My Sister and I Finally Fuck

Christ. My bare cock! The realisation hit me that I wasn’t wearing any protection and I had no idea if my sister was using contraceptive. It might seem weird but we had never actually discussed the ins and outs of safe sex.

“I’m not wearing a condom.” I said, the master of the bloody obvious.

“And I am not on the pill. Naughty, isn’t it?”

Before I had time to think of a response, she fell to the side on the bed, taking me with her, rolling me, until I was now on top. Her stocking clad legs hooked round mine, her hands grabbing my bum.

“Now you fuck me Bro.”

It was a command I was in no mood to resist and I started fucking my sister, driving my cock into her. We both started to grunt as each of us enjoyed the released lust of our rutting. I began to speed up, knowing full well that I was soon approaching that point of no return. I think my sister felt it to, as her legs gripped me ever more firmly. One of my hands grabbed her thigh, squeezing it before forcing its way into her stocking top. One of her suspender straps pinged loose as we became more frenzied in our incestuous mating. If anyone walked past my room now and stopped to listen, there would be no mistaking the act that was taking place behind the closed door. That thought drove me to the very edge and I paused momentarily.

“Should I pull out?” I half croaked.

“Don’t you dare pull out, Bro. EVER!” She knew just the right thing to say and the enormity of what I was about to do was too much and I could feel my orgasm racing to the surface.

“Look me in the eyes as you cum Bro. I want us both to know exactly what we are doing.”

And with that, I looked into those eyes I had known all my life and came with an intensity I could barely contain. I tried to muffle my shout as I felt my cock explode, my baby batter pumping deep into my sister. All the day’s teasing by my sister had filled me with seed and I was now returning the compliment and pumping her full of my hot juice

“I can feel it Bro. So fucking hot. So much of it.” I emptied the last of my cum into her belly until I finally felt my cock begin to shrink. Not wanting to separate, my sister pulled me close and I gently lowered myself onto her so we could cuddle like lovers

As the last of my cum dribbled from my cock to complete the creampie, I realised she hadn’t orgasmed. I felt guilty that I was the only one that had truly reached the heights of pleasure. “You didn’t cum Sis”

She released a joyous laugh and I knew then that she’d ‘forgiven’me. “Well, you better recover quickly and put that right!” I kissed her. I had every intention of making sure my sister would enjoy her orgasm and I knew that in the coming weeks and months, we would truly get to know each other’s bodies…

Well, I did warn you at the start this was a longer read but I hope you stayed with me till the end and got at least some idea of the pleasure my sister and I gave to each other that weekend. At the time, I never really considered that the weeks and months would turn into years and yes, we still get the same thrill out of our fucking as we did that first time. As always, please leave a comment if you enjoyed the details of our first time and I will be motivated to regale you with another one of my incestuous memories.

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