The characters in this story are all over eighteen and the age of consent, sex if it happens is consensual. UK English is the rule: if the spellings Mum, arse or colour annoy you, don't go any further, for the rest of you enjoy.
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It was very late morning, David Jones, picked up his phone, unlocked it, locked it, unlocked it, threw it on his bed in disgust. It had been six weeks since he and his younger sister had been stranded on a small desert island then rescued. They had argued, shouted, become annoyed at each other and then suddenly found themselves give way to a passion they never knew existed between them. Yes they had loved each other physically but had also found a new inner calmness within themselves just by being together.
At home, they had gone for long walks and found secret corners and hidden places to hold and kiss and explore each other anew. Soon though it had been time for Sarah to pack and leave for University. They had stood heads touching, saying a silent goodbye on their last day together. A sibling kiss in front of their parents and then Sarah was left alone outside her student hall, as the others drove away to the family home. Later that week Dave had set off for his final year at Durham University.
Dave sat on his bed and picked up his phone. He unlocked it yet again but this time found Sarah's number. He touched the dial symbol. The phone showed connecting, he placed it to his ear.
"Dave!" Sarah sounded breathless, "Dave, My God! I was just going to phone, are you alright?"
"Sarah, God yes I'm fine, you?"
"Yes good, I... Dave I miss you so much. I never thought I would but I do, please Dave tell me you feel the same?"
"Sarah I can't go on like this I need to be with you, I need to feel you hold me.."
"Thank God, Thank God, I wondered. I didn't know whether to phone, or text you. What the hell are we going to do?"
"I don't know, I can't see what we can do, I can't think straight, I just know I need you, so, so very much."
"Me too, I think of you all the time, I can't stop remembering what we did and how beautiful it was."
"Stop, this is too much, I really need to see you and soon."
"Are you seeing anyone at the moment?"
"No, I... there was a girl called Ellie before the holiday, but we hadn't been to bed as you know. I saw her on the first day back and let her go. I couldn't lead her on and after us there's nobody else I want to share a bed with."
"Me too, not that I had anyone sort of regular, well you know I was a virgin?"
"So, like me, you need some comfort and loving."
"I need your cock in my pussy, if that's what you mean?" he heard the chuckle and felt his cock hardening.
"Don't! I got hard hearing your voice, imagining being inside you is making my balls turn blue."
"I thought that was just a turn of phrase?"
"You should see my poor ball bag at the moment."
"I'd give practically anything to see your ball
bag at the moment!"
"I want you, but it's more than physical, I mean I want to love you, but I want you here to talk to too! Does that sound right?"
"I know exactly what you mean, I'm getting so moist talking to you. I may have to go and sort myself out."
"Why go?"
"what?"
"Why go?"
"what are you talking about?"
"Listen I just got my cock out and I'm stroking it."
"Ohh you bastard!... mmm, I'm touching my pussy through my knickers, my skirts flipped up onto my lap, Ohhh that feels good."
"I'm so hard, I want to kiss you, then kiss your neck, your chest, your boobs, belly, pussy. I want to lick your pussy, slide a finger in, lick and kiss your clit."
"Ohhh! I want you to kiss me and touch me and I want to feel your chest under my hands, as you touch my tits."
Their breathing became irregular, faster, rapid and shallow.
"I'm going to come, I'm imagining it's your hand on my cock, I'm going to cum over your tits!"
"Cum on me, come over my tits, I've got two fingers in me and I'm rubbing my clit with my thumb, but it's your hand. Dave, Dave, DAAAAAAVVVVVE!"
"God Sarah! I'm.. ohhhh!"
Their breathing slowed until finally they were nearly back to normal.
"Sarah?"
"I'm here, did you..."
"Everywhere, loads and loads of it, more than I ever have, except with you."
"I thought I was going to pass out! I need to open the window, it's a bit sweaty in here. "
"We need to meet?"
"We do!"
"Where? When? How?"
"Do you have a lot on?"
"I have my finals to prepare for, I've got to finish and submit the final version of my paper."
"I have no exams yet, but there's a term paper coming up, I could come to you?"
"Could you come this weekend? It's a Bank Holiday, so we have an extra day."
"It's Wednesday, I can cut my lectures tomorrow and borrow someone's notes when I get back. Fridays a free day for me so I could come down tonight, or tomorrow morning."
"Oh God! Could you really, that would be so fantastic. I'm getting hard again!"
"You silver tongued charmer you! Yes of course, I'll get a train ticket online and let you know when I'm arriving."
"Please, please hurry, but be safe."
"Stay cool big brother, I'm on my way."
"Sarah, I love you..."
"I love you too, more than I ever imagined."
"Take care!"
"See you soon darling."
The line clicked off and Dave Jones sat there looking at the pool of cum on his flat belly, he grinned and threw his phone onto his bed, then crab walked across the bed to reach for the tissues he kept for just such occasions. He grinned as he mopped up the sloppy mess on him. He quickly wiped his cock, then slid his fist from base to head, causing the last dregs to dribble out, which he wiped away with a sigh. Half an hour later Sarah texted to say she was on the cross country train and would be with him in six hours. He sighed and smartened up his bedsit.
Throughout her journey Sarah texted Dave, updating him, he texted back, they kept up the contact, both because they wanted to and to ensure nothing happened that the other didn't know about. Finally Sarah texted to say she was about forty minutes out from the station, and Dave let her know he would be heading for the station to wait.
Sarah jumped from the train as it was still coming to a halt. This section of line used older slam door carriages, which were operated by the passengers, instead of the newer electric ones operated by the driver. She looked up the platform, her bag lodged firmly across her shoulder. She saw him, waving, jumping up and down, shouting her name. She ran towards him and jammed her ticket into the automatic ticket barrier.
Seconds later they were mouth to mouth , bodies rammed against each other, holding, hugging, kissing, much to the amusement of the people around. Everyone loves lovers, and they were clearly lovers who were very much in love. Taking Sarah's bag Dave lead her out the station. It was now nearly eight in the evening, so they walked to a pub and had a meal and a beer. Arm in arm they strolled through town up the hill to his flat in a small block near the Castle, University and Cathedral.
At Dave's they were hardly inside before they were all over each other. Soon in a tangle of clothes and bedding they came together, Dave's cock sliding easily into his sisters welcoming vagina. Her urgent need to be filled by him evidenced by her thrust towards him as he entered her soft wet folds. She groaned with pleasure as his prick slid inside her, like a well honed move they'd practised for years. He gasped as he felt himself slide inside her warm moist silky walls. They kissed, he searching for her breasts, she clamping hold of his buttocks, they thrust hard and shamelessly at each other, clawing, grasping holding. They locked mouths and traded tongues, each aware that they had their eyes open, not wishing to miss a second of their lovemaking.
Their thrusts were fluid as they moved in a sinuous dance, rolling over, she, kneeling up and moving over him, never losing contact. She rocked back on forth over his cock lifting and falling too until with a scream she climaxed as her walls undulated around his cock. Her movements were begging him to release his seed, which he did in copious amounts, flooding her womb, joining the juices she had produced that had made the union so smooth and painfree. She fell forward, he held her and lowered her to his chest. They lay tired, happy, spent.
"That was totally fabulous Dave, I needed you so much."
"You are so sexy Sarah, I came so much, my balls are empty."
"I know, I can feel it swishing around inside me. When that cock of your comes out there's going to be so much cum and juice, we'll drown."
"I took the precaution of leaving a towel your side of the bed, slip it under me then when I fall out, it will all run down me onto the towel."
"You perver, really?"
"God yes, your juices, mmmmmm, I may want to lick that pussy later, is that alright with you?"