Pornstar Sister Fantasy: Jenna Haze
Taboo/incest Story

Pornstar Sister Fantasy: Jenna Haze

by Adiabatic86 19 min read 4.7 (18,000 views)
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"I'll suck your dick if you do my chemistry homework."

Well, that's not a sentence you hear often, especially from your sister.

My older sister Jenna was standing in the door to my room wearing her typical early 2000s slut uniform: jean skirt with a Britney Spears pink tube top and no bra, along with knee high white leather boots.

My sister was beautiful, even I could see that. I had jerked off to the moans she made when she brought boyfriends (and girlfriends) home. She had been a head cheerleader bitch in high school and now was in a college in which she was doing very badly. I, myself, was a bit of a loser. I had in the past only one girlfriend, but she was timid about sex. I had some sex experience but was still a V. Despite my lack of social skills, I also was not that great a student. My science teacher, Ms Kraz, was always on my ass to do better. Despite that, I knew I had the patience to google-fu my way through her homework.

So the moral decision was this. Do I stay an incel and maintain the moral high ground and ultimately go crazy from lack of sex? Or let my sister simulate sex with her mouth until I cum?

Well the decision was obvious!

"Deal." She closed the door behind her and got on her knees as I spun in my computer chair. I lifted my ass up and slid my pajama pants and underwear down to a pool at my feet. Jenna took my dick and stroked it a few times to get it hard, then went to town on it.

Whoooooo boy. My girlfriend sucked my dick a few times but she had no idea what she was doing. My slut sister's mouth was like putting my dick in the washing machine; hot swirling pleasure on every square inch of my rod. She bobbed her head with such speed that her brown bangs danced against my legs as she fellated me. Though I had little to base it on, I knew in my heart that my sister knew how to suck a cock. Predictably, I lasted about a minute before I warned her I was close.

"I'm gonna cum, Jenna."

"Mmmhmm!!" She never stopped even as I shot jet out of jet of my cum down her talented throat. My sister, the GOAT of blowjobs. She dutifully swallowed and then wiped her lips before standing up and fixing her hair.

"I'll email you the assignment. Do well and next time I'll take my shirt off."

Predictably, her community college homework was like sophomore year high school level at best. I even found an online calculator that did the stoichiometry with steps. After about 40 problems input into Word, I was not only done, I felt much more confident at my ability to do chemistry... and use MS Word. So I had that going for me. I saved the document and sent it to Jenna. She replied with a winky smiley face blowing a kiss. Blowing. Like her lips on my cock. I immediately jerked off to the thought.

The next day Jenna knocked on my door. I answered it. She was just in white panties and a white tee shirt too small for her, with her hair in pigtails.

"I need help on a paper I'm writing. I emailed it to you."

"Ok." I sat in my computer chair and pulled up the email. To my surprise, Jenna didn't use the other chair in the room and instead sat on my lap. Her panty covered ass was grinding on my rapidly enlarging boner as she pulled up the paper and started explaining her dumb theory on some novel by some BrontΓ« sister.

"You got it?"

"Uh... yeah. I can write it now. So blowjob top off?" She wasted no words, standing up, pulling her top off and going to her knees. Her tits were so perfect; they looked like you could pull and poke and play with them forever and they'd always return to their ideal shape. She was under my desk when I felt her hot mouth on my dick. To last as long as possible, I distracted myself with editing her paper. She actually had some good quotes from the book to support her thesis, but for some reason she just threw all half dozen of them together with no explanation in a random spot. All I did was move them around logically and add some smart sounding words to make it readable.

Meanwhile, sis was going to down on my dick. As I couldn't see below, all I had was the sensations and the noise. I'd hear "GUWK GUWK GUWK GUWK" followed by the sound of her coming up for air like she was underwater. At one point after coming up for air, she stroked just the head, lubricated by her own spit, that almost sent me over the edge until I heard the tiniest whisper escape her mouth.

"Oh baby..." I know it wasn't the most interesting dirty talk in the world; but it wasn't what she said it was how she said it. Immediately after she whispered that, she deepthroated me; my entire cock was surrounded by sister-mouth and that was the ball game. I came fucking hard, so hard I gripped my desk as if I'd fall. Jenna again swallowed it like a fucking professional.

Afterwards she got up and sat in my lap again, still topless. Her spit on my cock soaked her white panties into a transparent wet t-shirt texture. She hummed to herself as she read my changes. Something about how nonchalant she was about having just sucked a guy off and swallowed his cum was... hot. Not to mention, the dopamine rushes of completing school work to be rewarded with sex were amazing. No fucking wonder our country's test scores are so low; we offer no goddamn incentives. I would argue a perfect world would be all good work would be rewarded by visits to pleasure centers, where dozens of courtesans wait on your every need and-

"Are you hard again?" I looked down. I could see her ass crack through her now transparent panties. I was rock hard. I may have gotten carried away in my internal monolog.

"Y-.... yeah...."

"Perv. Getting hard for your sister."

"Well you are basically giving me a lapdance." She turned her head to look at me from behind and smiled. She went to my file browser to my (totally legally and legit) mp3 collection. I had some music of hers on there, which she asked me to download (again legally...) from time to time. She put on Britney Spears I'm a Slave 4 U. Suddenly she started grinding her ass on my cock in a slow, repeated rhythm with the music. When the first "I'm a slaaaaaaave for you" played, she leaned back to press her back into my chest and raised her arms, wrapping them around my neck.

"Touch me, little brother." Didn't have to ask me twice. My hands went to her tits. As I predicted, I could squeeze and rub and poke them all I wanted and they maintained their teardrop shape. She grabbed one of my hands and forced it under her panties. I felt a small patch of hair, then her wet pussy. Wet? She was wet from this? I guess it made sense. She had just sucked a cock and now was being a stripper for me. Her body didn't seem to know, or care, we were brother and sister. As Lucille Bluth would say: "Good for her."

I poked my finger into her slit and she responded by moving her head to the side so her lips were next to my ear and moaning, really low, really slow. The whole time she was still massaging my cock with her tight asscheeks. She whispered again.

"Mmm. You did such a good job on my paper, little brother. I'll make you a deal. If you keep working on it, I'll reward you. If I get an A, I'll give you the best night of your fucking life. You can do whatever you want with your sister's body." She leaned in extra close and kissed my earlobe.

"I'll even let you cum inside me."

"Jenna.... cumming!" She never stopped grinding as my cock erupted again with another load, all over her little white panties. When I stopped convulsing, she ran her fingers through my hair.

"Do we have a deal?"

"Deal." She got up and put her t-shirt back on.

"Good. Get to work, little brother. And no jerking off. Because..." She leaned down and kissed the back of my neck while her hands stroked my post orgasm cock.

"I want all your cum.... when you dump it inside your sister's hot... silky... bare... pussy." She grabbed my cock extra hard and then let it go. Then she was gone. How did I go from pathetic virgin to about to have incestous sex with my slutty sister? Who fucking cares!!

I got to work on her paper. This time, I pulled out all the stops. I looked at similar papers on the book to see how they structured their essays and modified the document accordingly. I also added big words like accordingly. I fixed the references section to be proper MLA style and I even wrote down notes in the margins about how "she" came to her theories and conclusions, to avoid making it look like she didn't write it herself. If her teacher asked her about X, she would have the answer Y in the document.

Unfortunately, I didn't know when she would get the paper back. It was Sunday (always good to get your cock sucked by your sister on the Lord's Day), which meant she would hand it in tomorrow. Maybe Friday she would get a grade back. Five days. FIVE DAYS?!?! Five days both with no masturbating and waiting on potentially mind-blowing sex with my slut sibling.

I did the only thing I could think of and threw myself into the books. I did all my homework over again. I couldn't believe some of the mistakes I had made. Potassium being element P? It was obviously K; rookie mistake. I really was getting better at school through this. Was Jenna the best sister in the world?

Monday came and I went to my senior classes at our local high school. I was so desperate to spill my seed. A girl in class had a lollipop and was working it with her mouth. That got me hard. In next period, the girl next to me leaned over to put her trapper keeper in her bookbag, exposing her D cup cleavage. That got me hard. In shop class our teacher explained the difference between a male and female thread. That got me hard. At lunch I had a sandwich. That got me hard. HOW WAS I GOING TO LAST UNTIL MY BIG SISTER HAD SEX WITH ME!??!

Wow. Good thing I didn't scream that outloud.

In science class, my favorite teacher, Ms. Kraz, was sitting us down one by one to go over our latest quiz. She was my favorite teacher; she was 25, fresh out of grad school and at her first job. We joked she was green as could be; green as in inexperienced. Last year on the last day of class we convinced her to let us watch Final Destination on the rolling TV, boobs and blood and all. I had noticed her before, of course, but now I REALLY noticed her. She had chestnut brown hair over a pale freckled face. She could have been a girl next door style pornstar. She wore V neck long sleeve sweaters that showed cleavage and tight black pants; obviously trying to find a husband with that outfit. One time in class I was behind her and she bent over a desk. I saw her panties peek out. They weren't anything special; not red lace or anything. They were almost the color of her skin, and had only tiny frills in the edges. But on that edge were the words "Victoria's Secret."

The thought of my hot teacher going lingerie shopping fueled my masturbation fantasies for weeks. Did she try them on at the store? Was my teacher naked at the mall that I went to? Was I there at the same time? I imagined me walking in on her and then she smiled and crooked a finger at me as if to say "Come here, little boy. I'm going to make you a m-"

"MICHAEL!"

"WHAT!?" I snapped back to reality. Everyone laughed at my response. She looked at me sternly and pointed at the extra seat at her desk. We called it the executioner's block when teachers did this. I got up and walked over.

Ms. Kraz pulled out my test from her folder and looked it over with her grading cipher. I scored a respectable 86%.

"Good job, Michael. Now stop daydreaming in my class."

"It's not my fault, Ms Kraz. I was thinking about another class. A paper I wrote."

"Since when were you such a dedicated student?"

"...I just found a motivation."

"Well, it obviously is a good one." She smiled. Fuck. The panties entered my mind and I was sitting in a rigid chair. The panties touching her tempting tight teacher twat... My pants tented. She saw me sweating, then looked down. Her eyes went wide and her face went red. She switched her smile to a friendly awkward one like when a kid tells a bad joke.

"Class! I'll grade the rest of you tomorrow. Take the day off early." Everyone cheered. As seniors we all drove to school and as this was last period, we could go home. Everyone rushed out before my boner was noticed.

"....Thanks."

"Thank me by not losing your motivation. Whomever she is."

"I uh that is um... the thing of it is and the uh..."

"No explanation necessary. Next time, I expect a 100%."

"Yes, Mrs Kraz." I slipped up on her name.

"It's Miss Kraz. Now go home and study. And Michael? Please stop staring at my panties." I turned red, this time. Embarrassment was a cure-all for boners. Mine was gone and I grabbed my stuff as I left in a hurry.

One day down. Kinda. It was only 2 pm. Thankfully Jenna's classes went longer and I didn't have to be tempted by her sweet, sweet slutty sinful sister body... with all her curves and her nice tanned skin- fuck. I might be a sex addict before I even had sex.

The next few days and nights were excruciating. Jenna would go out to party and get laid while I had to wait on the results of her paper. I filled the time with studying as much as I could. I was tempted to play video games, but I knew even Lara Croft's traffic cone titties would tempt me to spank it. I did a few extra credit assignments for Ms Kraz to make up for my months of not giving a shit about school. She was right I had found a good motivation. I vowed if I ever became a father to a son, and he got straight As, I would bring him a brothel in Vegas.

Friday finally came. After an eternity at school, I waited for Jenna. The house was super quiet, I was the only one home. Unusual, but I guess not impossible. I heard the front door and guessed Jenna was home. She went straight to her room. I guess she still didn't get her paper back, yet, or she would have told me. Maybe she will get an email on Saturday. I went back to work. 30 minutes later, there was a knock at my door. I got up to open it. Jenna was there. In a black and blue lace form fitting teddy with matching black silk elbow length gloves, black lace garter and thong style panties, smooth black stockings, and black stripper heels. Her makeup was done up to the nines; black eyeliner, blue eyeshadow, glossy pink lipstick, and enough rouge to fuel a European brothel. She even feathered her hair out like a supermodel.

"It's time, little brother. You got me an A+. Now it's time for your reward. You're in for the ride of your fucking life."

"M-mom... and dad?" Jenna walked in with an exaggerated walk that shook her hips like she was dancing, she put a finger on my chest and swirled it around in circles.

"I convinced them to do a getaway at a romantic B and B. We're by ourselves all weekend. I'll do whatever you want, little brother. This weekend, I'm your little sex slave." Her hand went down to my cock in my pants and rubbed it, I almost jizzed in my pants.

"I... want to see you strip."

"Sure thing, baby. Sit down and enjoy." I sat down on my twin bed. Jenna went to my computer and started a song on my mp3 player. It was Glory Box by Portishead. It was a slow R&B type electronic song. I never realized until now, but it was perfect to strip to. She started moving her body in front of me in sexy waves, pushing her ass out and tits forward, then in reverse in a smooth motion, over and over. As the chorus started, she turned around so her perfectly shaped ass was facing me and took off one of her gloves slowly, then she dragged it over my face. It was soaked in her perfume. I was hard as steel. The next glove came off and she dangled it over the tent in my pants. Then she went back to gyrating and at the next bridge of the song, squatted down, ass facing me, and jiggled her buttcheeks. She reached down and grabbed the hem of the teddy, then pulled it over her head. She stood up and bent over so her legs were perfectly straight but her head was on the ground, so her pussy was showing in her lace panties. Then she reached back and slid those down her long legs. Her pussy lips were just the right shade of pink and looked so sexy. After stepping out of the panties, she hooked them on her index finger and twirled them around while she stood up and turned around. This was my first time seeing my sister naked. She had a V Shaped, perfectly trimmed brown bush, like the pornstars at the time had. She twirled the thong until it reached the end of her finger and launched it at my face. Then she swung her hips back and forth while raising and lowering her body on her legs to the beat. The song finished, Jenna sat in my lap with her back to me.

"What next, stud?" I gestered to get up and she stood.

"Take my pants off." She got on her knees and ripped my belt off in one smooth motion, then unzipped my jeans and pulled them down and my cock out.

"Suck it." She immediately followed my order and deepthroated my cock in her tiny mouth. After gagging on it for a few strokes, she went to my balls and licked them clean.

"Lie on the bed." She got up and then laid down. I took the rest of my clothes off and got my face near her pussy. I licked around her pussy first, partly to tease her and partly to hide I didn't know what I was doing. I gauged her moans and actions to see what felt good for her. I licked up and down the sides of her lips. She seemed to like that. I licked the inside of her pussy lips and stuck my tongue in as far as it could go. She really liked that! Then I saw the little bump of her clit and went for that. Jenna started thrashing and pulling on her nipples as she moaned hard. I think she liked that best.

"Moan louder for me."

"Oh yes! Oh fuck yes! Eat my pussy, little brother! Eat your sister's pussy you fucking pervert! Get it nice and wet so you can fuck me hard! I want it! I NEED IT! I FUCKING NEED SEX! GIVE IT TO MEEEE!!" Per her request I got on my knees and lined myself up as best I could. She discretely reached down and guided me to her hole. I slowly pushed in until I was all the way inside.

"Congrats, little brother. You're not a virgin, anymore." Her pussy was amazing. I would obviously become addicted to this. It was hot and slippery and her walls seemed to made for milking cocks. She was truly built to pleasure men. Luckily, I was a man. I proceeded to fuck my sister. Jenna moaned in an O-face the entire time. They were the same moans she made with her boyfriends, the ones I jerked off to.

"Uhhhn.... uhhnnn.... ah.... uhnnnm... oh yes baby.... uhn..... Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!" God my sister was so fucking hot.

"Get on top." I pulled out and laid down, Jenna immediately rolled on top of me and sat on my cock. This angle felt even better, my eyes rolled back as I couldn't even believe the pleasure. Jenna leaned back to support herself with one hand on my leg as her thighs moved her up and down. After a few strokes I felt my limit coming, so I began matching her thrusts as our hot sweaty bodies pounded against each other like sex crazed maniacs.

"I'm cumming in your pussy!"

"Yeah! Do it baby! Give this slutty pussy a hot hot load like it deserves! Give your sex slave what she wants! Mmm what she needs! GIVE ME THAT CUM, LITTLE BROTHER!" I filled my big sis with cum. I literally saw my cum erupt from her pussy because there was no more room inside her body. Five days of not jerking off combined with the taboo thrill of fucking my blood relative was enough to make my load supersized. Jenna kept riding as I came, playing with her clit.

"Oh fuck I'm cumming! I'm cumming on your big cock! I'm fucking cummmmmmmming!!!" I was glad my windows were shut. Her orgasm scream could set off a car alarm. Finally we both ran out of steam and stopped moving to catch our breath. I was still inside her, my cum was all over her pussy and my crotch. We were breathing like we ran a marathon. Jenna leaned forward and stuck her tongue in my mouth, I sucked on it as I felt up her ass. After a while she broke the kiss and got off me, laying next to me in bed.

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