My 28 year-old twin sister Chrissie was five months pregnant. She had a nice sexy little bulge which I just loved to touch and feel. I'll freely admit that I find pregnant women deeply sexually attractive even if they are my sister, although I tried not to let her know.
My sister was sitting in my lounge discussing pregnancy, her husband Simon and life in general. I was sitting on the sofa next to her with my hand resting on her baby bump when she complained of feeling 'fat'.
"You're not fat, you're pregnant." I told her.
"No, I'm fat like a cow."
"Well I think you're even more attractive when you're pregnant."
"Do you mean that?"
"Yes. Actually I think pregnant women are kind of sexy in a way. It's what it's all about isn't it? You know sex, babies, reproduction. It's what we're for. I think it's great."
"Huh! She exclaimed, "You're the only one who does."
"What do you mean?"
"Simon doesn't want to know. He won't come near me."
"What, at all?"
"No, I mean in bed. He doesn't like my belly and it isn't even big yet. I think it freaks him out to think of a baby growing in there, like it was an alien or something. He hasn't, you know, touched me since we knew. And the problem is I feel more randy then before I was pregnant." The she added "That feels nice though," as my hand gently circled her belly.
"Well I'm happy to rub your bump whenever you want even when you get as big as an elephant." Little did she know I'd have been happy to rub a lot more of her than her belly.
"You're sweet. You know Mike, I'm glad I have a little brother I can talk to about anything and who wants to look after me." She always called me her 'little brother' because she'd been born a few minutes before me.
"Would you like me to do it properly, you know rub some cream on for you?"
"I'd love you to! Are you sure you don't mind?"
"Well lay down and I'll do it." She handed me the bottle of stretch-mark cream and settled full length on the sofa cushions pulling her loose smock up to below breasts and putting her hands above her head. I couldn't help noticing that the large waist of her pregnancy trousers gaped open as the baby settled higher leaving me a brief view of her white knickers.
I poured a little of the cream into my palm to warm it up and then gently smoothed it into her bump with a circular motion, stopping to add more as it felt dry until the whole of her belly was smooth and creamy. My hand was sliding in long circles round and round. I spent ages rubbing her and suddenly realised that it wasn't the cream any more but the rubbing that we both liked. She smiled at me.
"That's lovely. It feels really good." I have to say that being this close to my pregnant sister was quite exciting and my cock was getting harder in my pants. She seemed to like it so I decided to take a chance. I widened the circle a little so my hand moved in a sweep just under her breasts and down to just above her knickers under her waist band. She didn't stop me! A few more lazy circles and she shifted position with a little wriggle to get more comfortable. Now I took another chance. I let my fingers brush the underside of her breasts.
"Mike what are you doing?" she said with her eyes still closed.
"Touching you." I said. "Is that all right?"
"I'm not sure... it's - ooh!" she exclaimed as my finger completed their circle and brushed her breast more firmly. "My tits are so sensitive and that's ummm nice."
"Does it turn you on?" I asked. She nodded. "Do you want me to do it again?"
"Mike, you're my brother. We shouldn't, you know, be touching like this."
"You didn't mind before," I said, remembering a time when we were 18 and she'd showed me hers and I'd shown her mine.
"We were younger then and anyway," she giggled "you had a cute dick."
"It wasn't that long ago, but can I ask you something?" I said as I continued to stroke her breasts more firmly now. "When I touched your pussy back then why did you suddenly stop me?"
"Oh God I can't tell you that!" She laughed.
"Yes you can. You just told me we can talk about anything."
"You promise not to laugh?" I promised. She took a deep breath.
"I liked it, liked it a lot. In fact I was about to come and I didn't know how to deal with it back then. So I stopped you."
"Really! You nearly came?" I was amazed and excited. "Chrissie that's fantastic. I've always wondered." She smiled at me.
"What did you think?" She asked. Now it was my turn to feel awkward but this was also my chance.
"I didn't want to stop. I wanted to have a closer look and see what you felt like inside. I wanted to put my whole hand in your knickers. It felt so good and it made my cock stiff." While I was saying this my hand had moved up to cup my sister's breast and fondle her nipple. She groaned aloud.
"Mike, you shouldn't do that I haven't had sex for four months."
"Chrissie I want to see yours and I'll show you mine... again" There. I'd said it.
"Christ Mike, that's so horny." I wasn't sure if she meant what I'd said or the fact that my hand was now inside her bra smoothing her creamy breasts and pert little nipple.
"I want to put my hand in your knickers and make you come and I want you to see what my cum looks like again." She looked up at me not saying anything. I slowly slid my other hand under the waist band of her trousers and massaged the very bottom of her belly just above her pubic hair. She grabbed my hand and said "Mike, I..." but she didn't finish because my finger slid under the elastic waistband of her panties and was rubbing little circles round her pubic mound. She arched her back and groaned.
"Oh God! It's been so long! I can't... we shouldn't... I want to stop, no don't stop, oh Mike you bugger what are you doing to me?"
"Just starting what I've wanted for years." I said. Her resistance collapsed under the weight of months without sex. She put her hand down on top of mine and pushed it further between her legs with a groan. My finger slid in between her pussy lips, just as wet and warm as I imagined them, only better. Better than year's worth of horny dreams, fuller, sexier and full of my pregnant sister.
My fingers found her clit and she groaned aloud as I started to masturbate her with little circles and playful rubs. She parted her legs and her hands went to her breasts. She rubbed and pinched her nipples as I worked her pussy to her first climax. It really didn't take long before she was clamping her legs around my hand saying "Stop! No more. I can't bear it!" as she had a blistering orgasm and her clit became too sensitive to touch.