Dear readers, thank you for your interest. It helps keeping me going. As usual, this story is fiction and all the characters in it are eighteen or over.
On Friday evening, I called my sister. The only problem was, I called her to tell her I was horny for her. As Karen had never been aware of my feelings, I did not know exactly what I would end up telling her.
I'm forty-two and Karen is thirty-eight. I was twenty when I got married and my wife was two years older. I soon found she did not really care to have children and I did not mind too much but, after a dozen uneventful years, we agreed to an amicable divorce. I met a couple of nice women after that and had sex with them but I did not feel like getting involved further and I stayed single. But living alone and without a woman in my life was far from ideal; I soon came to realize I was lonely and horny.
Karen lived with her daughter Lacey, her only child, a few blocks away from my house. We saw each other infrequently and Karen occasionally came over when Lacey was not home for supper. We seldom dined out and usually ate at my place then played Scrabble or tried to finish crosswords.
I suppose it was only a matter of time before I started thinking of Karen sexually. She's a tall, shapely blonde and her hourglass figure has been turning heads since she was twelve. Karen's marriage had always been rocky and she got divorced when Lacey was about ten. My sister had remained single after that but this was by choice, as she told me at those times we discussed our respective marriages' early failures. Once I started thinking of Karen sexually, she was the one I thought of whenever I masturbated. Things were getting so bad that I no longer even tried to meet other women.
I had never dared talk to Karen about being horny for her so I had no idea of how she would react or what she would say. When I decided I would take a chance and tell her how I felt, I promised myself I would back off if she was offended or disgusted with me, in which case I would just pretend it was all a joke. After much hesitation and worrisome misgivings, I called her.
"Hi, what are you doing?"
"Hi Jim, I'm just reading and having a glass of wine. What's up?"
"Nothing much, just thought I'd call and chat a little. I've got something on my mind and because it's about you, I'm not at all sure how you'll react and, huh, I don't know..."
"Fire away, I can usually take anything you throw my way."
"Well, I don't know about this time, tell the truth. Okay, just say so if you feel I'm way off, or worse. Just say it."
"Right."
"I want to have sex with you."
Complete silence at the other end, followed by a click. Balls! Had she just hung up on me?
"Karen? You still there?"
"I'm here. I heard you. I had to go to my room as Lacey was texting or something beside me. I'm in my room now with the door shut. You want to know something? You're not the only one, dear Jimmy, wanting to have sex. I miss it too and I have to take care of my needs myself. I guess that's not very original but listen, you're my brother, there's no reason we can't talk frankly about this. I've looked up to you since we were little, and admired you... Well, if you must know, I've also been asking myself about sex with you."
"Oh, Karen, I..."
"Let me speak a minute here, let me talk first, I'm just thinking about this a little... I think it's a perfect occasion, Jim, a chance we have to, you know, to have this out in the open, to discuss it freely and without holding anything back for once. Isn't this exactly what we've both needed? I never dared talk to you about my feelings because I was afraid you'd reject me. Because it's incest and it's so forbidden!"
"Mom and dad would kill us."
"Mom and dad would never have to know."
Our parents live in Florida and we seldom see them.
"Karen, I'm horny as all get out, talking with you about this."
"That's good, Jim, it's a sign we're healthy adults and we have normal needs. I'm so happy we've just discussed this. We should have talked about this stuff earlier but I was too afraid to make a fool of myself. I think I'm getting wet just talking with you, if you want to know."
"I want you to think about this real hard, Karen, but I'm so horny for you right now I can't wait to feel my cock getting inside you but you have to be absolutely okay with this first."
"I'm horny too Jim, don't worry. I've thought about doing this with you a long time but I was too afraid to say anything. I'm okay with the idea, I want it as badly as you."
"Good, when do we do this? Tomorrow?"
"Tonight."
"Tonight? But..."
"I'm on my way."
I was stunned but elated with our conversation. As I lusted for my sister already, I hurried and showered quickly before Karen's arrival. I watched for her and I was ready and eager when I saw her car in the drive. I let her in and gaped at her hungrily. She wore black high heels and that sexy little red dress that I loved, she had put on a bit of makeup and whatever her perfume was, it smelled divine. Her shiny light blonde hair was parted in the middle and fell gracefully to her shoulders. She was, simply put, scrumptious.
"Wow! Did Lacey see you like this?"
"She knows I'm with you and all about us too. She was there when you called and heard what you said about wanting sex with me. She already knows how I feel about you because we've been talking about my feelings a lot. Before I left, I told her I had to see you to settle something and that I would sleep over. She didn't say anything but she knows."
This was not the time to mull this over as I had other things in mind.
I guess Karen was as horny as I was because there were barely any preliminaries. I took Karen in my arms and we kissed ardently but quickly, my stiff cock pressing hard against my sister's little red dress as we did so. I locked the front door, pulled the shades all around and we undressed, just like that. My shaft, stiff and eager, pointed up toward Karen and she looked at it as if mesmerized. I had never seen my sister nude but I had imagined her in lurid dreams. I was not disappointed, her body looked heavenly, her tits, though not the biggest breasts I'd ever seen, were nicely shaped and their saucy nipples pointed upward deliciously. Even though she's rather slim, my sister's hips flared nicely and her bum possessed enticing curves. I knew she had beautiful legs but seeing them in all their nude glory made my shaft jump with expectation. My sister had very little hair at the junction of her legs so I guess she had shaved herself recently. Her pussy's lips were well defined and I longed to taste her.
"Karen, this could be awkward but there's no need. Let's sit here, facing one other, and see where that takes us. I'm all worked up so when I'm inside you, let's not move for a bit to just enjoy the feeling of you and me together so intimately. I don't want to come too early."
"Don't you come soon, Jim. Oh, I'm like, giddy, you know, all buzzing inside. I can't wait, let's do it."
I sat on the rug and spread my legs. Karen walked between them and stood before me, giving me a great view of her pussy. I reached for her and pushing a finger along her folds, I pressed it deeply inside her, finding her wet with desire and with her breath sighing at my touch. I grabbed her waist and lifted her, supporting her weight as she swung her legs over my thighs and around me, and I lowered her to my turgid cock. I moved the head of my dick up and down the velvety valley between Karen's cunt lips until I found her sweet entry where, feverishly, I slowly pressed my cock deep inside her, filling her completely with my hard shaft as I pulled her hard against me.
The sensation was indescribable, my body throbbed with need and lust. There's no doubt that being incestuous had boosted our libidos to an unaccustomed level and I stopped moving completely, fearing I would come way too soon.
"Oh Karen, I'm crazy with lust and I feel I'll explode if you even breathe hard."
I was so giddy that my body kept twisting right and left as I looked at Karen's body and I had a very hard time staying motionless inside my sister. Even as we remained very still, I could feel my dick pulsating and I felt Karen's vagina squeezing it convulsively a couple of times. We looked in each other's eyes occasionally but, mostly, our eyes were going all over the room, unseeing or closing as we were overwhelmed with a degree of lust we had never thought could be so intense. In our position, with our hands behind us on the floor and our genitals joined intimately, our mouths opened and our heads lolled with pleasure at the intense sexual stimulation. My good-sized shaft fit Karen's entry tightly and it was not long before I had to start moving it back and forth, lost to the world and desperately looking at Karen's face as I felt myself losing it. Karen brought one hand forward and started fingering her clit rapidly, mouth like the letter 'O' as I grabbed the top of her thighs and pulled myself as deep inside her body as I could.
I think we exploded together, at least it certainly felt that way. I could not help moaning loudly before and during my orgasm and Karen made a high keening sound as she came. There is one thing I remember, our orgasms took a very long time to subside. After a while, I pulled out and took Karen in my arms.
"I love you Karen, I think I do."
"I've loved you too, Jim. I didn't know I could feel so happy. I love you, love you, love you.
Making love with my ex never felt anything like this. We seldom made love and when we did, he stopped as soon as he came. Game over. When I was married, my orgasms were almost all the result of my handiwork. He was always gone on business and I didn't miss him. When I asked for divorce, he didn't put up a fight. I don't know why we got married to begin with. When he left, Lacey wanted to stay with me and she seldom sees her father."
"I know, it wasn't much better for me. Why on earth we ever got hitched I'll never know. Sex was good but it was not enough to keep us together. I wanted kids and she did not. I'm fine with it, to tell the truth."