The following fictional story is being reposted by Mr Double. If you are the author of this story and would like to receive proper recognition (an Author's Page at my website at: http://pw1.netcom.com/~mrdouble/main/stories.html), please contact me at mrdouble@ix.netcom.com. Subject: My Sister and Her Daugher (Incest) My Sister and Her Daughter My sister Jennifer blindfolded me and drove me somewhere. In all our years of fucking, we surprise each other constantly. We went into a house, I think, and someone put a hood over my head to replace the blindfold. Then I was led downstairs and my hands were cuffed in leather restraints and my arms were raised above my head. Other people were in the room besides my sister and me. I could hear them whispering and mumbling. Then Jennifer, or maybe someone else, slowly cut my shirt off my body while my shoes, socks and pants were removed. Finally I stood wearing only my boxer shorts with my hardon sticking out of the fly. There was mumbling as my shorts were cut off and I was hanging there naked. Suddenly, someone lathered my crotch area and I felt the cold steel of a straight razor begin to shave my pubic hair. With slow care, someone was shearing the hair from my genitals and even though I felt a rush of adrenaline, it was sexual excitement, not fear, that I felt. The hood on my head muffled sound, but I did manage to make out a few words. "Looks bigger when it's shaved . . . . " "It's big anyway." "Look at his balls!" "Jenny says his pre-cum is sweet." "I wonder who he is?" I didn't recognize the voices, but I figured they didn't know me, either. My cock was as hard as it had ever been and I could feel that pre-squirt was dribbling from the head. Fingers kept expertly moving the family jewels aside, thankfully as the razor blade made quick work of my pubic hair then started on the hair that covered my balls. "Just a second," a voice said. Seconds later I felt a pair of soft lips envelop my cockhead and I shuddered and groaned at the sensation. A few seconds of wonderful sucking gave way to more shaving, then another mouth, cooler and with an active tongue, pleasured me for a few minutes, then again the shaving. After my jewels were shaved and rinsed and dried, my bare cock was the center of oral attention. At least a half-dozen different pairs of lips wrapped themselves around my prick, a variety of tongues twirled around the knob, tickled the shaft and teased the tip. Different fingers caressed my bloated balls, and a long finger (I'm sure it was Jennifer's) probed deeply into my ass. I was close. "Juice him, Jenny," someone said. My cock throbbed as my sister took it into her fist and began stroking. I sensed that immediately in front of me were the women kneeling or sitting, probably only inches from my prick. I had fantasized about jerking off in front of an audience, but since I couldn't see the spectators, there was a feeling of mystery. Who was there? Had it been the conservative wife of the bank president who had hummed while she sucked my cock? Was it Pam, the foxy aerobics instructor, who was one of the group? I felt the inner tug. "He's cumming," Jennifer said. "Hose us," a throaty voice ordered. Jennifer's finger pressed my prostate and her hot lips kissed my ribs as she expertly pulled me off. The first thick wad rocketed out and I heard a chorus of oohs and aahs. "Ooh, right in her mouth!" someone said. "Me next!" Volley after volley of cum left my tube and I knew the various women were catching it. As the force of my cum diminished to a trickle, Jennifer wrapped her lips around the head and lovingly emptied the last of my load. She squeezed my balls and milked me dry. But the evening wasn't over. My hands were released and I was led to some contraption where I was instructed to stand with my legs apart and to bend forward. It was like a padded table that supported the upper part of my body and my hands and feet were locked into cuffs. Abruptly a cold, greasy lube was smeared around and in my asshole and I knew what was going to happen. I felt the knob of a dildo pressing my greased asshole and some big breasts slid up my back as a woman leaned over me. "I'm going to fuck your ass, you pervert. You want it, don't you?' "Yes," I whispered. "Fuck my ass." "Say it louder, you shit! I want everyone to hear it. I want them to know what a wimp you are! "I want my ass fucked with your big cock!" I shouted, knowing the hood muffled, and hopefully disguised, my voice. "Take it!" she snapped, sending five inches of latex shaft up my colon. God, but it almost hurt, but I'd been buttfucked before, so it wasn't as bad as it could have been. "Look at that!" someone shouted gleefully. "The wimp took all that in one try! Jenny, are you sure he's not a fairy princess?" "Yeah, look at his dick getting stiff again," one of the women said. "Ladies, you're just jealous that you all don't have a big- dicked lover." That was Jennifer. "Would anyone like to suck him while he's getting fucked?" "Not me. I've want a turn fucking his hairy ass." "I'll do it," said a voice I hadn't heard yet that sounded familiar. Someone scooted under the table and held my jewels in her warm hands. More blood filled my prick as the my fucker had the entire dildo in my asshole. Lips and teeth nibbled at my cock, urging it to life. For the better part of an hour, the various women took turns fucking my ass with various strap on devices while the one kept mouthing my meat until I finally gave up a soupy load of spunk. I was dressed in a jump suit and taken to the car and we had been on the road for ten minutes before Jennifer told me I could take off the hood. No, she said, the women didn't know who her "big dicked lover" was. Yes, I'd met most of them. Would she tell me who they were? She smiled. "Maybe. Let me think about it." The next Saturday Jennifer called my house and told my wife that her husband was gone for the weekend and she needed my help to move some furniture. I put up a mock resistance ("But, Honey, I work all week." "She's your sister. Go.") My cock was stiff when I pulled into the driveway. "Sit down and watch this," she said. She put her hand on my crotch and squeezed as she turned on the VCR. There I was, arms held high as Jennifer whacked my rod. Yes, I'd met all of them. Barbara, a clerk at the video rental store. Sue, the accountant. Doreen, a brown-skinned former beauty queen who lived next door to Jennifer. And Jessica, the woman with the big tits. She worked in my office. I was her supervisor! Thank God she didn't know she was fucking her boss! After everyone had enjoyed my cum, the camera followed to where I'd been fucked. Suddenly I wondered: Who was holding the camera? As Jessica greased my ass and prepared to fuck me, some of the other women were fondling one another and Barbara was kneeling in the floor and was obviously devouring Doreen's musky cunt. The woman who said she'd suck my cock was the one with the camera. She handed it to Jennifer who followed the young woman to where I was. She panned upward from her bare feet, stopping for a moment to capture the exquisite undulation of her smooth ass, then up to the short auburn hair . . . no, it couldn't be! The woman was young, petite and freckled, very familiar indeed. "Monica?" I gasped. "Is that Monica?" Even as I watched, the young woman worked her way under the table and she faced the camera. It was the same beautiful, freckled face that smiled from the framed portrait on top of the television, only the face of the girl on the screen had an expression of smoldering lust. Her green eyes flashed as she prepared to suck the cock in front of her. Her uncle's cock. "Does she know?" I asked, unable to take my eyes off the screen. "No. Monica has been sexing it up in our group since she turned 18 last year." "You never told me that," I said. "I never told you about the group, either. But I have told them about my 'big-dicked lover.' Oops!" We heard the front door open and Jennifer shut off the VCR. "Uncle Carl!" she said, hurrying over to give me a hug and a peck on the cheek. I thought of how I'd just seen her lovely nakedness and how she'd sucked my cock. Monica had to feel the bulge press against her belly. I glanced at Jennifer and nodded. She smiled. "Monica, sit down a minute. Have you got any plans for the evening?" "Nothing I can't change, Mom. What's up?" "Your Uncle's cock." Monica's eyes widened in surprise. Jennifer unzipped me and released my bone stiff cock for her daughter to look at. "Does it look familiar, Monica?" Jennifer asked as she rubbed it. "Last Saturday," Monica whispered. "Was that . . . ?" "Yes, dear, you sucked off your uncle. Isn't his cum good? Here, hold him." Monica's face had lost its expression of innocent naivete, the expression an uncle is used to seeing, and now had the look of a woman in heat. Yes, Monica had certainly inherited her mother's acting talent, alright. And her eagerness for sex. In an instant, Monica had leaned forward and fed my cock into her mouth. I reached down and felt her small tits through her blouse. Firm, with cherry-red nipples, as I saw on the tape. And with Jennifer's help, Monica was soon naked as she had been in the video and still nursing on her uncle's cock. Her uncle's cock. And from the grunts and slurping sounds she made, she loved it. "Tell me, brother dear," Jennifer said to me as her daughter slurped my schlong, "you want to fuck your niece, don't you? Monica, do you want your uncle's big prick inside of you?" Monica pulled her mouth off of me and nodded. "Yes, oh yes. Fuck me, Uncle Carl." She leaned back, her hands quickly going to her tits and squeezing the rubbery nipples. Her legs opened, showing me her henna-colored triangle. "Wait!" Jennifer said. "Your uncle and I have been screwing for 20 years. He might even be your natural father." "I don't care. Fuck me, Uncle Carl. Fuck me, Daddy. Just stick that big dick in and fuck me!!" Could any man refuse a woman's plea to be fucked, especially when she's a petite, naked beauty, his own niece (or daughter) and he's standing beside her with a cock as hard as granite? sure couldn't refuse her or resist that lovely pussy of hers. "Let me taste you, first," I said. Monica spread her legs wide and used her fingers to part the tight lips of her labia, exposing the scarlet flesh of her sex. My mouth watered and my tongue got an instant hardon and I dove for her auburn-fringed twat. Ah, how sweet she is! Her snatch tastes like a spring morning, fresh and promising, with just a hint of salt and a syrupy sweetness that reminded me of honey. And it flowed from her like molasses. Very like her mother's. But I wanted to fuck her. I kissed my way over her smooth stomach, licked her mounds and sucked her nipples. Our tongues found each other as my dribbling knob touched her slit. "Let me help," Jennifer whispered as she aimed my prick then pushed my ass. Monica gasped as my thick cock entered, stretch- ing her as nothing had before. Her body strained to take more of my cock inside and her arms hugged my neck as her legs wrapped themselves around my waist. "Ooh, fuck me deep!" she said, not really talking to anyone. "Ooh, so good . . . I love this big, thick dick . . . so fucking good . . . fuck me!" While my sister watched and fingered herself, I fucked her daughter deeply, sending the entire length of my prick into her pussy. Her tight cunt reminded me of how tight Jennifer's pussy had been 20 years ago. The small, ripe tits were the same and Monica even had the same breathy squeal each time I thrust into her. "Is she a good fuck, Carl?" Jennifer asked. "I bet her pussy is real tight around that great cock, isn't it? And what about you, Monica? Do you like getting fucked by your uncle?" The questions required no answer. From the way we were going at it, Monica and I were obviously having a good time. "I never saw an uncle fuck his niece before," Jennifer breathed as she plunged four fingers in and out of her swampy snatch. "So fucking hot! Never saw a father fuck his daughter, either! Fuck her, Carl! Fuck your daughter's tight cunt!" We had long wondered if I could be Monica's father. A blood test would have told us, but Jennifer and I had decided that such a test might create trouble and it would certainly created a major scandal. But the thought that I might be fucking my own daughter was quite a turn-on. Monica seemed to get off on the idea, too. "I'm cumming, Daddy! Ooh, your big dick is making me cum! Oh, yeah! Cum with me! Squirt me!" That did it. The thought of sperming Monica's grasping twat was more than enough to make me spew my load. I slammed deep into Monica's tight little box that spasmed and convulsed around my prick. My face twisted into a tight grin as I sent a big wad of thick cum deep into Monica's hungry cunt. And she felt every spurt. I collapsed, exhausted from having just fucked my own niece, but Monica and Jennifer weren't finished or tired. While Mon- ica's juice was still warm and wet on my prick, the two of them teamed up on me to give my privates a most intimate mother- daughter cocksucking. I'd never before experienced two vibrant tongues on my genitals or two pairs of eager lips which sent shivers up and down my spine. When I came, I squirted both of their faces and watched as they avidly licked the stuff from one another's innocent looking face. My sperm laced their passion-flushed faces with my white cum juice. My spunk was thick and creamy and I knew Monica wanted another fuck as badly as I did and I could tell that Jennifer was hot as a pistol. We went to Jennifer's bedroom and, while I watched, Monica strapped on a big dildo and Jennifer got on her hands and knees and her daughter fucked her from behind. It was quite a sight to see the outrageously huge cock sticking out from Monica's 5'1" frame. I managed to get hard again and I laid down on the bed while Jennifer and Monica took turns riding my cock and sitting on my face. Now I fuck my niece as well as my sister. Jennifer told me that she found out that my wife has been having an affair for two years, so she doesn't mind that I never want sex from her. Fucking my sister has always been great, and now that her daugh- ter has joined the team, it's even better. -- Double for Nothing!! Tricks for Free!!! http://pw1.netcom.com/~mrdouble/main/stories.html Be There.....go away. I kept wondering when, and if, it would happen again. I just had to lick her nipples again. Just had to! I masturbated to that thought and promptly fell asleep. The next day Tammy and I seemed to act quite normal around each other, as did the next few days. I was trying to take advantage of every situation that put us alone together somewhere (kitchen, rec room, etc) in the hopes maybe I can start something. Unfortunately, she was being her usual aloof self and was offering no encouragement whatsoever, so I kept chickening out. I wondered what happened to the lust-induced bravado from the other night, and now that I look back I figure the first time I had nothing to lose, but after we had that experience, suddenly I had a lot to lose if I screwed things up. So things pretty much went on this way the next few days, maybe even a couple weeks, I can't be certain. Then, one Saturday evening our parents had bridge club to go to and had one of our neighbors baby sit, as usual. With the babysitter planted firmly in front of the living room TV watching something we didn't care about, Tammy suggested we both go down to the basement rec room to watch a different TV show. Not long after turning on the TV, she got up, went to the closet and started rummaging around. Then suddenly proclaimed, "aha!" and pulled out a couple old magazines. Instantly I knew what they were…a couple of dad's old girlie mags! I thought he tossed those years ago, but Tammy explained she stashed a couple way in the back of the closet (where nobody has touched things in years) and just remembered them. Cool! She brought them over and we began flipping through the pages. I was instantly hard and instantly extremely horny. Within moments we both gave each other a look that was unmistakable. Up to now she, being 15 months older than me, was always in control and I always followed her lead, but this time, in my extreme horniness and new-found bravery, I just stood up and began undressing without any further clue from her. I got down to just my briefs, and she hadn't protested or tried to stop me, in fact she was staring directly at the bulge of my hard on. So I just slipped them off and stood about 3 feet away from her with my hard on right about at her eye level as she was still sitting cross-legged on the floor. I didn't know what she would do and quite frankly at this point I was beyond horny and didn't care, I just knew I was trembling with excitement and fear. My sister quietly whispered "wow!" and reached out and gently grabbed my cock. She played with it for a few minutes then started undressing as well. Soon we were back to playing model and photographer, which lasted a few minutes until we were too busy groping each other. I just couldn't get enough of her tits. I sucked them for what seemed like hours. She was very interested in my hard-on and seemingly couldn't keep her hands off it. Nothing could have made me feel better than my big sister thoroughly enjoying my body. I asked her if she would suck it again, she agreed but made me promise not to "squirt" in her mouth again (we weren't using the term "cum" at that time). With that she leaned forward and gently took my aching hard-on into her warm, wet mouth. This had to be heaven. She started to gently suck my cock-head and then occasionally lick along the length of my shaft (probably not even a full 5" at this point…I'm now about 6 ½ - 7", but I don't think I've actually measured it since high school ;-). She began taking more and more it into her mouth and it wasn't long before I stammered, "I'm gonna squirt" and she pulled away just before a few drops of my cum squirted out. Hmmmm! Wow, did that feel awesome. I wasn't the only one who thought so, my sister seemed absolutely transfixed on my cock and she later admitted to being completely fascinated by the whole process of getting a hard-on, and then squirting out cum. This started us off on about a year of fooling around whenever we could safely squeeze it in. Sometimes we fooled around a couple times in a week, sometimes we couldn't do much for a couple weeks or so. We always started out with a theme, like model-photographer, or husband-wife, and yes, we even played doctor. But always in a few minutes we would end up shamelessly groping each other, me sucking her swollen nipples, fingering her pussy….she would often suck me, and was always groping my hard-on every chance she got. I took great care to not do anything that might upset her, but after a while, I was getting really curious about her pussy, and what it might feel like to have my hard cock in there. I would finger her a lot and a few times started to try and touch her pussy with my cock, but she wouldn't let me and the first few times I tried she even threatened to stop our fun altogether. She told me that was too much and we shouldn't go all the way. She pointed out that not only are we brother and sister, but we're both virgins. I was pretty disappointed, but much too fearful to keep trying something she warned me not to. I also wanted to taste her pussy, and lick her sweet pussy lips, but her rebuff when trying to touch it with my cock caused me to hold back on trying anything oral as well. As I look back, I'm not sure why I thought that eating her pussy was also a no-no, but I did and it wasn't till later that I would discover the pure bliss of eating my sister's pussy. And what a great discovery it was! But that'll be for a later chapter. A few weeks or so after she rebuffed my first efforts at intercourse, during one of our "group-outs" she told me she had an idea. She had me lay on my back, hard-on pointing up, and then she started to straddle me. "Whoa! Is she going to do what I think" was my only thought. She climbed on me at about mid-thigh, and slowly inched forward till her pussy was an inch or so above the base of my cock. I was so hot with anticipation at this point my ears were ringing. I started to reach forward to try and pull her fully to my cock but she immediately stopped me and told me I had to stay perfectly still or she would stop. Okay, okay, I'll stay still, I told her. Gently my sister lowered her pussy to touch my shaft near the base. I could feel her warmth and wetness and my cock was just throbbing like never before. Slowly she rubbed her pussy along the length of my hard-on, stopping just before getting to the head, and then back down again. Hmmm, did that feel wonderful! Oh yes, my sister! She gradually increased tempo and soon I was shooting more cum than I had ever thought possible (the few drops I was able to manage before was starting to turn into some healthy spurts at times) I remember the first spurt hitting myself on my chin and then having a little puddle on my stomach. When I caught my breath and looked up at my sister, she had her eyes closes, head tilted back, and was moaning away. I don't think she even noticed that I already "squirted" as she just kept rubbing her pussy against my shaft, faster, until all of a sudden she started grinding herself straight down on me and I could feel her cunt spasming. I would learn later what a clit was and what clitoral stimulation meant but at that particular moment, I just felt so happy and joyful that my big sister and I were sharing each other like this. We were having tremendous excitement with this cock-to-pussy contact, but still technically we weren't really having intercourse. Unfortunately, about the time I turned 13, we had to put a stop to these games. For one thing we had almost been caught a few times, and that made us really paranoid. Also, she was turning into a young lady and was starting to date other guys. Finally, our parents were going through a bad time and had started talking about divorce and such. When the day I had been dreading finally arrived, and she told me we had to stop, I was downright depressed. It wasn't just the sex (or pseudo-sex) that I missed, it was the feeling of closeness to my sister that I missed the most. Sure we started acting like "normal" siblings for awhile, and still spent time with each other, but it wasn't the same as getting naked and having your sister jack off against your throbbing shaft while you sucked on her tits, now was it? End of Part II * * * My Sister Tammy, Part III What I didn't realize yet was that it really wasn't over. Maybe we went on hiatus for a couple years, but by the time I was 15, I was becoming horny for my sister all over again (actually, I don't think I ever really stopped lusting for her). What I hadn't figured out yet in the 2+ years of "abstinence" was exactly how the hell to go about rekindling her lust. Now that I had broken up with my first steady girlfriend recently, I was beginning to take a stronger interest in Tammy. Once again, it was never really up to me, it was always going to be her call, and thankfully events unfolded that led her back to my bedroom one night. As I mentioned, my sister had started dating a couple years earlier, and I also had a couple girlfriends also. I had also lost my virginity a year ago, at 14 (also the first time I ate a pussy, although I had no idea what I was doing with it yet, I know I was going to be hooked on it). I had heard my sister and her boyfriend Mike go at it couple times as my bedroom is right next to hers, so I knew she wasn't a virgin anymore either, not like that mattered at the time since I was pretty sure we'd never hook up again like we used to. All it did was make me jealous and start to resent Mike. Our parents had been divorced for well over a year by now. That was the situation when Tammy and Mike went through a pretty nasty break-up of their own. What made it particularly bad was that my sister had discovered Mike making out with her best friend at the time, in the back seat of his car (Mike was as a senior and had an old, beat-up convertible). She was stopping by Paulette's house after school one day and saw Mike's car parked in front, and when she walked up, she found them making out. She cried on my shoulder a few times the following week and I felt proud that I could provide comfort to my sister, and that she trusted me enough to confide with me about the whole ordeal. It took all my self control to suppress thoughts of sex while she was in my arms but just providing comfort to her at this time was much too important to taint with my taboo obsession. It was after she had left that I madly rushed to my room to whack off to obscene thoughts of my sister! ;-) One night, a few weeks after her break-up, she knocked on my bedroom door while I was watching TV. She came in wearing her usual over-sized flannel shirt as pajamas and asked if I was still up, of course, I replied, just watching some TV. "I was just feeling a little sad but I want to thank you for being there for me lately" she started out saying. "Sure thing, glad to help" was about all I could think of. This wasn't normal behavior for her, no matter what I did or how much I helped her out with something, she just normally didn't come to me out of the blue like this to thank me for anything. "Mind if I watch TV with you for awhile, I can't sleep." She claimed. "Okay, sure, I guess" I replied, thinking she'd sit over in the chair against the wall. But instead, she climbed right up on my bed next me and proceeded to fluff up a pillow to rest against. So there we were, me under the covers wearing just underwear, and my sister right next to me on top of the covers, in her flannel night shirt that came down to her knees, with who-knows-what underneath. I shouldn't even have to say this, but I was now becoming extremely curious about the situation and quite aroused. I felt the stirring between my legs and knew that in a matter of seconds, I would be painfully hard. I needed to somehow roll-over or do something to mask the impending tent. But then I thought, "what the hell, it's not like she's never seen it" and remained still as the tent started rising. If she noticed it, she certainly didn't let on. We stayed like this for much of the sit-com we were watching when I started to think better of my actions. Realizing that I might be just making a fool of myself, I started to shift to hide my bulge when she announced she was getting cold and started to climb out off the bed. "Damn, I thought, I pissed her off and she's leaving" but as soon as she stepped onto the floor, she pulled up the covers and jumped under them, right up next to me. "You don't mind do you? I mean it's okay if I want to snuggle with my cute little brother, isn't it?" She coyly asked. "Sure! I don't mind" was my somewhat puzzled but enthusiastic response. "Besides, it's not like I didn't notice how much you enjoy having me here" she quipped, followed by a mischievous giggle. "Huh, wh…wh…what do you mean?" I stammered. Feeling a combination of dread for being caught acting like a pervert towards my sister, along with a growing, almost uncontrollable lust. "Do you still have film in your camera?" she then asked, alluding back to the days we played photographer and model. "I'd like to get a shot of this" and with that, she grabbed my hard cock through my briefs. I was utterly speechless, I truly didn't know what to say, so I just let her lead the way. When she spoke next, her voice was lower, and more serious sounding. Her playfulness seemed to give way to something else. She whispered in my ear, "I still remember, and I hope you know that I love you. Do you know that?" she asked. I quietly replied, "I think so…I mean yeah, I know. And I love you to, sis" and I felt her starting to massage my aching-hard bulge. She then whispered firmly, "Please just promise me that this never gets out, okay? Never! Okay?" she was quite serious. I whispered back, still half in shock, "Of course. Never….never" With that she responded, "You really are cute, you know that?" And proceed to start tugging at my briefs. I took the cue and helped her pull them off. She flung off the covers and there I was, by the light of the TV only, in all my glory. As she grasped at my engorged member, my sister remarked how it's noticeably larger than the last time, over 2 years ago. That certainly helps the old ego out. As she continued playing with my cock, I began unbuttoning her night shirt…it seemed my fingers weren't working too well, and most definitely this was taking too long. I heard her giggle and then help me with the buttons. When she finally slipped out of the shirt, she had nothing on underneath, and I gasped at her naked beauty. By the light of the television glow, I could see she had definitely filled out since the last time I'd seen her also. She was always rather petite (and still is) and didn't have very large breasts, just a b-cup, but her puffy nipples were now the size of strawberries, and very swollen looking…very, very hot looking! I couldn't help myself, I dived straight for her right nipple and sucked on it hungrily. Oh my, this is heaven! Here I am finally sucking on my beautiful sister's sizzling hot nipples again. The next few moments are still a blur. We alternated between my insatiable sucking of her nipples, to her groping and licking my raging hard-on. At some point when she was trying to get as much of my cock into her mouth as she could, she pulled up to my face and planted a great big wet kiss on my lips. In a moment our tongues were forcibly intertwining. We hungrily kissed each for several moments when I realized she had gotten right on top of me and was grinding her crotch into mine. She was so wet I could feel her juices dripping down my scrotum. As she established a rhythm, we broke the kiss and stared into each other's eyes. Nothing was said verbally, but the look we gave each other had so much love and mutual respect, nothing needed to be said. With that, she raised up a little, repositioned her hips up a bit, and I could feel her pussy against the head of my cock. We continued to stare lovingly at each other when she ground her hips down. My cock slipped right into her wet folds with ease as she impaled herself on me. It was at this point I felt almost light-headed with excitement. Yes! This was the most wonderful feeling I had ever known! My aching hard cock was finally inside that wonderful, magical pussy. It was like electricity was flowing between us through our genitals. Staring into my beautiful sister's eyes while my cock was pumping into her gushing-wet pussy has got to be the single greatest sexual experience for me ever. As we continued to gaze at each other, we started a slow and rhythmic grinding. Soon our slow grinding turned into rough banging and, unfortunately at my age and excitement level, it was only seconds before I came with what felt like a white hot squirt deep inside my sister. She felt it too and let out a little yelp before collapsing back down on top of me and lay there panting. After a few minutes, I really wasn't getting soft at all, and I started wriggling around a bit just to show her I was still hard….for some reason I felt kind of proud of that. She was giggling now, and we started kissing again. Soon I was back up to full strength and her juices continued flowing. This time we fucked slower, and more deliberately. I loved watching her tits bounce by the light of the tv glow. I could feel her downstrokes becoming more intense, and her pussy seemed to tighten on my cock. I could feel the pressure building again and we increased tempo. My cock seemed to be swelling even larger, and her pussy seemed to be clutching me even tighter. It was almost as if I couldn't pull out even if I wanted to. This time when I came, she did too as she let out a scream and I could feel her pussy squeezing at my cock, like spasms. As I continued to pump my hips, I felt her body shudder once, then again. With a yelp, she once again collapsed on me, panting. How wonderful I felt. I brought my hand up to play with one of her nipples again, but this time when I touched it, she yelped and her body shuddered. That was interesting, so I tried it again. Again she yelped and her body shuddered and this time she batted my hand away. "Uh oh! What did I do wrong now?" was my first thought. So I whispered, "are you okay, sis?" Her response nearly overjoyed me, "hmm, yes, I'm wonderful, my dear brother. I'm just kind of tingly all over and really sensitive now." "Holy cow" was all I could mutter. "Is that good?" "Oh yes! The greatest!" she dreamily whispered back. "Uh, cool!" was my lame response. As I lay there contemplating this little development, my chest swelled with pride and my heart filled with joy that I could provide so much pleasure to my sister. It was just the start of what I would learn about sex in the next few months. Hoping to avoid her "sensitive spots" I wrapped my arms tightly around her and pressed her close to me. I felt her respond in kind. It seemed like I just couldn't get close enough to my sister. We were both exhausted, and within minutes we fell asleep in that position, my semi-hard cock still deep inside my sister. Sometime during the night she woke up first, and then woke me up. When I came to my senses, I realized my sister was still on top of me, and my still-semi-hard cock was still nestled in her pussy. "I think I need to get back to my own room now" she whispered. I agreed, but since we had slept a couple hours, she was a bit drier now and my cock was kind of stuck in her. We slowly started to "break it loose" with a little gentle rocking, and sure enough it was starting to slip out eventually. However, the few seconds it took to do this was just enough to recharge my horny cells and just before it would have slipped out completely, I grabbed my sisters hips and pulled her back down on my now fully-hard cock. She gave me a look that said "you gotta be kidding!" and let out a "tsk, tsk" at me. But as we gently rocked our hips together again, she didn't make any further attempts at leaving just then. Soon I was starting to thrust deep into her again, and she was hot again also. I had another idea. "Hey sis, let me get on top this time" I told her. And in one motion we flipped over and now I was on top. I had fantasized about fucking my sister like this for a long time and I wanted to make it really count. I started very slow and deliberate thrusts, pulling almost all the way out on the way back, and then thrusting my cock as deep as possible on the way in. Long, slow strokes. I think this method, along with the fact we'd already fucked a couple times that night, allowed this one to last much longer than the first two. Soon the tempo was picking up and she occasionally whispered a suggestion to me as to how best to move it around. Eventually I could feel my cum building, and my cockhead was getting even more swollen again. At some point my sister had pressed a pillow to her mouth to help muffle her moans and screams, I don't recall when but it was there now. Everything built to a crescendo and I was trying to hold off for as long as I could. The sensation was awesome when I was plunging deep into my sister's pussy I just wanted it to last forever. But like a runaway locomotive, I started cumming as hard as I ever had to that point. I could hear my sister screaming into the pillow as I grunted away. Now it was my turn to collapse on top of my sister. I wanted to fall asleep with my cock inside her again but she knew better. It was the wee hours of the morning and not only did we have to minimize the risk of being caught in the morning, but the intensity of the situation was such that I think we both needed our own space for a little bit. When she climbed out of my bed I began missing her presence instantly. She was just in the room next door, but I was feeling a deep need to stay close to her and be with her. Fortunately, she felt similarly. This was the start of several months of the most intense, fantastic sex and lovemaking I've ever known. For various reasons, we had to put the brakes on this thing within a year of it starting again (somewhere around 9 or 10 months), but a few years later we had a handful of spontaneous, and totally uninhibited episodes when we were in college, a couple of which I should write about later. Very exciting. She also taught me how to eat her pussy a couple days after our first fuck (another memory worthy of it's own chapter). Since then just about every girl I had eaten out complimented me on my "culinary skills". As I wrap this up, I can tell you that recently my head has been flooded with these memories, many of which I hadn't recalled in several years. The problem with trying to write all this down, in addition to finding the time, is often these memories are so vivid, and so "inspiring" that I kind of need to stop and "relieve some pressure" as it were. Like right now. What I'd give to have my sister right here, right now. Down boy, down! Feel free to ask me about specific things, I'll respond if I can. I'll also try to continue to put memories to paper moving forward, now that I seem to have a surplus of them. Hope you enjoyed. Steve *---(:> Double for Nothing!! Tricks for Free!!! <:)---* www.mrdouble.com *---(:> Mr Double <:)---* This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.