Nathan Wylde pulled on a pair of boxer shorts and tied his robe loosely around his waist. It was 6.30 a.m. and he has just received a text message from his sister Masie, telling him to come to her room, now.
"This has got to stop," Nathan said to himself, sex with your sister, no matter how beautiful she was, or how satisfying, it was plain wrong. So why did he keep on obeying her wishes? Easy, he was weak and she was an incredibly sexy person.
It started just after his 18th birthday. Masie came into his room and caught him masturbating. Instead of leaving she said "want some help with that?" Slowly moving over to his bed, she lay beside him and took his cock in her hand and began to gently run her fingers over the erection. As Nathan lay back in pure ecstasy of the first female hand to touch his genitals, Masie continued to rub, with more vigour, until Nathans cock gave out it white sticky fluid that ran down its length, coating his sisters hand.
She licked the cum, from her hand and fingers, got up from the bed and casually said "see you at dinner, bye" and left the room as if nothing had happened.
At dinner Nathan could hardly look at his sister, but she teased him by rubbing her hands sensually around the ketchup bottle, and taking an extra portion of white sauce, which she licked seductively.
Nothing happened for a few months, until one night when their parents were out, Masie suddenly grabbed Nathan and kissed him, her tongue finding his and instantly arousing him. Within a few minutes the were both naked and making love. It was the first of many encounters over the next few years. Each one had its unique point, Masie was always the instigator.
Now as Nathan made his way to Masie's bedroom, the old urge to stop and say no, kicked in, but as he opened the door and saw his sister, lying naked on the bed, they turned into another kind of urge.
"What kept you?" Asked Masie as she played with her left breast. "I'm as horny as hell, come on get those things off and eat my pussy."
Nathan was soon naked and lay between his sisters thighs. He started by kissing and sucking on her toes, licking around her ankles an trailing his tongue up and down her inner thigh.
"For gods sake, get to the important part" said Masie angrily, "my slit is almost sealed up, it needs a good tongue lashing."
Not daring to comment, Nathan moved his mouth to her hole. Taking in the musky aroma emitting from her, he plunged his tongue deep inside.
"Yes, yes you bastard, give it to me, eat my pussy, eat all of it."
Nathan was always amazed that Masie, would say things like this, as she was always so refined in her daily life. However as he licked and fingered her soaking hole, she continued to urge him on, using not very ladylike language.
Masie was very noisy in her orgasms, and Nathan often worried that his parents or younger bother might hear and investigate, but the advantage of a big house was the space between rooms, so no interruptions were forthcoming.
Masie not only came noisily, but often. Nathan was impressed both with his sisters orgasmic pattern, but with his ability to cause them.
Finally after a very large and extremely wet climax, Masie finally was through.
Nathan crawled up to kiss her, but she turned her head away. "OK you can go now, and thanks, that was quite nice." Quite nice, he has made her come many times, made his fingers ache masturbating her and all he got was, quite nice.
Nathan held his still erect cock in his hand and offered it to Masie. "Don't I even get a blow job for my efforts?" he asked.
