Sister Incest

Wouldn't it be great if we could orgasm together, our toes reaching into the sheets. What would be even greater, is if we could stare into each other's face as we both orgasmed simultaneously. Its only happened to me a few times, orgasming together. Usually I orgasm before her. I am quick to shoot my load into her. Actually women are so good at pretending, I don't know whether to believe their orgasm is even real. What I do know is that my mother orgasmed at the same time as me, as we looked into each other's faces.

"Oh no! no no no no no no no," she cried out.

The most delicious fruit in the sexual garden is your own kind. A sister, or a mother, a cousin. My sister had a fresh, lively body. Since I had become a teenager, I dreamed of fucking her. The first time I asked her if I could fuck her, she smartly said no. It was embarrassing for me and dare I say likewise for her. But the seed was planted and all it needed was a bit of watering. The day she walked in on me masturbating, as all teenage boys do, was the breakthrough.

She stood at the end of my bed and stared. There I was in the nude lying on my bed, my dick in hand going for it. But when she walked in on me, I stopped. I was in shock. this was my secret. Back then, in those days masturbation was for losers, and also a sin. She stood there staring at my cock. Not just a cock, but a hard cock with a hand firmly around it.

"What are you doing," she said innocently to me.

Innocently me tits!. She knew what I was doing, but she still played the innocent. I recovered my composure and replied "I am masturbating."

She smiled wider that the front door. She was teasing me. Caught red-handed with my dick in hand, she thought she had the upper hand. But no way was I covering myself.

"Why don't you have a go. Why don't you masturbate me. Go on touch it," I begged her.

I even began to imagine what she looked like underneath her clothes. Flesh of my flesh, her cunt, purse-lipped, and cherry. Her boyish ass smooth as butter. Her tits drugging every nerve to attention. Our bodies nearly hairless and pink, together. My mouth like a storm on her lips, frothing her mouth. She would play hostess with the jellies and goo. My heart was smashing against my chest in anticipation of what could be.

She surprised me. Maybe it was the sight of my cock, my erection of exciting evidence, engrossed in its secret fingering. Maybe it was seeing me in the nude. But she instantly matured before me. She bent over and wrapped her lips around my flute, and began to play a tune. Her software was on my hardware. I could feel her white teeth scraping the head. The orbit of her mouth was apple delicious. There could be no going back to normal after this.

Her cunt looked the color of dusty sage, but I was interested in the crack that peached her lips. I could smell her ass, primal and sexy as fuck. She had climbed up onto the bed with her ass facing my head. I hurled my face into her Neverland. Sweet Jesus my tongue was on fire. I was in an open sewer. It was pagan and deeply human. I could feel her fingers exploring my balls as she slurped upon my cock. My mouth, and tongue, began to excavate her nether reaches. The hem of her short skirt fell over my head amplifying the smells. I could have died. I was in some wild heaven.

I thought that this cunt I had my face in, was similar to my mother's cunt. Flesh of her flesh. Cunt of her cunt. She mashed her cunt on my face. The lips tracing my nose. My nose buried in the smells. I could feel the juices drizzling, trickling into my nostrils. I thought of nature's way of sexing. The whole planet sexing without discrimination. Sisters, brothers, mums and dads, aunties and cousins. Whoever was the closest at the time. There was no taboos. The entire planet fucking without morals, except the damn humans.

"Come on let's do it. Let's fuck!" I shouted into the room.

She sat on my cock. Shall I tell you, or describe it to you?. Objects have memories for me. My sister is petite, and slender. she wears her hair short, in a tousled sort of way. The way your hair would look after just having sex. She had no makeup on her face. She had a pretty face, with a small mouth. I pulled off her clothes revealing her body. I nearly fainted at the sight of all that naked skin. Her tits were small, made delicious by the protruding nipples beaming at me. I grabbed them barely a handful. I squeezed them, and pinched the nipples. I placed my mouth around the areolas but no milk entered me. I sucked and sucked, as she moaned her fucking head off, while her hand played with her clit. My body was on fire with the fuel of taboo. It added extra sex to the sex.

She perched either side of my thighs, or should I say kneeling, her cunt close to my cock. The flavor of her cunt rested in my mouth, where the taste had swallowed down. The nature of erotic things is, secrecy. My cock was fountain of blood encased in skin. It was coloring like a dark red apple in the sun. The noise of a moving train pounded in my ears. She had spidery hairs around her vulva. I had one or two longer than the rest. But my cock was chiseled fresh and new. The drippy foreskin was peeled back by the excitement of what my cock was about to do. Where my cock was yeaning to go. It was like a nose intent on the hunt. It was hunting for cunt. Delicious cunt.

My sister reached for my cock, and rubbed it back and forth between her labia lips. I groaned in ecstasy. My cock was like spawning salmon jumping to the source. The head of my cock was soon glistening, married in her juices. The fruit of Eden was at my door. The lies of the gingerbread house storing up for the kitchen hours were untrue. We were like honeyed children who said fuck to the parents. We were about to take a bite into the cake. We were sweet and violent to our gingerbread bodies.

Then she moved down the shaft of my hot cock, her cunt melting at the heat it encountered. When her cunt was cock full, she sat their looking at me with her dancing eyes. They were actually grinning with delight.

"Fuck me brother," she cried.

I fucked her in the noise of the slapping water. My cock was stoned on her sex. Our bodies fucked like feral crazies. We took deep hit after hit. She surged down my cock. I couldn't hold on, and burst within her. Sweet drippy cum drooled from her cunt, over the sheets.

"Are you satisfied?"

She smiled as she dismounted me. Bent over and gathered up her clothes. What an ass. What great legs. Her spine that just rode me, rippled as though it was winking at me.

"See you later," she said, as she trotted off.

I lay there hypnotized. My cock lay on my belly like a dead fish. Not a movement. Fuck I enjoyed that. Fucking my sister for the first time. Next time it will be my mother. Or maybe both.