I got a lot of great feedback from chapter two. So here we go with chapter three.
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It's amazing how things in life can change. For the last twenty years, I didn't know what my half sister looked like. I didn't know the sound of her voice or the beauty of her face. I also didn't know that five minutes ago I would have given her one of the best orgasms of her life, but there we were, John and Jennifer, two people who shared a parent, lying on my kitchen floor naked and in each others arms. After Jennifer had climaxed, I wanted to get my fair share and cum myself, but her pussy was still sensitive and I could tell that it would discomfort her, so we just lay here, enjoying the moment.
"Have I told you that I love you, John?"
"Not for about three minutes now."
We were lying in a spoon position on the floor. When Jennifer went to say her next sentence, she rolled half way around to face me and look me in the eye. "I want you to know that I really do, John. This weekend I've fallen in love with you the way that brother and sister were not meant to love each other." I could see her eyes start to water as the realization set in. Normally, falling in love is a wonderful thing, something that you want to tell everyone about. However, sometimes you fall for someone that you don't want anyone to find out about. Usually it's because you don't think that people would approve of them. "They're not your type," they'd say. But this was different; this type of love was banned by every moral rule in existence. If anyone found out, the couple would be outcast from society, looked down upon. Incestuous love just was not accepted, and John and Jennifer Greene would have to live our love in secret.
"Even if it means severing ties to everyone I know, I vow to keep our love alive and secret. I love you too, Jennifer."
"You're so sweet. I'm lucky to have such a caring and loving brother." She wrapped her arms around the back of my neck and rolled us over so that I was on my back and she on top, straddling my waist. She lowered her head down and our lips touched. While our lips and tongues danced together, I thought to myself that this was the most passionate kiss that I have had with her during this short weekend, and it felt as if our two souls were actually connecting, becoming one great and inseparable bond. She lifted her head and, ending our kiss, moved her mouth next to my ear whispering in a seductive voice, "Horny yet? Do you want to cum?"
"Yes, I want to cum and I want to cover your entire body in it."
"Then let's go big boy." I thought that she was going to lift her hips up and lower herself onto my cock, which hadn't softened in the slightest since I made her cum. Instead, however, she did something that I wasn't expecting. She stood up and started walking toward the hall. I figured that she wanted some old-fashioned bedroom sex but then I realized that we did that already, and she seems like the kind of girl who doesn't want the same thing twice in such a short period. She must have seen the puzzled look on my face because she said, "I'm going into the shower. I'm feeling very dirty." When she said the word "dirty" like a veteran seductress, I swear that my cock grew another inch. I picked myself up off the floor, keeping my composure, the last thing I wanted was to look all excited like a hyper puppy. When I met up with her in the hallway she took me by the hand and lead me to the bathroom. Upon entering, Jennifer opened the door to the shower stall and turned on the hot water and then went back outside to the hall closet to get some towels. Meanwhile, I was looking at my shower and sizing it up for sex convenience. Living in a one-bedroom apartment ensured that my cleaning area didn't have a bathtub. Although the stall might have been smaller than I'd have liked, it was still big enough for us to continue our lovemaking without the showerhead poking one of us in the back.
When Jen came back with the towels she placed them on the sink and opened up the door. The hot water had been running long enough that a collection of steam came flowing out. I didn't want her, or myself for that matter, to get scalded by the water so I placed my hand under the stream to test it. Finding the water satisfactory, I climbed into the shower, turned around and held out my hand. With Jennifer taking it, I eased her inside, stood aside, and watched as the warm water splashed off her beautiful skin and ran down her body into the drain below us. She looked so sexy, like she belonged in a magazine, but even if she wasn't I would always have a mental picture to keep forever. After I deemed her wet enough from the shower, I stepped between her and the flowing water placing my hands on her hips (yes her hips, not her tits; I was surprised too) and pulled her toward me, beginning another loving embrace that had us kissing like regular lovers. I could feel the moisture on her lips and somehow I knew it was coming from her and the ambient moisture around us. I nipped at her lower lip and she returned the favor and then we both opened our mouths and extended our tongues so that they could once again meet and dance together. We kissed for minutes on end while we alternated who got to caress the other person's ass as well as spinning around so that we both got a direct equal dose of the hot running water.
After what Jennifer deemed enough, she pulled her lips away from mine and with her arms still around my neck she looked down at my crotch and the stiff symbol of life poking out from it's curly hair nest. "You're excited aren't you?" I just nodded my head. "You want to fuck me with your long, hard cock?" Another nod. "You want your cock to penetrate my pussy and thrust in and out, bringing us both to orgasm? Well then pick me up, and pin me against the wall and fuck me harder than you've ever fucked anyone before. That includes your little girlfriend." My jaw dropped, it had to. How did she know? "How did I know? I can see the reaction on your face. This morning while you were still asleep I went looking through your closet for something to wear before I decided that nothing would be best. Anyway, I found your little "Box of fun,” you know, the one with the vibrator and the ben-wa balls, oh and that little porno film that you two made. I got up really early. Anyway, I watched it long enough to finger myself to a nice cum." My face had to be red, it had to be. "Don't worry about it baby. I think it's hot that you have that hot little piece of ass and still want to fuck me. You do still want to fuck me, don't you?" I couldn't speak so I used my customary nod. "Well then what are you waiting for?"
I shouldn't have been waiting; I should have been fucking her. Jennifer's back was to the showerhead so I turned us around so my back was to the water and her's to the back wall. Reaching around and grabbing the underside of her thighs I lifted her up off the ground and like she told me to do pressed my body against hers, which was pressing up against the wall. Even though the wall had received some wetness, it was still dry enough to provide some traction and not let her slip down so easily. We were in position and everything was set. Jennifer against the wall, the surrounding steam, some ambient music would have been nice but I didn't think that far ahead. I just needed to slip my dick into her waiting pussy. I looked at her as if to say "Guide it in baby, put my cock inside of you." Jennifer got the message. She removed a hand from my neck and I pulled my hips away from hers to allow room for entry. Jennifer grabbed my cock about an inch below the head and pointed it toward her opening, nodding her head. I moved forward and could feel her moist pussy lips with my cockhead. Pushing forward, my cock entered her and Jennifer removed her hand from my cock, replaced it around my neck and leaned her head back, feeling relaxed and pleasured from the stimulation she was already receiving.
I pushed my member completely into Jennifer's hungry pussy and held it there. With our pelvic areas touching we moved in together for more kissing. While our lips and tongues moved together and against each other, I started once again to remove and insert my cock from my sister. Our fucking was rhythmic, completely in harmony, and although her legs were wrapped tightly around my waist so that she wouldn't slip down, I was still able to pull out enough with each thrust to ram back in, delivering enough stimulation to keep her content. Usually, if my cock gets teased and stimulated enough to the point of almost cumming and then left hanging, it takes forever for me to actually shoot off my load. But my sister's beauty and sexiness must have had a different effect on me because instead of my cum moving back down to my balls, it seemed to stay right where it left off from our session in the kitchen. I was going to cum, and soon.
I kept fucking Jennifer with her pinned up against the wall. Our bodies were colliding with every movement, my balls slapping against her asshole, her tits jiggling every way possible, and moans of love and lovemaking escaping both our mouths. I moved my right hand from underneath her thigh up to her lovely left breast and started my handwork, all the while feeling the cum moving through my cock.
"Oh John, fuck me Johnny, fuck me with that wonderful fucking cock of yours. You made me cum baby, now it's your fucking turn, oooohhh shit, fuck me baby, fuck me hard." Normally I'd want nothing more than for both of us to cum. This time was different; I needed to get off this time, especially after coming so close the last time.
"That's it, Jen, tell me you want it you fucking slut, tell me that you want my cock in your fucking pussy."