She has been begging me to go to her room to sleep with her, sleep is thick my of course is a hundred times reluctant, she saw that can not be argued with me, then squeezed into my small single bed. My only 3 feet of small single bed of course can not accommodate two people, I now even turn over the space are not, it seems that I can not argue with her. I was half pushed and half pulled to her room, and when I got into her double bed, I fell asleep.
After being disturbed by her for a while, I lost all my sleepiness, and I also sensed that my sister who was sleeping aside had been unable to fall asleep as well. Frankly speaking, my sister is really a beauty, my parents gave her a beautiful face, not to mention her 163 height, slender figure, clear skin, plus a head of straight and black hair, from the beginning of junior high school, there are many suitors. When I was in high school, my best friend ran to my house all day and night, and the purpose wasn’t even to see her. But of course, my sister, who liked mature men, couldn’t look at my naïve group of friends.
Sister also know that I can not sleep, and I talked to me, also began to talk about the situation between me and my girlfriend, I from the freshman year of college with the current girlfriend together, but this age of the boys to fall in love is not just for sex? My appearance is also inherited from the family’s good genes, so just into the university a lot of girls take the initiative to rely on, picked a more beautiful and talk to, not long after the self and her to break the virginity, ask me in the end love or not love her, frankly speaking, really can not say.
My sister’s boyfriend, who is quite a bit older than her, has already graduated from graduate school and is in the military, so of course she is not getting together as much as she would like. My girlfriend is now at this age, of course, the libido is not high, of course, I can not day to day to find her Yan good, so also maintain the habit of watching pornographic masturbation. My sister and I grew up together, we were not particularly close, but not so close that we didn’t have any interactions either. She is now lying next to me, limbs do not deliberately do not contact with me, hair tresses also often unconsciously slipped on me, for some reason, I actually have a sexual impulse to this blood is thicker than water female flesh.
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I had to suppress it, of course, but as the storm grew louder and louder, she came closer and closer to me. She was wearing a one-piece cotton lounge suit, the hem of which only reached the top edge of her knees, and as she wasn’t wearing any underwear, I could touch her breasts through her clothes from time to time, and as it was the middle of summer and I was only wearing a tank top and shorts, our skin was in extensive contact from time to time. I already had an erection, so I kept my back to her, deeply afraid that she would notice, but I really wanted to roll over and pin her to the bed.
When she saw that I didn’t want to talk to her, she stopped talking to me and turned her back to me. I was relieved, but I couldn’t suppress my sexual desire, I turned to lie flat on my back, but I accidentally bumped into her, she turned around and saw my pants when a column was erect, we looked at each other for a moment, then I couldn’t hold back any longer, and I jumped on top of her.
I pressed her down on the bed and tried to kiss her, while she kept resisting, and I stopped moving when I suddenly realized that she was my own sister. We looked at each other, I wanted to apologize to her, but before I could say anything, she took the initiative to wrap her arms around my neck and kissed me. At this point my rationality has been completely covered by animalistic nature, I frantically tongue kissed with her, and took off her clothes, grabbed her C tits and sucked vigorously, she also took the initiative to reach out to help me undress, before long, we were both naked. I kept tonguing her, sucking on her breasts, and kissing her flat stomach. My sister’s figure was really good, not only was her skin soft and smooth, but there wasn’t a trace of flab on her body, my girlfriend really couldn’t compare to her at all.
I began to stroke her lower body with my hand and she soon flooded, her lower body kept writhing, but she was also very active in latching on to my prick and sucking on my nipples. My already hard rod grew even bigger with her stimulation, and I was so afraid of surrendering early that I hurried to her lower position, spread her legs, and began to savor her lower body. She began to moan continuously, her hands ruffled my hair, and her feet involuntarily spread wider and wider.
After a flurry of stimulation from my tongue, she destroyed me and urged me to go in, seeming to be on the verge of dying from me. I relentlessly shoved my prick into my sister’s pussy and started thrusting, holding her waist as I swung it around to my heart’s content. My sister’s pussy was even tighter than I thought it would be, probably because her boyfriend had gone off to the army and it wasn’t as frequent as it used to be. I didn’t dare to look her in the face, after all, she was my own sister, and her eyes kept wandering, but occasionally we still looked at each other, and I had to admit that this incestuous sex really brought immense pleasure. My speed was getting faster and faster, she was gripping my arm tightly and her lewd cries were getting louder and louder. She suddenly wrapped her arms around my neck forcefully and asked me to kiss her, of course I obeyed her and opened up to intertwine my tongue with hers, and kept squeezing and pinching her breasts with my hands and sucking on her nipples from time to time.
I pressed my whole body against her and kept thrusting, her legs clenched tightly around me as if she wanted to devour me, but she also kept suppressing her lewd cries. I suddenly felt the need to come out, it was much faster than I expected, I wanted to pause my movements, but the spermatozoa uncontrollably rushed out in a headlong rush. I was desperate to pull out, but it was too late, and all of my cum just shot all the way into my sister. We stared at each other speechlessly for a while, wanting to say something but not being able to, in the end I chose to lie on top of her, deciding not to think about it anymore, and completely enjoying the warmth between my flesh and my sister’s.
I turned away from her and lay down alone as we each got toilet paper to clean ourselves up. The sound of the rain and wind continued outside, and within a few moments my sister was clinging to me again, her breasts pressed against my chest, and reaching out to play with my nipples. I reached up and played with her hair, something I used to do when I was a kid, but I didn’t realize that I was having an incestuous relationship with her right now.
She began to reach down and stroke my prick, being a teenager, my cock was quickly growing in size, my sister’s slender hand kept stroking my balls and straightening cock, which made my prick quickly straighten up and was already pressed against my belly. My sister sat up on her knees and started sucking my prick, her oral sex skills were so much better than my girlfriends. When I had sex with my girlfriend, whenever I asked her to help me recover with her mouth after the first round, she always complained about the residue and taste of cum on her prick and was reluctant to do it, I never thought that my sister would actually take the initiative to help me.
I started to moan uncontrollably as my sister kept sucking my cock with her mouth and hand, and nuzzling my balls from time to time, which made my sister seem to come with a rather accomplished smile, but she didn’t stop her original action. I was getting more and more natural with her, and I reached for her hand, and in addition to playing with her fingers, I was also rather urging her to come up. Sure enough it didn’t take long for her to come up. After skillfully taking my cock in, she bobbed naturally, her face always smiling with pleasure, and pulling my hand to grab her breasts.
She was getting faster and faster and I turned to clasp my fingers with her to give her support to speed her up. Being on top was so enticing that I couldn’t resist, I sat up and wrapped my arms around her and started to taste her tender lips back, she was very receptive to me, but her lower body continued to move. I started to get used to her rhythm, and then started to respond to her, which seemed to bring her great pleasure, and her mouth was gagged, but she couldn’t stop moaning and groaning. I let go of her mouth and started sucking on her breasts, and she started to scream loudly and held on to me even harder.
It was like that for a while, then she pushed me down hard onto the bed, pressed her hands against my chest, and began to swing fiercely and rapidly, and it was obvious that she intended to climax in this position. I held her slender waist and let her draw from my flesh like a lustful child. Her speed was reaching its limit as she moaned and moaned, and finally after a high pitched cry of lust she collapsed on top of me and gasped uncontrollably. I had never been so satisfied in my mind because she made me feel like a man who could satisfy any woman.
The second battle wasn’t over so quickly, of course. I decided to do something I had always wanted to do, but had never had the chance to do. After she had finished resting, I took her to the kitchen. Our kitchen was long and narrow, so I let her hold her hands on the kitchen counter, spread her legs, and went in from behind, holding her waist. This was where mom usually cooked, and the apron and insulated gloves she usually wore were hanging on the wall, so the image made me work even harder. I held my sister by her waist and thrust vigorously into her, and from time to time, I used my hands to stimulate her clitoris and breasts, and my sister no longer skimped on her cries of lust, and kept moaning at a high pitch. Outside, the wind and rain were stormy, while we were in a state of lustful incest.
I hugged her tightly against my body and turned her head away from me to lash out with my tongue, one of her hands wrapped back around my head, and now we were not only thicker than blood, but we were mingling. I started to get the feeling that it was going to end, so I held her waist and lowered her body and started to stroke hard. She pressed her hand hard against the runner and screamed even more lustfully. For the first time I felt the top hit her bottom, and that sped up my orgasm with her, so I held back no longer, and my semen rushed all the way into her like a flash flood, and I internally ejaculated my sister once again.
We had sex again that night in the bathroom, and again the next morning, and since then we have never had sex, and we never talk about what happened that day. Our interactions were never even unusual, and the sex that night seemed to be purely a matter of getting what we wanted.