This is my first try. It is entirely imagination. Your comments are greatly appreciated.
Ann
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Part 1:- The beginning
Ann looked at me in utter shock as I close the bathroom door. Naked, I stepped into the tub and knell down behind her.
"What are you doing," she stammers as she tries to stand up.
I place my hands on her shoulder and prevent her from moving. My arms encircle her naked body as the palms of my hands gently cup her breasts, slowly pressing her back against my chest.
As I caress her nipples with my finger and thumb, I felt them stiffen and grow hard.
My sister gasps as I knead the swell of her breasts. Her wet hair fell back against my shoulder. My engorged penis is hot and stiff, as it press against the small of her back.
Her hands reach outwards holding onto the side of the tub. As she moves up slightly, I insert my throbbing penis between the softness of her buttocks.
"Noooo, please don't," she cry out softly.
My right hand slowly turns her faced sideways towards mine and my mouth seeks hers. I kiss my sister on her lips for the first time as a man kissing a woman. She tries to turn away but I am stronger. As our lips meet, my tongue enters her mouth. She fights back but gradually Ann submits and I taste her tongue.
I kiss her deeply, our saliva intermingling.
My left hand moves down to caress her stomach. I feel her pubic hair. Ann's body shudders as I rub her protruding clitoris. She moans against my mouth and I feel her lower body trembling. I hold her tight against me.
My middle finger rubs downwards and I penetrate my sister's vagina. The velvet softness of her almost made me ejaculate.
As I finger fuck her, Ann gasp and her head fall back onto my shoulder. I see her eyes glaze over and I too am in a tremendous heightening sense of eroticism.
She crosses her legs, imprisoning my hand between them. Then her orgasm takes over and I feel her vagina grasping my finger tightly. As her body begins to shudder, I stop my movements, just holding her tightly and kissing her cheek.
The tension and tightness ebb away slowly as she lean against me in total exhaustion.
However, I am hard and I want her so badly.
There is never the intention of rape. I love her so much and I do not even know how I ever got the courage to be in this situation.
Ann is 43 years old and I am 48. We are more than what siblings are. We are friends, always confining with each other. When she divorced ten years ago, I was the one she leaned on for comfort and solace.
But today, I am in her tub, holding her naked form to mine, making illicit incestuous love to her. I had yearned for her body ever since that day I saw her nude when she was 20. It was on her wedding day. I had walked into her room to enquire about something that I cannot even recall. There she was, getting dressed. She turned around and I saw the vision of loveliness and beauty, a goddess of Venus, it there ever was one. She stood completely naked, except for the pair of silk panty hose. Her beautiful breasts, firm and jutting out and those pink luscious nipples were a sight to make any man cum just looking at them. Down between her thighs, I saw the dark curls of her pubic hair. I tried to tear my eyes away but I stood transfixed. She quickly covers up with her hands and finally I turned to look the other way. I uttered some apology and left the room.
When she saw me later, she just smiled and said, "What did you want just now?"
I said I was sorry for not knocking. She gave me a peck on my cheeks and walked off.
For Ann, it was nothing of concern but for me, no woman will ever hold a candle against her. I have masturbated thinking of her for twenty-three years, even after I got married.
Today, I cannot hold back my need for her intimately. She is alone at home; her only son had left for the university when I drop in to see her as usual. She is taking her bath and I walk in to be with her. I just lost it.
Except for her shocked utterance when I walk in and her subsequent pleading, I had not said a word throughout the time I am in the tub with her.
I lift her in my arms and carry her out of the tub, taking a towel off the hook. Using my hand and foot to open the door, I walk towards her bed and place her on it, so that she sits on the edge. I towel her hair and body. She sat silent as I wipe her dry. I can see tears running down her cheeks and I kiss and lick them off. She keeps her eyes shut. I switch on the bedside lamp and switch off the room lights. In the subdue glow, I wipe my body, taking in the vision sitting in front of me.
At 43, Ann is still the woman I crave. Her breasts are fuller and do not sag, but droops slightly making it more beautiful. The cool air in the room made her nipples stand out like erasers. Her body is still slim and taut, and that makes her breasts look so inviting. I kneel in front of her and place my hands on her lap.
"Ann, don't hate me, I can never hurt you. I love you more than life itself. I love you as my only sister and I love you as only a man can love a woman. Look at me, please, Ann," I pleaded with her.
I look up at her but she keeps her eyes shut. Her sobs were shaking her body. I want her much and seeing her sitting naked in front of me, defenseless and submissive made my precum leak.
I stand up and gently push her to lie supine on the bed with her legs hanging down on the floor. I kiss her thighs, down to her legs. I suck on her toes. I kiss her thighs again and slowly kiss her pubic hair. Gently, I spread her legs apart and my mouth closed onto her clitoris.
Ann's body jerks when my tongue rasps against her tiny protrusion. I suck on her and I feel the protrusion grow bigger, almost like a tiny penis. She emits a low moan as her hands spread out to grasp the bed sheet.
I held her legs and push them up until the centre of her being was fully expose to my eyes.
I am beside myself with wonder as I look at my sister's vagina. Her pubic hair is bushy. Her opening is already glistening with dewy secretion. I put my lips against her wetness and taste the aroma of her love. My tongue begins to lick at her slippery velvet entrance.
Ann cried out something inaudible. Her buttocks lifted off the bed as she pressed against my lips.
My mouth clamp onto her as I suck for her juice. Her wetness drips into my mouth. I insert my tongue into her body. Suddenly she squirts and my face is wet with her secretion.
Ann takes in gulps of breath as she succumbs to her second orgasm of our forbidden lovemaking.
"Oh God, oh Godddddd....." she cried out, in throes of her cumming.
I cannot get enough of her sweet surrender even as she stiffen and let out a gasp of fulfillment. I kept sucking her. She moans and pleads for me to stop.
Finally, I lift my wet face off her crotch. In the moment of indescribable ecstasy, I had partly ejaculated onto the floor.
I want more of Ann and I cannot stop myself.
I turn her around so that she was lying on her stomach. I begin to kiss her back moving down to the softness of her buttocks. I need all of her. Kissing the twin hillocks of her flesh, I spread them apart and lick her anus. Her body shook as my tongue touch her tiny opening. Kissing and sucking her there made Ann cry out again. At this moment, I wonder whether anyone had ever had his lips or tongue on her sphincter.
Having satisfied my desire of knowing my sister's body intimately, I hug her against me in a fetal position. Even though what I do to her is illicit, she had cum twice for me.
I take her hand and place it on my stiff penis. She just let it lie there. I close her fingers around my girth and then she slowly press against it. I want her to feel the sticky precum that has seep out so I take one of her finger and rub it against the tiny opening of my engorge knob.
As we lay quietly, savoring the bliss of taboo acceptance, I whisper in her ear.
"Ann, you don't have to answer me, just shake or nod your head," as I tenderly kiss and caress her head.
"Do you hate me?"
She did not respond.
"Please Ann, if you do, I will leave now and you will never see me again," I said.
Slowly she shakes her head and I feel the tiny pressure as she grasp my penis.
"Ann, I know what I did was wrong and sinful but I am at peace with myself. I have no regrets if I die today. I had wanted you all these years, I kept it bottled up in me and today I........" I could not complete what I need to tell her.
Then Ann said, "I love you too, so much."
"Oh my love, this is not only today, I will look after you, love you with all my heart and if I can, I want to marry you, so that you will be the mother of our child," I cried, exposing the raw yearning I have for her.
Ann said softly, "Don't ever leave me, God, I love you, Matthew."
As we confine our deepest thoughts to each other, Ann unconsciously is stroking my hard penis and the palm of her hand is wet with my discharge.
"Darling," I said, "are you safe? I want to fuck you".
She flinches when she hears my words.
"Don't be shy," I said. "I want to be free of everything with you. In spirit, I am already your husband. Taboo, incest, I don't care anymore."
Ann wiggles out of my arms and turn to face me. Her hands reach up and touch my face, my lips. She leans closer and kiss my mouth, a lover's kiss acknowledging the ties that binds us together, forever.
My heart soars knowing that from today, Ann, my lovely sister accepts me the way I am. Her body and soul belongs to me.
As we part, she looks into my eyes and the words come out with no hesitation. "My love, I have never felt this way before. Do you mean what you said? You have wanted me all these years."
This time, tears of joy and acceptance wet her eyelids.
She looks down my body and touches my hardness. Her shyness and innocence takes away my breath.