it, of course I would like it, silly."

"There, you see, you admit that you would like me to fuck you."

"No, I didn't," she said, " I didn't say that I wanted you to fuck me."

I was surprised that she had used that word fuck. It further surprised me that
she was continuing this conversation with me about us fucking. I felt that she
was entertaining the idea of us fucking, even though she was not fully ready to
let me fuck her.

"You said that you would like fucking."

"What normal girl wouldn't?" she said.

"But we were talking about your brother fucking you."

I wanted to keep her talking about fucking and eventually get her to let me
fuck her. I now felt that I was part way into us actually fucking. It was
obvious that she wasn't fully repelled about fucking with her brother and was
even talking about it.

"I just meant that it's just healthy to want to do it", she said.

"But absolutely not with your brother."

"Well, not absolutely not."

"Hey, that's great, then, maybe you might let your brother fuck you?"

"I didn't say that."

"You meant maybe."

"Yes, I guess I did say maybe."

Now she was admitting that maybe she would let her brother fuck her.

"Then you mean that, maybe you might let your brother fuck you?"

"You're putting words in my mouth," she said, there were other things that I
would like to put in her mouth, namely my cock, but first I wanted to fuck her
and it looks like she was growing more amenable to doing some fucking. I now
got out of my chair and stood behind her chair.

"When?" I asked. I put my hands on her shoulders

"When what?" she asked. She kept looking straight ahead. My hands cupped her
shoulders and started down toward her breasts. I think that she realized what I
was about to do, but she didn't move and let me do as I wanted. I bent down so
that my lips were just touching her ear, and I teased her by just rubbing her
ear with my lips.

"When will you let me fuck you?" I whispered. She didn't move and I kissed her
cheek with lingering kiss. She didn't stop me nor withdraw. My one hand moved
down to the top of her breast and I cupped the delicious mound. My other hand
cupped the other breast.

"When will I let you........" she stammered,

"Yes?" I asked, teasingly.

She now looked up at me with a big grin on her face, "Never," she replied, and
her grin got ever wider, "never."

"Never?" I asked, thinking that she was going to say just the opposite. My
hands were still cupping her breasts and here she was telling me that even
though she would let me play with her breasts, she was not going to let me go
further.

"That's right, brother of mine, you aren't ever going to fuck me, it just isn't
done between brother and sister. Brothers and sisters just don't fuck."

"But... but... " I stammered, "you let me play with your boobs and all and I
thought that you would finally let me fuck you sometime."

"I like your playing with my breasts, but I don't like the idea of brother and
sister fucking."

"Oh, you like me playing with your breasts, do you?"

"Yes, I do. You do it real nice."

"Oh, you do, then how about letting me suck on them?"

"You want to do that?" she said.

"You bet," I replied," let me do that now."

"Right now?" she asked. I could tell that she was ready and I was not about to
let this opportunity get away.

"Okay, then, let me kneel in front of you and I can suck on them there."

She turned in her chair and I knelt alongside her legs. I reached up and cupped
her breasts with both hands and then started to unbutton her blouse and soon
had the buttons undone and I helped her pull aside. Her bra covered her
breasts. I reached around in back of her with both arms and unhooked her bra. I
pushed her bra up and her beautiful breasts were bared to my view. They were
gorgeous. The full round mounds topped with the rosy nipples were a sight to
behold. I was now more amazed that my sister was exposing her breasts to me
willingly.

"Yum, yum," I said, and she grinned. It was obvious that she was eager to have
me suck on her tits. Even if she wouldn't let me fuck her today, I had covered
a lot of ground in talking about fucking and just sucking on her tits, was a
great step towards us fucking. I took one hand and cupped the breast and
lowered my mouth to the nipple and took in between my lips and sucked on it
gently. The other mound I covered with my hand. I felt her shiver with
excitement.

She was enjoying my mouth on her breasts. I opened my mouth and took a part of
her breast in my mouth and sucked, not too hard, for I didn't want to hurt her
breast, but I wanted her to feel me sucking. And I sucked and sucked, at times
taking as much of her breast into my mouth as I could. I tickled her nipple
with my tongue and sucked it. She was almost moaning. I pulled my mouth away
from her breast and looked up at her. Her eyes were closed and her head thrown
back.

"I sure like that," I said, "do you like me doing that?"

"Yes," she said, looking down at me, "do it some more."

I raised up and kissed the point of her chin. Her eyes came open and she looked
at me. I put my lips to hers and began giving her a long open lip kiss and she
responded. After probing her mouth with my tongue she gave me her tongue. After
this I returned to her other breast and began sucking her breast again.

Meanwhile, my hand was moving under her skirt and while I sucked on her breast,
I began feeling around her upper leg and then after she didn't object to my
feeling there, I moved my fingers over to her pussy. I could feel it through
her panties. I moved my fingers around her pussy lips and she was now audibly
moaning.

I stopped sucking on her breast, my fingers still on her pussy. She looked at
me.

"Let me take off your panties," I said.

When she continued to look at me without saying a word, I reached up under her
skirt with both hands for the waistband of her panties and started to pull them
down. She responded by raising her fanny to allow me to slide off her panties
and remove them. I now positioned my self so that I was kneeling between her
spread legs and went back to my tit sucking. I now had full access to her pussy
and my fingers went back and into her slit. I now had one hand exploring her
pussy, the other cupping one breast and my mouth taking sucks on the other
breast.

I knew that she couldn't see what I was doing so I reached down and unzipping
my pants I pulled out my cock, it was erect and raring to go into the pussy a
few inches away. I had been alternating between kissing her and sucking her
breast. The next time that I reached up to kiss her, I guided my cock to the
lips of her now very moist pussy and rubbed the head of my cock against her
pussy lips. She jumped when she realized that I was rubbing my cock against her
pussy lips.

I continued to kiss her and all the while I rubbed her pussy lips with my cock.
She jumped when my cock touched her pussy, but she didn't stop me. I was not
going to push my cock into her pussy, until I had some indication from her that
she wanted me to enter her pussy with my cock. She continued to kiss me back
and then surprised me by reaching down with both hands and grabbing my butt
with both hands, pulled me to her, forcing me to push my cock into her. She
wanted my cock in her pussy. So, I slowly pushed my cock into her until the
half of the cock was buried in her pussy. It was fantastic, feeling her pussy
around my cock. I finally had my cock in my sister's pussy. I held it there,
half buried in her pussy and she continued to pull me to her with her hands on
my butt. She wanted my cock in her pussy and I was willing to oblige her.

She pulled even harder for me to bury as much of my cock in her as possible. I
obliged her and slowly pushed my whole cock into her. I was finally there. My
whole cock was buried in my sister's pussy. All the talking had been
successful, I was in position to begin fucking my sister.

I started to slowly, very slowly, to stroke in and out of her pussy. At the end
of each stroke as I buried my cock in her, I held it there fully buried for a
moment or two, relishing the feel of her tight pussy around my cock.

After a minute or two, I buried my whole cock in her and stopped with the full
length in her pussy.

"Do you really want to do this?" I asked. "You want me to fuck you?"

I wanted her complete agreement, for I wanted her to know that this was her
decision as much as mine. She couldn't talk. She looked at me and nodded her
head. Yes, she wanted to fuck. My sister wanted me to fuck her and it was her
decision. I kept up my slow in and out stroking.

"Okay, if that's what you want, I do too," I replied, "but first let me slip on
a rubber, we don't want an accident here, do we."

She still didn't talk. I quickly slipped on the rubber that I had in my
billfold.

"Let's lay down here on the couch," I suggested.

She got up from the chair and lay down on the couch. I raised her dress and
shortly l was guiding my cock back into her pussy. I soon had my cock buried in
her pussy. And then we proceeded to fuck. We stopped kissing, as all our
attention was directed to our union at our crotches, my cock in her pussy. We
both came much too soon. A few strokes and I was ready. I tried to hold back,
but the urge was too great and I came as I felt her respond likewise. I felt my
juice squirting out of my cock, spurt after spurt, up into her pussy.
Fortunately, it was all contained in the rubber that I had put on. She wrapped
her arms around me as she came and I rammed my cock into her and held it deep
as I spurted and spurted. She held me tightly in her arms and I kept my cock
buried in her pussy. I kept my weight off her, supporting myself on my elbows
and we stayed in this embrace for several minutes. She kissed me on the lips
and as my throbbing decreased, I rolled off her to her side as she released her
arms around me.

"Wow," I said, "that was really something, wasn't it?"

"It sure was," she said, turning towards me, "you're quite the lover, you
know."

"I am?"

"Yes, you are," she said, "I had just made up my mind that I wasn't going to
let you do that to me, but you seduced me, didn't you?"

"I seduced you?" I said, "you are the one that took off her blouse and bra and
invited to suck on her breasts, weren't you?"

"Yes, but that was all you were supposed to do."

"You expected me to look at your naked breasts and suck on them and not get a
hard on and excited enough to try and stick my cock into you," I exclaimed,
"and you could have stopped me then when my cock touched you even though I
wanted to push it into you."

"Really, you would have stopped?"

"Yes, I would have, but you grabbed my butt and pulled me into you, didn't
you?"

"Yes, I did, but by that time, I didn't think that you would have stopped.
Would you have stopped, if I had asked you to?"

"Yes," I lied, "I was still in control. I wanted to push it in you, but you
didn't wait, you pulled me into you, didn't you?"

"Yes," she admitted, "by that time you had me so excited that I didn't have the
will to stop you."

"You enjoyed it, didn't you?"

"Oh, god yes." she said, "you lover, seducer, who got me to do that even though
I had told you that I wasn't ever going to let you do that to me."

"Aren't you glad that we did it, though, now that we will remember how great it
was, brother and sister fucking, even though we are not supposed to do that."

"No, we're not supposed to do that, a brother shouldn't fuck his sister and she
shouldn't let her brother fuck her." she said, with a big smile on her face.

"So," I said, "let's fuck one more time in a little while when I'm ready and
then we can think about it."

'You can do it in a little while?" she asked.

"Yes, with you my sister, I can," I said, " just give me a few minutes."

"Yes, let's do what you said," she said, "fuck one more time and then we can
think about it."

So, I climbed on top of her and we fucked again, and again.

That happened a couple of years ago. We now fuck regularly whenever we can.

The end

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