My Sister's Special Request

A few weeks passed. I had been with my sister several more times. I'd licked her to orgasm, I'd fed her my cum, and I'd used her ass three times. Once we'd had phone sex while her husband, Scott, watched but couldn't hear. That's when he found out his wife was fucking her brother. I kind of freaked out, but I shouldn't have worried. He loved it. Me? I was shocked how much it turned me on to be having an affair with a married woman. I was even more shocked and aroused that the married woman was my sister. The more demanding I was, the more turned on she got. She'd wanted this for years.

The first time I'd used her ass, I'd told her she had to earn a pussy fucking. I'd left it at that. I wanted to be inside her pussy, but I also wanted to let her stew. I wanted to see when she'd ask. She didn't, it turns out. Her husband did.

'I fucked her last night, and all she could talk about was wanting you in her pussy. Please fuck her pussy. She said she has to earn it -- what does she have to do?'

I had my answer ready. 'Pierce her nipples.'

'Uh, really?'

'Yep. You take her, and tell them she's doing it for her boyfriend.' I hadn't planned that part, it was an instinctive response to his hesitation.

'Okay.'

'You told her?'

'Yes, and she agreed. We'll do it.'

Two hours later I got a text directly from Debbie. 'I love your demand. So did Scott -- he jacked off as soon as he sent the agreement.'

'What kind of piercing are you going to get?'

'What do you want me to get?'

'Your call. Hoops, barbells -- but you are permanently modifying your body for me.'

'I love it. Anything to get your dick in my pussy. Anything.'

'That's so hot. Let me know when you're going to do it. And when he tells them, text me the word fin'

'fin? Like a fish?'

'Latin -- finished.'

Three days later, at 1:49 in the afternoon, the word 'fin' appeared in my text. I was really busy, so I just texted back a thumbs up. That evening I had more time.

'So he told them it was for your boyfriend?'

'Yes it was great. A lady asked him wait aren't you her boyfriend. He said no I'm her husband. She was shocked! Especially when she noticed his boner!'

'Seriously?'

'He was so fucking turned on he jacked off in the car right there in the parking lot before we could leave.'

'Cool -- did it hurt? I bet it did sorry!'

'It felt great. It hurt, but I'm proving myself to my brother, my lover.'

'Really, I'm sorry.'

'Really, don't be -- it was over in a second. Its sweet that you're sorry though. When will you give me that dick?'

'Saturday night'

'I have to wait FOUR DAYS?'

'Trust me it will be worth it.'

'Okay I guess it's another chance to prove myself to you.'

'Thanks -- again, it will be worth it' I got a kiss emoji in response to that.

I finished up the plans I had started. When everything was confirmed, I sent her a text. 'Be ready at 3 PM on Saturday.'

'Can't wait! REALLY can't wait!' came the instant response.

That Saturday, I swung by the hotel, then drove to the rental car place. I picked up the convertible Jag I'd reserved. The cute little attendant was looking me over as I checked out the car. I think she'd have been open to an invitation, but there was no chance of that. I was about to give my sister the night of her life.

I parked outside her house -- their house -- and walked right up to the door. I didn't even get the chance to knock. Deb opened the door, overnight bag in hand. "See you tomorrow Scott!" she called over her shoulder.

"Have fun you two!" he said, coming down the stairs. His eyes caught mine for a moment. We'd gotten together socially once or twice since this all started. Since I started having sex with his wife, my sister. I knew everything was more than fine.

"Here Scott!" I said, holding out a bag.

"What's this?"

"You're going to love it." I'd found a rare bottle of Highland Park single malt. I knew that was one of his favorite distilleries. I'd liked the guy from the moment I met him. I knew right away he was good for Debbie. Now that I knew exactly how good, well... If this was about humiliation in his mind, that was none of my business. He'd fulfilled my sister's lifelong dream, and that was working out pretty damn well for old Jason too, so I wanted to show my appreciation.

The curiosity stopped Deb, which gave Scott time to pull the bottle out of the bag. I could see he was very pleasantly surprised.

"Wow, thanks!"

"No, thank YOU!" I said. All three of us burst out laughing. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Debbie mouth something to Scott. He winked, and then she pulled me out the door.

"Wow, what a car!"

"You've always loved convertibles, right?"

"Oh yeah -- you got this just to drive me to your place?"

"No, I got this to drive you to the Fontaine."

"WHAT? The Fontaine?"

"Yep. I told you tonight would be worth the wait."

"I guess!" I took her bag, opened the door for her, and put her bag in the back seat next to my little bag.

It was about 45 minutes to the hotel. I was glad Deb had dressed up a bit. This was that kind of hotel. The valet parked the car and I took us straight up to our room.

"You did NOT get us the honeymoon suite!"

"Well, I kind of had to. The incest suite was reserved for months in advance -- I had no idea how many perverts there are in this town!"

She laughed, but I could tell she really loved my choice of room. I opened the door, carried our bags in, and found her standing still staring at the bed.

"You like?"

"Jason... wow."

"Scott helped me out -- I'm sure they'll fit."

"Should I put them on now?"

"I don't think so." She whipped her head around, giving me a quizzical look. She hadn't expected that answer.

"You'd just have to take them back off -- we have a couples massage in --" I glanced at my watch "fifteen minutes."

"You're going to spoil me rotten!" she said with a smile.

"No, I'm going to seduce you" I said, and pulled her to me. I was behind her, and I gently bent her head to the side and kissed her neck. I kissed firmly enough to make her moan, but I stopped just short of leaving a mark. She pressed herself back against me. I ran my hands over her body, paying special attention to her waist and her flat, firm tummy.

She turned around and gave me a kiss.

"You know I can't leave Scott. Won't." She looked at me, wondering how I'd take that statement.

"I know. That's not what I'm doing. I'm not trying to steal you. The way I see it, life gave us an amazing, one-in-a-million chance to explore something incredibly rare and precious. Trying to push it too far, make it into something that just can't work, that would ruin it. But I'm sure as hell going to make the most of it without doing any of that."

"Wow. I can't believe I have such an amazing brother. And husband. And brother who's my lover" she said, resting her forehead against my chest.

We puttered around the room for a few minutes, putting away the few things we'd brought and hanging the lingerie carefully in the closet. Then it was time to head to the spa. We'd need to be changed and ready when the appointment time came.

We found the spa easily, splitting up to the men's and ladies' changing areas. When we came back out in the thick white robes, she gave me a quick flash. It was a beautiful sight. Her nipples looked like they were recovering well from the piercings. The attendant came in a few seconds later, and she led us to the room. "Your masseuses will be here in a couple of minutes." I slowly removed Debbie's robe and helped her onto the table, then positioned her towel. I was almost ready myself when the two women walked in. They got a bit of a view, but they were professional about it.

We didn't talk much during the massage. It was almost over when I turned my head and saw Deb watching me. She bit her lip when she realized I saw. Her tension had been building the whole time. Which kind of ruins the point of a massage, typically, but not that night I suppose. We thanked the masseuses and I gave them each a tip. Just before the second one disappeared, she turned, looked us both over with a hint of a smile, and winked. Deb blushed. I smiled back.

We got cleaned up and went back to the room. I was pleased to see the champagne I'd ordered was timed well. It was chilled and waiting when we got back.

"Okay, we've got time for a couple of glasses before dinner."

"Dinner?"

"Of course, you didn't think I was going to starve you, did you?" She gave me a funny look.

"Okay, you pour and I'll be right out."

She took a bit longer than I'd expected. It was worth it. She came out, dressed in the lingerie I'd bought her. It was a pair of red spike heels, white thigh-high stockings, a corset that showed off her breasts magnificently, and a pair of white satin gloves that went just above her elbow. When she knew I'd seen her, she stroked her nipples.

"I did this for you. Now it's time for you to do something for me. I can't wait any longer." She slowly walked up to me, her breasts pushed out, flaunting the piercings she'd gotten for me. She took one of the champagne flutes, tossed back the drink, and set it on the dresser. Then she kissed me. She unbuttoned my shirt, then got on her knees and unbuckled my belt. She pushed my pants down, then my boxers. She stared up at me as she took my erection into her mouth. We both moaned in pleasure from the intimate, doubly-forbidden pleasure.

She didn't suck for long before she pulled her mouth off of me and said "please brother? I need you. I'm going insane; it was almost cruel of you to tell Scott not to touch me."

"What? I didn't -- what are you talking about?"

"He said you told him he had to deny me until tonight. He's been touching and teasing but no sex for days! I'm a mess here!"

"I never told him any of that!"

"What? It must have been his idea then! Holy shit, he must want me going insane for your dick!" The surprise fell away from her voice, and she quietly said "I already am. I've needed this for years."

I pulled her to her feet and kissed her. I guided her onto the bed, and opened her legs. She stared at me, breathing deeply, her eyes glazed with years of lust. I got between her legs and ran my tongue between her lips. She shuddered and groaned. I had hardly gotten a rhythm going when she pulled on my shoulders.

She whispered "please" and I knew it was time. Her legs spread even wider as I moved up her body. My knob left a trail of precum along her leg. She licked her lips as I leaned in to kiss her. Then I was resting against her outer lips. She moaned.

"Give me your pussy."

She pushed up. I pushed, and felt myself opening my sister's body, entering her. I kissed her as I slid deeper and deeper into my sister's bare, unprotected vagina. She reached above her with her arms, trying to find something to grip. I stroked her pierced nipple and whispered "I'm inside you Deb."

When I was all the way inside her, I held for a second, flexed, and then began to thrust. It was only the third thrust when she came. She clung to me, gasping, as her quivering body surrendered to the desire that had been brewing for so much of her life.

I held myself deep inside her as her orgasm gripped her. I kept my erection deep inside, but stroked her breast and her nipple, gently teasing the silver barbell she'd taken for me. When she opened her eyes, I kissed her. She began to work her hips.

"Tell me I'm your lover."

"You're my lover Deb. I'm inside you, right now."

"Mmmm, I know. I will always spread my legs for you. My mouth. My ass. Name it. I'll never refuse you, even my shaved, bare, married pussy. I've needed you inside me since I first knew what sex was."

I slid out of her. I grabbed her hands, laced our fingers together, and pulled to force her pussy onto my mouth.

"Oooooh, that feels incredible but you're going to be back inside me soon, right?"

"Mmm-hmm" I reassured her. She relaxed and enjoyed my tongue. Pulling on her arms pressed her vagina to my mouth, and she gasped as I tongued her. I was reaching inside her while my nose pressed against her clit. I was drenched in the taste and the perfume of her need. It was intoxicating, and I wished I could lick her and fuck her at the same time.

Soon her gasping and panting turned to words. "Make me come brother! Make my little pussy cum again! My pussy loves your body! Even my asshole loves your body! Oooooh, fuck! My brother is licking my pussy and I fucking love it!"

I pursed my lips around her clit, licked and hummed. My sister exploded, cumming and writhing underneath me. Her nasty words turned to incoherent moans as she rode my face. Her first words as she recovered were "kiss me brother!"

I slid up her body, feeling her shaved mound and her breasts slide underneath me. I paused to give each violated nipple a kiss. Then I felt her lips and tongue wrestling with mine. She was loving the taste of her own body, her own lust. She lifted her legs, pointing those red heels at the ceiling. When I said "that's your brother's dick filling your pussy" she came again. She wrapped her legs around me, locking me to her. Her hips were going crazy, slamming up to me while her pussy spasmed. "Fuck my married pussy! Fuck my married pussy!" she groaned.

I did, never pausing as my sister climaxed from my penetration. My thrusts were deep and hard, pounding deep inside her willing body. She had barely finished cumming when she begged me to let her suck me.

"Please let me taste me on you -- I want to lick my orgasm off of your hard on!"

I pulled out and she quickly turned, getting on her hands and knees in front of me. My cock disappeared between her lips. It felt amazing, but I was getting close. I let her suck for a while, tasting both of us together.

"It's time -- real soon."

She ran her tongue along the length of my cock, from my balls up to my tip. Then she laid back and spread her legs. She grabbed the inside of her knees and said "fill me with your cum."

I slid into her wetness. I was breathing deeply. She began working the little barbells in her nipples. I rammed myself into her, and soon I groaned.

"You're going to -- ooooooh!" she said, as I began to fill her vagina with my semen. I pressed myself as deeply into her as I could, moving her legs to give myself the best possible access as I shot cum into my sister for the first time in our lives. I gasped and throbbed, and Debbie stared up at me in a state of euphoria.

"Give it to me. Fill me up Jason" she said, writhing underneath me. "Does it feel good to cum in your sister's bare pussy?"

She pulled my head to her breast. I ran my tongue over her pierced nipple during the last spasms. She screamed and orgasmed from the feeling of my cum shooting inside her and my mouth on her nipple. The feeling of her pussy orgasming around my dick was almost too much, but I held it deep, wanting to help her get all the pleasure she could from our first coupling.

As she panted out the last few shocks of her orgasm, I held her close to me. She lay underneath me, breathing deeply.

"Who just filled your pussy with his cum?"

"You did. My brother. My brother shot all his cum right into my shave, bare, married, wet little pussy. We have committed incest, and I don't want to stop."

"We already were committing incest, actually."

"I know, but it still turns me on to say it -- we're breaking the rules to fuck each other. My brother's incestuous dick is in my pussy. His incestuous cum is in my pussy, and I love it. Can I tell you something?"

"Anything. What?"

"I was really unsure at first, but now I love that I'm married and you still can't resist me."

"Ooh, aren't you a kinky little thing."

"Well I'm laying here with a cunt full of my brother's cum, and I earned it by having my husband take me to get my nipples pierced, so..."

We laughed, then got quiet for a moment.

"It feels so good to be in your pussy."

"It will always be yours. My mouth to, and my asshole -- anything."

"Mmm, you are incredibly sexy, you know that?"

"Maybe. Let's make sure."

She guided me off of her.

"What are you doing?"

"Thanking you for fucking my pussy. Oh, wait, I want a picture." She lay back on the bed and spread her legs. I grabbed the phones. When I turned around I was presented with the sight of her pink, pounded pussy with a little bit of my cum dribbling out. It was an amazing sight. I got a few pictures with both phones.

"Okay, now get on the bed." She patted the space beside her. I climbed on and lay back.

Debbie crawled between my legs and smiled up at me.

"Oh, it's all gooey and dirty." She ran her fingers over the limp flesh. "I should clean it up." And she sucked it into her mouth.

I'd never had a blowjob start when I was soft. It was a different feeling, but it sure felt good! I loved knowing she was tasting both of us. She'd never been shy about her own aromas, her own juices. I had kissed her after licking before, and she was always just as eager to kiss me. But now I'd just been deep in her pussy, and I'd cum there for the first time, and she had my entire manhood in her mouth. I was kind of surprised how fast I grew back to full hardness. She slobbered and sucked with so much enthusiasm I wasn't sure who was enjoying this more. She was laying between my legs, her hands stroking my balls. She had her knees bent, her feet waving idly in the air. Her lips moved up and down my shaft, sucking with passion.

After a while she got onto her hands and knees, never taking me out of her mouth. I wondered why until I felt her breasts on my thighs. She moved her body side to side so I could feel her nipples and her breasts sweep across my skin. I ran my fingers through her hair, laying back with my eyes closed.

"Hey, does this room have a balcony?"

"I think so."

She hopped up and ran over to the window. She opened the curtains. The sun was down, but the moon was full enough that it wouldn't be hard to see once your eyes adapted.

"Ooh, come here!"

"What if someone sees us?"

"I hope they do. I want someone to see me on my knees, sucking your juicy cock. But we'll be the only ones who know I'm your sister."

She had the door open and was already on her knees when I got out on the balcony. I leaned back against the closed half of the door. Debbie got back to work, kneeling before me and sucking. She moved up and down, sucking straight down but changing now and then to suck me from the side. I realized she was hoping someone was watching, trying to give them a good show. I told her to wait, and moved over to the side wall of the balcony. If anyone was watching, they'd get a profile view of my sister on her knees, servicing me with her mouth. When I hooked my finger at her she crawled over to me, naked and drooling with desire. Then I was back in her mouth. I let her do the work for a while. Then I ran my fingers through her hair, held her in place and began making love to her mouth. She was loving it, if the hands moving between her legs were any indication. She pushed her head back, so I gave her some leeway.

"I love it when you use me. Love. It." She pulled her head back down.

I went back to making her happy. I'm selfless that way. I was really getting into it when she pushed back.

"What time is it?"

"What!?"

"What time is it" she repeated.

"I don't know. I also don't know the tire pressure in the rear passenger tire on the rental car. Since we're spouting random questions."

She laughed, then ducked into the room.

"Think we can still get dinner?"

"Am I not feeding you enough?"

"Very funny. Delicious, too, but very funny. I've got an idea. You aren't the only one with any sexual creativity mister."

"You going to rustle up some corn dogs and tacos?"

"You forgot the donut, mister cliché. But now it's my turn to say 'trust me.' Come on, let's get dressed."