I was excited to be finally seeing her after so long. Her husband had isolated her from the family and made sure she never had an opportunity to visit. This was one of the major reasons she had decided to dump him, although from our phone conversations I was sure there were others. I had meant him once when they first got married, but I was a kid then and didn't really formulate any opinion about his personality. The reason I was so nervous was my relationship with my stepsister during our teenage years had been a bit unusual. We had engaged in sexual activities since I was eleven and she was fifteen. It started out innocently enough and had never amounted to much more than real heavy petting. I still fantasize about our activities and wondered if we would have ever actually fucked if she had not of moved away.
It started one night during an unusually hot summer. I had been sleeping in our basement to escape the heat and had set up a bed on the floor and used my sleeping bag for a blanket if needed. I was eleven at the time. Mary had been away visiting an aunt for two weeks and returned that afternoon to the heat wave. She had gone out to see her friends after dinner and I had already gone downstairs before she came home. I had told my parents I was reading but I was actually looking at some skin mags my older brother had left in our room before he moved away. I had just started jacking off and although I was only eleven my prick was starting to shape up. After gym at school I had noted my penis was larger than all the other boys, an attribute that didn't change as I matured. Today my cock was a good nine inches plus when hard, and quite thick. It has limited my exposure to intercourse because some of my girlfriends just couldn't, or wouldn't, take my full size into their cunts. Anyway, I was laying there reading some of the letters in the mag and stroking my cock when I heard my stepsister come in. She spoke to our parents for a few minutes before heading to her bedroom. I figured I was alone for the rest of the night after I heard my parents go off to bed around eleven o'clock. I continued reading and stroking myself when suddenly I heard footsteps coming down the stairs to the basement. I quickly stashed the mag under the sleeping bag and picked up a Mad magazine I had, just to handle this type of intrusion.
I looked over innocently and saw my sister come around the corner into the recreation room I was sacked out in. She walked across the room dressed only in a very short nightgown. It was probably because I had been reading those sexy letters in the Penthouse that put me in the right frame of mind. I noted the jiggle of he tits first as she walked toward me, at sixteen I was positive she was at least a 34C, or even larger. The flimsy material was not see through but the way it hung over her chest was very revealing. The nightgown stopped just below her crotch. As she neared I was able to see up under and ,although she was wearing panties, I was positive I could make out the shape of her pussy through the material. "It's too fucking hot up there to sleep, mom said I should come down here, will you help me set up one of the foam mattresses we use for camping and a sleeping bag?" she asked.
We only had two foams and I was using them both and all the sleeping bags were packed out in the garage.
"I don't think it will work out tonight sis, all the sleeping bags are packed in the garage and I don't think dad would appreciate us searching through there at this time of night." I replied, hoping she would decide it was too much hassle and go back to her room. Without saying a word she walked over to the laundry room closet and pulled out a bed sheet and came back.
"Let's just lay the mattresses side by side and put the sheet on them and then open up the sleeping bag and use it for a top blanket." She said indicating for me to get up and release the second mattress for her. She noticed my resistance to moving and asked what the problem was.
"What's the matter Larry, are you afraid of me seeing you in your shorts?" she teased. "I doubt if you have anything worth hiding under there."
I was frozen solid not knowing what to do. I was not only afraid of my sister finding me looking at pictures of naked women, I was also still as hard as when she had first come down the stairs. Looking up at her long tanned legs and under her nightgown wasn't helping either.
"Oh I don't know sis, do you think it's okay for us to sleep so close together?" I said trying to get her to change her mind.
"Don't be a putz Larry, we sleep in our own tent when we go camping and have zipped our sleeping bags together lots of times to help stay warm. Just get moving so we can get settled." She replied as she bent over and started pulling the open sleeping bag off me. I grabbed the material and held her back for a minute but my grip wasn't strong enough and I was soon left laying there with a skin mag beside me and a hard cock making a tent in my stark white undershorts. When I think about it now I laugh, but at the time I thought I was going to melt from embarrassment.
"Looks like you're enjoying yourself Larry, is that one of Jim's Penthouse magazines? I've read most of the ones he had hidden in your closet, they turn me on too." Mary said in a very matter of fact manner, as if it was no big deal. Her casual manner made me relax some and I just grinned back and nodded in agreement. I got up and we made a double bed together and both of us climbed under the sleeping bag. I had turned out the light and lay there on my back thinking about my previous embarrassment. I could feel the closeness of my sister and her body heat and was very apparent, making it difficult for my cock to lose it's hardness. I was still fairly new to the self stimulation game and as I lay there I wanted more than anything to reach down and stroke myself. I couldn't stop thinking about the beautiful women in the Penthouse and was losing myself in my sexual fantasies. It was Mary who broke the silence and brought me out of my thoughts.
"Do you masturbate yet Larry?" she asked nonchalantly. "I guess that's a stupid question considering how I found you just now," she said laughing softly. Almost whispering, she continued. "I play with myself too, usually when I read those sexy letters in Penthouse and look at the pictures of the beautiful women. They hardly ever have men in them and when they do they never show them with hard cocks. I like thinking about what it would be like to have a hard cock inside me when I read about them fucking in those stories. My pussy gets all wet and I can't help but rub it, it makes me feel so good when I do."
Her voice was barely audible, as if she was talking to herself and didn't even want me to hear her. Her talk was making me hot and I thought my cock was going to rip open my shorts if it got any harder.
"I'm afraid to let my boyfriends fuck me though, they probably don't even know how to do it right." She continued. "The most I've ever done with a guy is let him feel my boobs and push his finger in me. For the most part these sessions have been a disaster, mainly because we were rushed, didn't have enough room in the car or the guys were just too awkward for me. All they really wanted to do was get a feel and then have me jack them off. I even tried to give one of them a blow job once but he came so fast I never had a chance to find out if I really liked it or not."
I could feel her move beside me and imagined her rubbing her pussy under the blankets while I stroked my hard cock. I wanted to reach down and feel my hand wrapped around my member but I was afraid she would react badly and stop her open conversation.
"I've been very frustrated so far concerning my sexual activities," she went on, "the only time I really enjoy myself is when I masturbate. It seems I need to have a bit more control than I get in the back seat grope sessions I've experienced so far. It's too bad because there are some things I just can't do myself that I think would be a gas. My breasts and nipples are really sensitive and although I can rub them myself it just seems more exciting when someone else is involved. And I would love to be able to suck them myself but they're not big enough and none of the guys have even tried. I sure would like to have my nipples sucked."
I didn't know if that was a statement or a request. I had never thought of doing anything with my sister like this, although I had tried to spy into her room to get a glimpse of her naked. This had never happened and the best I ever got was looking at her through the steamy shower curtain once and running to her room in her bra and panties from the bathroom. When I was six or so we played a mommy and daddy game our cousin Jane introduced us to. We were visiting her one summer and playing in her room. She said she wanted to play mommy and daddy so we all got naked and hid ourselves under the blankets of her bed and tickled each other. She said she'd seen her parents do this once and they really seemed to like it. I know now that they had probably been fucking and Jane just thought they were tickling, in her innocence. It was a pleasant memory though and I could still remember the warm feeling I got when the girls were rubbing their young bodies next to mine. It had been a few minutes since Mary had said anything and I was beginning to think she had drifted off to sleep. Suddenly she rolled over onto her side, facing me. She was real close now, although we weren't actually touching each other. I could feel the heat of her body real strong next to mine, and her breath on the side of my head. Talking so softly that it would be impossible for anyone else to hear her, even if they were right in the same room, she whispered, "Would you like to suck on my nipples for a while Larry? I know you want to, and I would really like to have you. You can do anything you want, except fuck me. I'll help you come too if you like. Come on Larry, it's just for a little fun, we won't be hurting anyone."
My ears were burning. I was excited and afraid at the same time. I guess you just know that incest is considered wrong, even though nobody had really come out and said it directly to me. I was really turned on at the same time and thought that it really wouldn't hurt anyone.
"I don't know sis," I stammered, "what if mom or dad find out, we'll be in big shit."
"Don't worry about them, they'll never find out." She replied.
She sat up beside me and the sleeping bag cover came off her upper torso. My eyes were used to the darkness now and I could clearly make out her silhouette. She reached down and pulled her nightie off over her head. I could she her tits jut straight out in front of her, and the nipples were sticking out also. She laid down again on her back, but now her body was up against mine. I could feel her soft skin and body heat next to me. She slowly spread her legs apart and I could sense her opposite hand moving down to her crotch. She moaned slightly when her hand made contact and squirmed her body a bit in the pleasure. I couldn't stand it anymore I was so horny. I rolled to my side facing her, making sure we were still touching all the time. I brought my hand over to her chest area and laid it just below her boob. I could feel my cock rubbing against her thigh and could feel it pulsate in anticipation of our activity. She brought her hand up from her pussy and pushed mine upward against the soft flesh of her tit. My hand moved up and I felt the hardness of her nipple rub against the palm of my hand. She gasped at that and her hand went back down to her pussy leaving me to my own devices. I felt her tits, alternating between the two of them, and pressed my crotch hard against her thigh. I felt her hand that was between us snake it's way down to that area and slip under the waistband of my shorts. Her fingers grabbed a hold of my hardon and I immediately blew a wad of come all over my shorts and her hand. I had never felt anything so exquisite before, and had stiffened my whole body at the moment of release. She moaned in disappointment, thinking our activities were over now because I had blown my wad, just like on the dates she had talked about earlier. I wasn't through though and moved my head over and encased one of her nipples in my lips and started to suck hard. She moaned again, this time in excitement and lifted her chest off the mattress driving her tit hard into my mouth. I could feel her hand rubbing hard on her pussy while the other squeezed my still hard cock. I used my other hand to caress her body and as I moved it up and down I brought it closer to her crotch area. Suddenly her whole body stiffened in orgasm. I continued to suck on her tit while I brought my hand down and placed it on top of hers as she rubbed her pussy. She slowed down as her orgasm subsided and finally stopped, She moved her hand away and allowed me to feel my first cunt. I couldn't believe how wet everything was, her fine pussy hair and the skin surrounding her crotch damp with juice. Her breathing was slowing down now and she pushed my still sucking lips away from her breast. I lay down on my side with my head on her shoulder.
"That was the best orgasm I've ever had," she stated, "they're so much better when someone else is participating."
We laid there and talked a bit more about what had happened and both agreed that if all we were doing was having a little fun, and nobody was getting hurt, than what was wrong with us playing games together. I don't think we fell asleep until almost dawn and I must have come four times, my cock was sore from all the rubbing. We continued on like this, for four more years, sometimes going for months between sessions. As I look back on those days I still get turned on and wonder how we ever kept from actually fucking, god knows we both thought about it, and wanted to. Both of us grew up some, especially me, and the last session we had together was a week before she was to move away to college, and was memorable in itself. At fifteen I was almost six feet tall and very active in school sports. My cock had grown from the 4-inch skinny white stick of an eleven year old to eight inches of solid thick meat that put all the other guys in the locker room at school to shame. Mary had grown to a lesser degree, although at nineteen anyone would have called her a knockout, having filled out perfectly.
"I didn't see you," I said, "I'm sorry but you look a lot different and you don't stand out in that outfit."
"I know Larry, this is on purpose, I don't want to be recognized," she replied indicating her clothes, "let's get out of here."
I dropped my key off at the desk and followed her out front to a large sport utility vehicle and climbed in beside her. As we drove away she pushed the scarf down from her hair revealing long reddish blond curls that disappeared behind the back of her coat.
"Sorry about not telling you the need of carrying a low profile, I guess I should have called you from the car and not even have gone into the hotel. It's that asshole ex-husband of mine, Rod. He's been threatening me again and although he has never been violent, I just think it would be easier if I avoided him entirely. That hotel is partly owned by one of his holding companies and there was a chance that he, or one of his cronies, would be there. I don't want you to worry about it at all Larry. This weekend is for us to catch up after all these years, not to concern ourselves over him."
"Whatever you say sis," I replied, "I have no problem at all forgetting about what's his name."
We both laughed, relieving the tension, and spent the rest of the trip discussing how great it was to see each other again and me explaining to her what my business trip was all about. Although I was constantly thinking about our previous sexual relationship, I didn't mention it at all, not wanting to pressure her. I was somewhat taken aback as we approached her place. On the phone I had gotten the impression that it was just a place out in the suburbs, not much to speak of. I knew I was wrong when we pulled into the driveway and the automatic electric gates opened up to a long lane lined with thick hedges and well kept grounds. As we came around the curve of the drive, a large, although modest looking, ranch style house was exposed, making me whistle in appreciation.
"Not really what I expected sis, I didn't know you had done so well in the divorce settlement."
"Don't kid yourself Larry, this was bought and paid for with my money not what's his name's. In fact, it was him that did well in the divorce settlement, not me. That's the problem now, he wants more because of some bad business deals he's worked. I sure hope I can make it all stop before he drives me nuts."
I had no idea how well she had done in the stock market. I did know that she had left college after one year of economics and written her brokers test and passed on the first go round. Mom and dad had been pissed at her leaving school but we all knew she had done well for herself because of the gifts she would lavish on us for birthdays and Christmas. She had even bought mom a new car one year, something she had always wanted but never thought we'd be able to afford.
We pulled into the three car garage and parked beside the BMW that was also housed there. I jumped out and grabbed my bags while Mary carried her shopping bags into the house. We entered via an adjoining door right into a massive kitchen that seemed like one from a TV cooking show. She had me follow her through to a foyer and showed me down a hallway to a bedroom. Actually it was more like a suite with a couch and easy chair, it's own TV and a wall of books.
"This is the guest room, you can keep your stuff here. I'll put these packages away and meet you in the kitchen, we can make some lunch together." She said as she exited the room by a door on the opposite side of where we entered.
I look around and really got a good look at my surroundings. While the furniture was not very ostentatious it was very well made and obviously expensive. I unpacked my bags and put everything away in the giant walk-in closet, and put my shaving gear into the attached bathroom. After I was finished I went back out to the kitchen and found Mary putting the final touches on some BLT sandwiches.
"Just like when we were kids and mom and dad were away and we had to make our own meals," she said over her shoulder.
She was right of course, we always ended up making BLT's for lunch when we were alone. It was also during our years of playing sex games with each other and I wondered if she viewed those activities in the same light.
She had said when we were kids, which kind of indicated she viewed that era as childish or not adult. I had also noticed that Mary looked entirely different without the huge coat on. She was standing there in very tight jeans with black heels on. Her back was covered in a baby blue cotton knit top that clung tightly over her shoulders and down her spine. As usual with me I noted her panty line, indicating a very high cut pair, and the bra strap circling her back was at least four snaps wide. I was seated on a stool at the opposite side of the island. As she finished her preparations she turned towards me and walked over holding two plates with the sandwiches. She placed them on the island and went to the fridge and pulled out a couple of beers which she also brought over. I must have stared at her without blinking during the whole process. I couldn't believe the size of her tits. The last time we had made out I suspect she was a 36, maybe 38, C or D cup. I couldn't even guess what her measurements were now, I had never expected her to grow that much. I became conscious of her standing there with her hands on her hips smiling at me as I stared at her chest.
"I guess this is the first time you've seen me with my new tit's little brother, I didn't mean to surprise you," she said chuckling to herself, "I'll tell you all about it after lunch okay?"
"Sorry sis, I didn't mean to stare, but that is a significant change in size since the last time I saw them, I mean you." I sputtered in reply.
"Yes they have changed dramatically since the last time," came her reply.
I picked up my sandwich and tried not to stare at her chest while I ate, although it wasn't easy. We chatted about different things and she asked about my years at college and law school. I briefly filled in the highlights as we ate, explaining that when I became interested in becoming a lawyer I totally focused on my goal, finishing first in my class and immediately going to work for one of the top firms in Boston. We finished up and I helped her clean up the dishes and we grabbed another beer and went to sit and talk. The fireplace was surrounded by deep leather furniture. She picked up some sort of remote control device and the fireplace automatically lit and some soft music started playing in the background. I sat on the couch and she took the loveseat opposite to me. The room needed a bit of heat to warm us from the chill of the autumn day and I thought the fire was a good idea.
"I guess you're wondering about my tits hey Larry?" she asked.
"Well, kind of. I never figured you for implants, and I never heard of anyone growing that much after their teenage years." I tried to be very polite in my reply.
"You're right, they're not implants. It's a long story of how it all happened but it boils down to this. I was approached by some scientists for funding a lab doing research in bio-technology. They had a good story to tell and I decided to invest my own money along with some from the funds I was managing. As it turned out these people discovered a way to genetically engineer growth hormones. I have a very close relationship with one of the chief researchers and she used me to help isolate the gene that determines breast size. She used herself for the first live test and needless to say it worked and she went from a modest 32B bra to one that has a cup size of L. The best part is she grew tits that were not only large, they also retained their firmness. We are very close and she let me feel them, to get an idea of how natural they felt, not like implants. I immediately decided to try the same thing and she made me up a shot of the serum and within six weeks I had these babies, do you like?" she asked turning sideways in her seat, taking a deep breath and running her hands up and down the sides of her body and tits.
I didn't know what to say, of course I liked them. "They look great Mary, I just never thought..." she didn't let me finish my sentence.
"I never thought I'd want to do this either until I felt hers. I just couldn't believe how great they felt and wanted to have the same thing. Maybe it was a mistake but I always figured if it didn't work out I could get a reduction and that would be that. Anyway, it's worked out great and I love them just the way they are, so get used to them because they are here to stay." She said turning back towards me.
"That's how I made a lot of my money. The research was a great success and the government got wind of it and bought us out for way more than the asset value of the company. They indicated they wanted control of the technology to insure it wasn't misused. I figure they're out there building superhuman soldiers. The initial research had been geared towards kids with growing disorders and our little genetic engineering experiment was only known to me and my friend. The government allowed a small portion to go to dealing with the original purpose and hired a lot of the original staff to continue with their own secret applications. My friend still has close contacts with that group and she has a supply of some of her own specialty serums, like this one for breast growth. It's funny how it all works, but these are actually made from the same genetic structures that grew my original ones, they've just been enhanced somehow. That's why she had to involve me, she needed a subject that had a similar genetic code but larger tits than hers. That way she could use some differential analysis to find the variable component and manipulate it accordingly. I might as well tell you it's our cousin Jane that developed this and got me involved. She lives near here and I've invited her over for dinner tomorrow night."
I remembered now that Jane had gone into the sciences but didn't really have any idea of what or how. Seems funny how the three of us played our tickle game so many years ago and were now all grownup and would be together the next day. We continued to sip our beers in silence until Mary finially broke the ice, just like she had sixteen years ago.
"Would you like to see them Larry? I know you want to, and I want you to also." Mary said enthusiastically. "Except for Jane no one I know has seen me since the change. Most of the snobs around here would just be jealous anyway and would punish me socially for looking so womanly."
Without waiting for a reply she reached down to the top of her jeans and pulled out the hem of her top and with one smooth motion lifted it up and over her head. She pulled her hair through and tossed the top on the table and looked at me smiling. She stood up and turned around slowly giving me a complete view of the biggest tits I had ever seen up close. They were encased in a lacy white bra that dipped deep in the front offering a lot of cleavage. She stood directly in front of me and bent forward until her chest was at the same level as my face. She had a broad smile on her face and pressed the cups of her bra together from the sides accentuating her cleavage even more. She straightened up and brought her hands around her back to undo the hooks of her bra. This of coursed pushed her tits tightly into her bra to the point where I thought it was going to burst open from the strain. As she release the last hook you could see a noticeable release in the material from the absence of stress. Her arms where straight by her sides now and the bra was being held on by the fricton of the material against her tit flesh. She was still smiling as she bent over again and allowed gravity to pull the garment off, letting it fall down her arms and into my lap. I was totally mesmorized by the sight of her magnificant chest, having only dreamed of actually being this close to anything so beautiful and inviting. Still bent over she moved her body closer to my face until my nose was firmly nestled between her breasts. I could smell the faint odor of perfume mixed with her own sweet smell. I was in a daze as she pressed them against the side of my face and shook her torso back and forth, giving me a great titty rub. I had seen some of the famous large chested strippers do this at dance clubs to the guys that sat in the front row, but I had never experienced it myself.
She pulled back and stood up, cupping the bottom of her tits in both her hands.
"I've been looking forward to this moment ever since you first called saying you would be out to visit," she said smiling down on me. She moved forward again this time placing a knee on each side of my legs and straddling my lap. She leaned into me again pressing her giant tits into my chest and brought her mouth down onto mine, sliding her tongue in and kissing me like I've never been kissed before.
"Remember when we were kids and we played touchy-feely with each other," she whispered. "I wanted to fuck you so bad back then I could taste it, and the feeling hasn't disapated one bit. I sure hope you want the same thing as I do, because if you don't I'll probably tie you up and rape you." She kissed me deeply again at the same time grinding her tight little ass into my now raging hardon.
She giggled saying, "sure feels like you agree with that little brother, we are going to have one fuck of a weekend."
She moved off the couch and removed the rest of her clothes without waiting for me to respond. She turned away from me as she pushed her panties down her legs flashing me a birdseye view of her near hairless pussy. She turned around and stood there with her hands on her hips looking like a goddess, the complete woman,
"So you haven't told me what you think yet, do you like my new tits?" she asked.
Stuttering a little I replied, "They are the most beautiful tits I have ever seen, and you are the most beautiful woman I've ever gazed upon." I could see a glint of moisture on her thin blonde pussy hair, a sure sign that she was as excited as I was. I sat there frozen, complete wrapped up in the sight of my bountiful sister and the realization that the fantasies I had been living with since she left home twelve years ago were finally becoming a reality. A reality that was far greater than the sum of all the endless nights I had spent jacking off to the memories of games we had played as teenagers. Although I had never even dreamed of Mary with tits any larger than the perfect cones I had sucked on as a child, her recent growth was indeed fulfilling my second most favorite fantasy, making love to a women with exceptionally large breasts. Moreover, she had even indicated that actual fucking was a desire of hers also, a desire that had burned inside the two of us for all these years.
After a few moments of just sitting there without moving or speaking, Mary started to get anxious, maybe worried a little on whether I was into rekindling our illicit affair.
"What's the matter Larry, don't you want to make out with me, are you still afraid of the incest thing?" she asked, almost pleading with me to move.
"I'm just overwhelmed sis, you have to admit this is a lot to take in after all these years. You know I was never one to move too fast and this isn't something that happens to a guy everyday of his life."
"Oh I'm sorry love, I didn't mean to through you off like that. Just lay back and relax, I'll do all the work," came her sensitive reply.
She walked over to me and leaned over kissing me on the top of my head. As she did this she reached down and undid the buttons to my shirt, running her hands inside and tweaking my nipples, making them harden in excitement. Her tits were right in front of my face and although I wanted to lean forward and pull one of her hardened nipples into my mouth, I still couldn't move. It was like I was in a dream and if I did anything the dream would end, and everything would go back to normal. I couldn't deny the affect she was having on me physically though. My cock felt like it was going to rip my pants open and was causing me a great deal of discomfort being confined in my jeans. Mary must have sensed this because the next moment she was on her knees opening my belt and pulling the zipper of my fly down. She snaked her hand inside my pants and gasp when she finally wrapped her hands around my thick hard cock.
"My god, how much have you grown little brother?" she said with surprise. She grabbed the waistband of my jeans and virtually lifted me off the seat as she pulled them down over my hips and down my thighs. As my hard cock sprang up from the confines of my clothing, she immediately grabbed it with both hands and started licking the pre-cum sitting on the tip off, grinning like a Cheshire cat all the time.
"Fuck I can't believe how big you are Larry. A perfect cock to match my perfect tits ha." As she said this she wrapped my cock in the deep cleavage of her breasts and pressed them hard together. I thought I was going to explode right there and then, it was taking all my willpower to keep from blowing my load.
"I bet you'd like to shot that cock juice all over these beautiful tits wouldn't you Larry. I want you to. You can come all over my tits if you want. Spew your juice on my face, in my hair, whatever turns you on. We have all weekend to fuck and suck our way into oblivion. I think I'll call up Cousin Jane and tell her to cancel, I want to hoard you all to myself."
She bent her head and sucked the end of my cock into her mouth causing my cock to twitch as my balls tightened, getting ready to shot my load. She then started to move her tits up and down with my cock wrapped between them. I knew that I wouldn't be able to last long with these manipulations going on, and considering Mary's eagerness for me to come on her chest I just leaned back and let nature run it ultimate course. It took a few minutes for my eight inches of hard cock to get primed, but once it did it was only a matter of seconds before the first shot of jism flew out of the end. Mary was ready for it and had her mouth positioned right over it catching the first shot easily. The next one shot just as high, missing her mouth and hitting her on the cheek. I watched as it slowly flowed down her face to her chin where it dripped off and onto the top of her left boob. My cock was spewing wildly now with the majority creaming her upper chest and running down into the valley between her tits lubricating the passage I was fucking. As my orgasm died down Mary pulled her tits away and bathed my cum coated cock with her tongue, sucking it down her throat. When I was clean she rubbed the cum on her chest all over her boobs, coating them in the sticky liquid. She then licked each of her fingers clean before finally looking up at me smiling, like a kid in a candy shop.
"Mmmm, that tastes so good Larry, I always loved the taste of your cum more than any of my boyfriends or my husband. I've been dreaming of this day ever since I left home and went to college. Fuck I imagined I was sucking your cock on my wedding night instead of the asshole I married. His cock was nothing compared to yours. I'm so happy right now. Lets go to my room so we can have a shower and I can clean you off properly."
I went into Mary's room and just about fell over with surprise. Besides being gigantic, it had a four poster, canopied king size bed raised up on a two foot platform. Floor to ceiling windows covered one wall exposing a perfect view of the mountains. Thick white carpet was under my feet, mirrors lined another wall, a complete entertainment center opposite the bed, a sitting area and a sunken Jacuzzi tub off in one corner. I walked across the room and opened the door to the en suite bath area. I could see Mary's luscious form through the steam on the shower door. She was just standing there feeling the water running down her body. I moved over and opened the door and slid in behind her. She was leaning against the wall and the shower had multiple nozzles shooting water from various places up and down the shower walls. A pulsating stream was rinsing her engorged pussy while she moved her hips slowly up and down positioning her clit for the best possible stimulation. Her water covered skin was glistening and again I just stared like a complete idiot, taking in the beauty before me. Although my cock was not hard, it was still fairly engorged and the site of her beauty made it rise again quickly.
"You always could get it back up again fast little brother, I see that hasn't changed with the increase in size, I can't wait to have that in my hot cunt, god knows I've waited long enough." She greeted me enthusiastically.
I moved towards her and encircled her in my arms. I could feel the fullness of her breasts flatten against my chest as my stiffening cock poked her in the lower stomach area. She leaned back against the wall and brought one leg up, rested her foot on the ledge of the shower. She tilted her hips up exposing her wide-open pussy to me. I bent my legs slightly and moved the head of my cock to the opening, hesitating for a moment as I felt my heart beat faster and the adrenaline pump through my body in anticipation of the act I was about to perform. Mary looked me straight in the eyes and licked her lips sexily, as if this was the final signal for me to proceed that she wanted this as much as I did. I moved my hips slightly and felt the end of my prick poke her pussy, and as if there was a homing sensor guiding it, my manhood easily slipped in to her eagerly awaiting tunnel. I stopped with the head fully encased and pressed our upper bodies together as I brought my lips down onto hers, our open mouths mashed together as our tongues dueled with each other. Suddenly Mary lifted her body up causing my cock to stand up a bit more. She lowered herself back down and my hard cock slowly found it's way into the tight confines of her moist tunnel. She hesitated more than once on her way down, as if to savor the feeling of our long awaited joining. Finally, she lowered herself totally onto my manhood and we stood there for what seemed an eternity fully engaged sexually. I pulled my head back from her and looked into her face, seeing the satisfaction that this moment was bringing her. I leaned back further, and as I did I pushed my cock harder into her cunt, lifting her slightly as I did so. I relaxed a bit and we both lowered ourselves and I started to pull myself out, as slowly as I had entered until, as in the beginning, just the fat knob of my hard cock was resting in the sweet warm moisture of her pussy. After a moment of waiting for the inevitable re-entry, I slammed my hips up with as much force as I could causing her to gasp and reach out and wrap her arms tightly around my neck. I couldn't help myself, after years of waiting, finally having your premier fantasy fulfilled was too much for me to waste time on the more tender aspects of lovemaking. For me now all I wanted to do was pump my cock in and out of her cunt until I blew a full load of cum into her. I repeated the same motion again and again, except each stroke increased the pace. Slowly out, and quickly slamming it back home again. It must have been what Mary wanted too because she was soon into the rhythm and was moving her hips in a complementary fashion, slamming herself down onto me with each upward thrust of my cock.
"Oh Fuck, I'm going to come," she screamed.
I felt her cunt muscles tighten as she came for the first time. This only heightened my need and I continued to slam faster and harder, striving for the ultimate release. I was glad she had milked me once already today, allowing this first fuck to go on longer than it would have otherwise. As she came down from her first orgasm, and as I continued to slam her, she started talking to me, knowing this turned me on immensely.
"Your cock feels as good as I dreamed it would Larry, I love the way you fuck me hard and strong, like I've never been fucked before. Your cock is so good, the best I've ever felt in my hot cunt. It's like I've been waiting for this cock all my life. Fuck me hard little brother, fuck me like you've never fuck before."
She was talking on and on like this and I was fucking her as hard as I possibly could considering our environment. I could feel the heat of her smooth pussy massaging my tool as she built up to another orgasm.
"Ohhhh, I'm coming again, fuck me Larry, fuck me hard" she screamed. Being the dutiful brother I am I continued pounding and I soon felt the heat of jism moving up my shaft to the inevitable conclusion of our lovemaking. The first shot happened just as I buried my cock into her as far as I could go. I could feel her cunt tighten at the same moment as she came again.
"Oh yes, come with me Larry, shoot you load into me, fuck me" she yelled. I pumped again and another load splashed her cervix and I continued to pump until every last drop of cum was unloaded into her.
I slowly stopped pumping and I felt the weight of Mary on me as she relaxed after her orgasm. We just stood there hugging each other, my still hard cock buried in her, neither one of us willing to break contact and lose the moment.
"That was the best fuck I've ever had Larry. I've never had an orgasm like that before, especially without a lot of clit play to go along with it. I want to stay like this forever, and as soon as you get stiff again we can just continue where we stopped. We do have to get moving though, the water is getting cool and I'm going to cramp up pretty quick. Why don't we go crawl into bed for awhile."
"Okay, sis, my legs are starting to get sore too." I replied.
I slowly pulled my hips back and could feel my prick leaving her cunt. She gasped in pleasure as it popped free and we stood there laughing. We quickly soaped ourselves down and rinsed and dried and jumped in to the soft satin sheets of her bed, fully entwining our bodies and feeling the long lost pleasure of our skin against each other.