Author's Note: Just a quickie to see if I can still do this or not.
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I've never felt guilty about my relationship with my sister, although having to say that might indicate I have a tinge of remorse in the back of my mind. I suppose it's not 'natural' and certainly frowned upon in most cultures, but when it feels so good... Anyway, Cheryl and I have done some things most brothers and sisters never get to do and I'm glad we did. In fact, we are still finding new things to try thirty years later.
The first time was during Christmas when I was home from college. I was twenty and Cheryl was eighteen. Our parents went to visit relatives for a few hours and Cheryl and I were left alone. It's obvious, looking back on it, that she had the whole thing planned out, but it came as a total surprise to me and that definitely made it more fun.
There was a bathroom between our two bedrooms upstairs. I heard the shower running when I walked past it heading to my bedroom and wondered to myself why Cheryl would be using it at that unusual time. About five minutes after hearing the water turn off I was ready to leave my room. The bathroom door opened at the same time I entered the hallway.
Cheryl had a towel hanging in front of her, holding it in place just above her breasts. Her long, thick, brunette hair was wet and hung down her back as she walked toward me. I watched the towel as it moved between her legs, barely covering her pussy. Cheryl smiled the entire time.
She came up to me and stopped, saying, "We're alone, right?"
"Uh, yeah. I guess for a while," I stammered.
"Good," she replied. "There's something I want to show you."
She pushed me backwards with one hand on my chest. I stepped back until we were both inside the room. Then she put her body against mine, with the towel in between, and kissed me. It was a short, innocent kiss. Then I saw her beautiful, big eyes looking into mine and we kissed again, our tongues meeting during a much more prolonged caress. I put my arms around her and felt the cold, bare skin of her back. I pulled her toward me, subconsciously also trying to keep the towel in place.
Cheryl took one of my hands and placed it on her breast, over the towel. I pressed on it, still intent on keeping her covered as much as possible. However, the incredible feeling of her soft tit in the palm of my hand began to change my mind. We kissed once more and I felt my cock begin to harden.
It must have been the sign Cheryl was waiting for because she placed a hand on it, rubbing it gently through my jeans.
"Cheryl, no," I said quietly. "We can't..."
Before I could stop her, my sister grabbed the towel and flung it onto my bed. I just stood there and stared at her gorgeous body. Her breasts were only starting to fill out. Her waist was small and her hips perfectly curved. Cheryl watched me look down at the tiny patch of dark hair above her clit.
"Touch me, John. Touch me everywhere," she told me.
I hesitantly put both hands on her tits, squeezing them gently while she returned her hand to my crotch. I was already thicker and longer and Cheryl was able to feel the outline of my cock. I pinched her nipples and she gasped.
Cheryl unbuttoned the top of my jeans and pulled down the zipper. The smell of her shampoo and soap made me want her even more, despite a lingering sense that what was happening was very wrong. I felt the palm of her hand on the outside of my underwear, grasping at my erection. She pushed the jeans down. I reached around and slid my hands down to the top of her ass.
As we kissed, Cheryl stroked my cock through my shorts and I embraced both of her tiny little ass cheeks. She was winning and had to know it when I leaned down to take one of her tits into my mouth. I liked the nipple and sucked on her tit until I heard her moan. Her hand slid inside my shorts and finally took hold of my throbbing cock.
Cheryl bent down and pulled my underwear and jeans all the way off. Then she ran one hand up the length of my cock before lightly kissing the tip. I considered telling her to stop, but the words never came out. When I felt her tongue on the underside of my erection, I never considered telling her again.
The memory of the first time she put me inside her mouth will stay with me forever. Her lips were so soft and her tongue so wet and warm. Cheryl was slow at first, seemingly unsure of herself. Then I began to wonder if, indeed, this was her first time. She gave me a blowjob like no other I'd ever experienced. The combination of her hands and mouth and tongue had me ready to cum within the first minute, but I struggled to hold off as long as I could to appreciate the tremendous feeling.
My sister also seemed to sense when I was close, pulling her head back and slowly sliding her tongue up and down my cock while I calmed down. She licked the precum from the bright pink head and then put me back in her mouth and sucked some more. This was repeated until I was ready to explode.
I had my hands on the back of her head when I said, "Oh God, Cheryl. Cheryl!"
She never slowed down. I felt my cock hitting the back of her throat when I felt the first rush of cum flowing upwards.
"Cheryl! Now. I'm...coming!"
She couldn't have pulled back if she tried. I held her in place and fucked her face while shot after shot of warm cum filled her mouth. I saw it dribble down her cheeks and onto her tits. I came again and again until it was over and I stood there gasping for air.
Cheryl's lips and chin were covered with my cum. She looked up and smiled, her big eyes seeking my approval.
"You shouldn't have done that," I managed to say.
"You didn't like it?"
"I loved it. That doesn't make it right."
She had moved over to the bed and was using the towel to clean off. I stepped in front of her and said, "Get on the bed. On your back."
Cheryl obeyed and I stood over her, my cock glistening from leftover cum. I leaned down and sucked on a tit, getting the nipple rock hard. Then I did the same to her other breast. I could hear her breathing become faster and harder so I put a hand between her legs. The first thing I felt was the warm moisture coming from her pussy. I rubbed her clit for just an instant, watching Cheryl's body stiffen in response.
I moved down and got on my knees between her legs. She spread them voluntarily and I licked my way up the inside of her thigh until I got to her pussy. I avoided it as long as I could, teasing her with my licks and kissed. The moment my lips found her pussy, my sister's ass came off the bed. I slid my hands underneath and prepared to give her the best orgasm ever.
"Oh my God, John," was all she could say the first time my tongue ran across her swollen clit.
I lifted her up to my face and wrapped my mouth around her clit. Her little body quivered as I attacked her nub harder and harder. I squeezed her ass and listened to her whimper the more I sucked on her. Then I moved down and slid my tongue inside her pussy, watching her arch her back at the same time. The taste of her juices was magnificent.
