Just a few weeks into my first year in college, I had already established a routine. During the day I would go to my classes, hang out with a few new friends I had made, or phone my friends and family back home to see how they were doing. I had all but forsaken going to parties or trying to find a girlfriend, instead choosing to stay in my apartment to engage in passionate sex with my beautiful sister, Kayli.
She has an absolutely stunning figure, quite tall for a woman with long, slender legs, beautiful hands and feet, perfectly shaped and firm breasts, an incredible ass and shoulder length, rich brown hair. Every night we would thrust ourselves into each other's arms, disregarding what society thinks of as wrong, making sweet love to one another as any normal couple would. But tonight was different.
It was 7 o'clock, over an hour earlier than I usually got home on a Tuesday night due to my class being dismissed early. As I turned the handle of our apartment door and stepped in, I saw my gorgeous sister, naked and on her knees, her precious hands on another man's hips, his hard cock in her lovely mouth.
She pulled her head from his penis and looked into my eyes, clearly surprised. The man, slightly taller than me with a fit frame and a penis that looked about two inches smaller than my own, tried to cover his package with his hands.
"What the fuck Kayli?!" I yelled at her, throwing down my bag and storming into my room. Kayli came running behind me, closing the door behind her.
"What's wrong? I mean come on, we're brother and sister! It's not like we can be together forever," she says in her soothing, soft voice, placing a hand on my chest.
"Well, you could've at least told me first!"
"Okay, I'm sorry. Will you forgive me?" she purrs, looking up at me with her warm brown eyes. I let out a sigh.
"Yeah. Sorry I got mad."
"How about you come join us? You can both fuck me. I'll make it worth your while after."
"Uhm, I dunno," I mutter, imagining the thought as she forces her hand down my pants, playing with my soft penis. "Well, since you put it that way..."
She quickly unzips and yanks my pants down, passionately kissing me before she throws off my shirt. She takes my hand and leads me back into the living room, the blood rushing into my penis.
"What're you getting dressed for?" Kayli shouts at the man. "You're both going to fuck me. Now take your pants off Mark."
Mark drops his pants and stands to the left of Kayli, across from me as she gets onto her knees. She wraps a hand on both of our raging hard ons, just inches away from each other, and starts by wrapping her moist lips behind the corona of my engorged member, flicking and rolling her tongue over the head of my dick. I stroke the hair out of her face as she does the same to his cock, brushing the lush brown strands behind her petite, sexy ear, revealing a small silver earring, the diamond shining in the light while her soft hand goes back and forth along my shaft.
Her mouth returns to my hard love maker, this time her head moving back and forth, her lips going just past halfway down my cock before hitting my corona, back and forth, her saliva shimmering on my boner, then on his.
A few rounds later she inches my cock all the way down her throat, nuzzling my trimmed pubes with her nose before gagging and returning, spit running down my scrotum while she moves her head back and forth. She switches back to him, his hand on the back of her head, pulling her down his cock, now completely swallowed by her mouth, her nose pressed against his clean-shaven crotch, rearing her head back and forth without choking once.
She releases our wet dicks and sits on the tan, leather couch, sitting back with her head on the seat like a pillow, her legs spread wide. Mark grabs her thighs, quickly inserting himself into Kayli's unbelievable pussy with the help of her hand, thrusting his hips eagerly while I kneel on the couch beside Kayli, her head turned toward me as she vigorously sucks my cock. She puts her right arm through my legs and holds my thigh, purring on my dick with her other hand on Mark's stomach, her legs swaying to the rhythm of his balls slapping against her butt, her feet parallel with her body. I squeeze her right breast in my hand, watching her left tit jiggle, holding her head as she continues to pleasure my staff.
Mark sits down beside Kayli, his red shaft standing to attention. I turn Kayli onto her side, her head resting on Mark's stomach with his dick in her mouth, her right hand holding his balls with her left holding her own breast. I put one foot on the ground and rest my left knee on the couch, her left thigh between my legs as I enter her warm gates of happiness. I hold her right ankle, hungrily thrusting my cock into her wet vagina, her foot pointed toward the ceiling, my hand resting on her toned stomach while she moans with her mouth full.
Kayli takes Mark's cock out of her mouth and presses her hand against my stomach, telling me to stop.