CHRISTMAS CAROL PART 2
The first part of this story told of how my sister Carol and I had sex under the Christmas tree. I celebrated the holiday enjoying my favorite Christmas Carol.
We had been drinking and kidding around while trimming the Christmas tree. She was on a stool trying to put the star on the top of the tree when I pulled her shorts down, only to find that she wasn't wearing underwear. Her pussy was exposed; I had never seen it before. She responded by coming after me and as we wrestled, I pulled her shirt up, exposing her tits. We tussled and I found myself on top of her and was overcome with lust at the sight of her naked body. I began to suck her tits and kiss her. She responded and we became passionate. I moved down her body, nibbling her breasts, caressing her belly with my lips and then putting my nose in her bush. I began to eat her pussy. Carol was overwhelmed by what I was doing and her reaction encouraged me to continue. After getting her off by licking her pussy, I moved up and my dick easily slid into her vagina. It had been totally unplanned, but we had wonderful sex. We had been close while we grew up, confiding in each other. But suddenly, our relationship had taken on an entirely new dimension.
While initially concerned about the incest that we had just completed, Carol and I rationalized that we were both adults and there was truly nothing wrong with what we had done. On the contrary, we had become closer by sharing something so intimate. No harm done. We joked about making it a Christmas tradition.
Well, the next year, Carol and I were at our home again. She was engaged by now, to her future husband Eric. He was going to join Carol in a few days after visiting his family.
Carol and I were watching a movie on TV while our parents were at that same Christmas party as they had been the previous year.
My sister and I were jabbering about various things and she asked what I wanted for Christmas. I wisecracked that I wanted, "the same thing as last year."
Carol smiled at me and surprised me when she laughed and asked, "Under the tree again?"
I looked at her with a stunned expression.
She smiled seductively and said, "Well, come on."
I followed her into the living room where the Christmas tree was located.
She pulled down the sweatpants she was wearing and then pulled off her panties. I stared for a few moments at her lovely pussy. Her curly pubic hair peaked out from below her t-shirt. I noticed that her breasts were jiggling under her shirt and her nipples were poking against the thin material.
I undid my pants and stepped out of them. I pulled my shirt over my head. My underwear followed and my dick bobbed in front of me.
Carol laid on her back beside the tree. I knelt between her legs, stroking her soft thighs. I pulled her shirt up to her neck, exposing those fascinating breasts that I had enjoyed the previous year.
"You have to eat my pussy again. Then, you can fuck me." She said.
I leaned in and kissed her precious nipples, rubbing my nose over them and taking each one into my mouth. I explored her belly with my lips and found her bush with my nose. I loved her scent and treasured the taste of her pussy when my tongue began its exploration of her tender folds.
Carol was running her fingers through my hair, cooing and saying, "Oh Jimmy." as she had the previous year.
I paid close attention to how she reacted to me licking and putting my fingers on particular features of her pussy. My tongue probed her vagina and I was rewarded by her squirting a burst of her cum onto my face. She easily succumbed to my efforts and her body began to react with a strong orgasm. I held her hips as she arched her back and moaned in ecstasy. I sucked her vagina, swirling my tongue around the rim of her love hole. I absolutely loved the taste. Her pussy had been the first I had eaten the year before. I still hadn't tasted another woman. Eating Carol's pussy was a truly special experience. It spoiled me.
After I made her come a number of times, she finally asked me to move up and fuck her. "Put your dick in me. I need something inside me."
I moved up and my cock easily slid into her wet and waiting vagina. It felt so wonderful to have my prick inside her warm, slippery treasure box. I could feel her inner muscles squeezing my dick. The previous year, I had pulled out and came on her belly. This time, she asked me to come inside her. I knew she was on the pill and welcomed the opportunity to for the added intimacy of ejaculating in her womb. She was the first woman I had done bareback and the first to accept my semen into her vagina. I felt the incredible sensation of releasing my cum. Carol was coming too.
I rolled to the side and we recovered, side by side. We had continued our own special Christmas tradition. I enjoyed a very special Christmas Carol.
Well, the next year, we were at Mom and Dad's house again. I had gotten married to Joanne in the fall. Carol was now married to Eric, but he was away in the Navy. It would be a few months until he would come home from deployment.
I was fooling around with my wife on the couch one evening a few days before the holiday. We were watching television and were drinking spiked eggnog. Jo and I were still in the early months of marriage and couldn't keep our hands off each other. Joanne was not wearing a bra and I had pulled her shirt up, exposing her tits with my sister just a few feet away. Jo objected to me exposing her, but I continued.
Jo was embarrassed and said, "Your sister is watching you strip me."
I said, "Maybe she can come help."
Jo laughed. I was tickling her and she was laughing.
I said to my sister, "Carol, come help me strip her."