Adultery MY COUSIN'S DIRTY VAGINA

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As she reclined, I handed it to her.

"Thanks!" She smiled, apparently flattered that I would be so kind.

"Sure thing sis," I replied with genuine and new kind of affection.

She sighed, "Ahh, what a nice week, huh?"

I agreed with her, and smiled as she dbangd her robe beneath her almost naked body.

I didn't have a book this time. I decided it would be futile to try and read so I just decided I'd give in to my daydreams. As time passed though, I found I could truly relax though every time Kelly would prop up a leg, or reach for the sunscreen, I'd find myself admiring her.

As she took her last sip from beer number one, I cracked another and handed it to her. Of course, I had one for myself too (didn't want to seem too suspicious). And then, I gave her a third.

It was early afternoon Kelly sipped the last of our beer, and I traded her a water for her empty bottle. She gave me a brief look, quizzical, or confused, but I assured her all was fine.

"It's hot. You've got to stay hydrated." And with that I cheersed her with my water, and took a big gulp.

By this time, I could feel the fullness in my own bladder, and knew she'd have to go soon. I wanted to go use the bathroom myself, but I couldn't miss Kelly's routine, or what I hoped was a routine.

And soon enough, my waiting paid off. About halfway through her water Kelly stood up. Sweat dripped from her torso as she did, and the material of her bikini clung to her ass. I stared as she adjusted it.

"I think I'll get in too," I said before getting up from my own chair. I rather jumped, but didn't want to seem too anxious so I walked aloofly behind her until she got in.

Like the previous day, she treaded to the middle of the pool, and I treaded behind her, trying to make small talk, laughing, and getting her to laugh. And then she got still again. I carefully treaded close to her, trying so seem ignorant to her dirty activities, until I felt it again--a current of heat rushed from Kelly over my submerged torso and legs.

Kelly seemed focussed on the relief so I treaded a bit closer, feeling my leg briefly brush against hers. It sent a shiver down my spine, and I wanted more. I took a breath and dropped below the surface of the water and opened my eyes to the stinging chlorine.

The pain was worth it. As the submarine view came into focus my head was level with Kelly's pelvis. Underwater I felt safe and allowed myself to stare unabashedly at her immaculate form. The material of her bottoms was tight, held against her by the pressure of the water.

Her tanned torso rose above it and her legs below. At the point where the two joined, I could make out her mound, the soft but firm flesh that rested at her pelvis like a peach. And below that, a faint dark line, apparent through the slightly transparent material that indicated her slit.

And I could see it. Subtle, but there, hot golden nectar emerging from Kelly's cunt. It swirled and merged with the pool water like heat-waves. I could see it emanating from her core, as she released all of the fluid she had no doubt been holding in for quite some time.

I dared to bob closer, only just, so as not to seem suspicious. But it was enough. I merged with the waves coming from Kelly and felt the warmth on my face. It was Kelly's warmth. It was carnal and intimate, and it drove me wild.

Eventually, my need for breath grew and I reluctantly rose to the surface and tried to act innocent.

Kelly didn't seem any wiser. She stayed still for a moment longer before swimming to the edge again and hopping out.

I couldn't wait this time. I jumped out of the pool, trying to hide my hardon as my swimsuit clug to me. I basically ran inside. And when I was out of view, my cock is in hand. I shot my load quickly with the fresh memory of Kelly's crotch on a loop in my head.

With the added sensation of my own desperation the orgasm was particularly intense, but lead to an unpleasant need to pee when the pleasure was over. I stood over the john trying to pee as my boner refused to subside, until finally I got my own relief.

Then I went back outside.

"Where'd you go?" Kelly interrogated upon my return.

"Had to pee," I said, suddenly feeling caught. But there's no way she could have known.

"I'm surprised you haven't had to go," I followed with a subtle knowing tone, freeing myself from any accusations.

Kelly just smiled, though it seemed like she may have felt "caught" too.

I laid back, satisfied for the moment until we went in for the day.

The next morning, I was ready again with the cooler. The sun was out, bright as ever, and I trotted out to my chair to resume my activities. I brought with me, in addition to the usual items, a spray bottle, which I would say was to help stay cool, but I figured I could use it to remind Kelly of her "need."

This second day I felt more confident. It was easier to relax laying there, even if my mind was still flooded with images of my sister peeing. I almost fell asleep at one point, but was able to remain awake until Kelly finally showed up.

It took a while too. It was noon before she came out, and I had actually had a sinking feeling that she wouldn't be joining me today, but my worries were washed away quickly with the familiar sound of that sliding door.

Out she came in the same blue bikini, only this time without the cover up. She wore no robe as she walked from the house to her chair. It was a treat to watch her walk, as she smiled on her way over.

Once again I handed her a beer before she had the chance to sit down, and once again she thanked me kindly. I smiled at her, and she smiled back. It was warm and loving. If only she knew.

She laid back and opened up her book. I stayed sitting up, not being able to help myself from admiring her. Her skin looked so soft, so perfectly tanned. Her form likewise was perfect. I wanted her.

Apparently I had let my eyes linger too long. Kelly looked up from her book.

"Yes?"

"Nothing. Just thinking," I said mindlessly.

I took my seat. Kelly returned to her book, and for a while we relaxed until Kelly finished her beer. And just like the day before, when she did, I handed her another. And then another.

She was drinking them fast today. She must have been thirsty. Maybe it was hotter. It felt like it. I had been misting myself with the squirt bottle every few minutes, and it was actually working quite well.

Kelly chuckled every time I did. She called me a dork for using it, in that teasing sibling way. I sprayed her with it in return.

"Don't you dare or I will take it from you!" she retorted, though the smiled as she did.

Hmmm. That gave me an idea...but she hadn't had quite enough to drink yet. I handed her a water after her third beer.

She really must have been thirsty. She drank half of it in one chug. And very quickly finished the rest. I was ready with another.

If my previous experiences were any gauge, she was getting ready for her routine. Her bladder must be nearing its limit, but I wanted to push her. So as she took a sip from her bottle, I began to make small talk.

I tried to make it sound like I was just bored, bringing up random topics and questions for her to think about, letting her time to empty the bottle into her self. And it worked.

We sat chatting about this and that, and Kelly sipped her water. It was out of habit. There's no way she could be thirsty after all of that fluid, but it's like when you're at a restaurant and they keep filling your water before the food arrives, you've got nothing better to do, so you drink it.

And soon enough she was halfway through her third. I knew she would HAVE to go soon, so I waited in the heat.

I took out the spray bottle and misted myself again. Kelly laughed.

My response was to spray her. She looked over angrily, but teasing. I sprayed her again.

"Andrew!"

I smiled, "fine."

"Good," she smiled back and returned to relaxing.

But I wasn't done. I twisted the nozzle of the spray bottle so that it would spray a concentrated stream instead of a mist and aimed it at Kelly. She noticed.

"Don't you dare."

I squeezed the lever and shot kelly straight in the tit.

"That's it!"

She jumped up in attack mode and tried to snatch the bottle from me, but I got up in time to dodge her first assault. But she was quick and grabbed it on her second try. She jumped a few steps back, out of my direct reach and trained the nozzle on me.

"Kelly," I warned jokingly.

And then she squirted water on me. I jumped over the lounge chair between us and Kelly ran. She looked back laughing and tried to keep spraying me, but with the motion she mostly missed.

She reached the grass of the yard before I got to her, but there I grabbed her by the waist. Admiring the softness of her skin by sight was wonderful, but that first touch of my hand on the supple curve of her hip was electric.

We had wrestled before, as siblings do, but with my new found desire her body felt a whole new kind of right as I grabbed her.

She squealed and cracked up laughing as I lifted her off the ground.

"Put me down!" She commanded between laughs and squeals. She squirmed in my arms, trying to spray me with the bottle that she still possessed.

As I lifted her up I became more acquainted with her shape as her weight pressed against me. Her skin was soft and slid against mine, sweaty in the heat. I felt her ass against my stomach, a wonderful protrusion.
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When she squirmed, I shifted my grip from holding her hips to a bear hug from behind. I wrapped my arms around her torso, keeping one on her belly, and allowing the other to rise up and hold her just under her breasts.

"Drop the bottle!" I responded to her yelps, but she refused.

"Never!"

I held her harder (as I grew harder), continuing my pretense of dropping the bottle. She let out a sharper shriek as I did so.

"Andrew! Put me down I have to pee!"

She was still laughing, though I could sense true desperation in her tone. Apparently the pressure of my hold had affected her bladder. The words coming out of her mouth were music to my ears. My cock was now an obelisk.

I held her high to keep her away from the tent at my pelvis, but I don't think she would have even noticed with all the commotion.

"Drop the bottle!" I retorted once more.

She shook her head no. I squeezed her harder, conscious this time of putting pressure on her belly.

"Fine!" She yelled reluctantly, dropping the bottle to the ground.

I had to think fast. I set Kelly down and jumped for the bottle that rested at my feet. I was on my ass, but I had the bottle, so I quickly shot it at Kelly as she struggled to regain her composure.

She laughed again, clearly enjoying the game, even as it was followed by a shriek. This time she had the advantage. She was still standing, so I was screwed, and that was perfect.

She ran at me, pushing me down and pinning me beneath her. I was still hard, so hard. And as she straddled me my cock nearly exploded. Kelly sat directly on my pelvis, and my hardon found its natural home against her cloth covered cooch.

I was in heaven, though at this point getting a bit nervous. I was very, very hard, and even though there was still a lot of commotion I'm not sure how Kelly could not feel it. Whatever the case was, she didn't mention it, she only continued the wrestling game.

My arms were pinned by hers as she leaned over me. I wanted so badly to thrust, to feel her cunt on my cock, to rub against her, to cum, but I dared not move, and I didn't really have to. As kelly struggled, whether it was intentional or not, her hips would move, and the subtle shifting of her sex on mine built up pleasure that was indescribable.

Nonetheless, I hid it and continued to play the game--sort of. I was a bit distracted, and in the moment must have dropped the bottle. Kelly released my arms and grabbed it before I had a chance to react--then it was pointed at me.

"ha-HA!" She boasted as she trained the nozzle on me.

I used it as an excuse to squirm underneath her, pressing my sex against the softness of her core. I acted like I was struggling to get away, but it was exactly where I wanted to be.

Each "squirm" sent waves of building pleasure through me as I discreetly dry humped my sister. But I wanted more--and I think I knew how to get it.

"No you don't!" I said, continuing to squirm.

I reached out to my sister's sides and began to tickle her. This wielded the biggest squeal so far. Tickling was always her weakness, and evidently even more so now with her bladder as full as it was.

She ground herself against me and I ground back, not even hiding my thrusts in a squirm anymore. I figured she was too distracted to notice anyways.

She laughed and squealed and pleaded with me to stop, but I didn't. She continued to press herself against me, and I grew closer and closer to an inevitable release as I continued to finger her sides.

"Andrew! Stop! I needa pee!"

"You shouldn't have taken the bottle!" I retorted, not relenting my attack.

"Andrew! I WILL pee on you."

But that was just fuel. My already stone hard cock twinged as she said it. And I'm sure she hoped I wouldn't call her on her bluff, but that's exactly what I wanted. And it drove me crazy.

I pressed myself against her rhythmically, really dry humping and getting myself close, and she almost seemed to reciprocate, though with her squeals it was hard to tell. Whatever the case was, I was in ecstasy.

Then she broke. Her squeals peaked and settled into a whimper as she lost control of her bladder.

I felt it first, the heat of fresh piss pouring out of my sister's hot snatch and onto my throbbing cock, and then I saw it. A dark patch quickly appeared on the front of her bikini and grew exponentially with each passing second.

The sight was absolutely unreal. It was not only a perfect, beautiful girl, but my sister, almost naked, and wetting herself on my cock.

And she really let it all go. The patch quickly became saturated and then spilled over as the flood of pee grew to its full strength. I could hear the hiss of her stream as it poured out of her. It was hot, steaming hot, as it pooled on my pelvis, and I could smell it too.

It's the first time the smell of urine had been anything besides that, but it drove me mad. I humped Kelly hard, subconsciously trying to fuck her as she pissed all over me. And she seemed to hump me too.

It was too automatic to think about it at the time, but I swore she was brimming with pleasure too.

And then I broke. A wave of pleasure overtook me as I erupted, unloading in my piss soaked swimsuit, cumming with force. I grunted uncontrollably as I continued to hump my sister.

It was the best orgasm I had ever had, rapturous, but fleeting. And incredible anxiety immediately followed it.

My orgasm seemed to subside just as Kelly's stream petered out. And we were left sitting with a very awkward situation.

I was high, and so was Kelly, and I struggled to look up at her, and I did so with a look of shame and fear. She looked down at me with the same. And we sat for what seemed like ages, in shock, or confusion, or something.

Then Kelly stood up, not bothering to adjust her soaked swimsuit that clung to her lips. A look of dazed shock remained on her face, and she continued to gaze down at me.

"Kelly..." I pleaded meekly.

"Yeah...um." she said flatly, clearly confused, or mad. I couldn't tell.

I remained on the ground, unable to rouse myself. Kelly began to walk, slowly she treaded away from me and towards the door.

"Kelly!" I called once more, though I'm not sure what I would have said if she stayed.

She kept walking and didn't look back, but she did respond.

"Come to my room in 5."

Her response was flat again. And it scared me.

I had no idea what to do. My high subsided and I began to panic. I jumped up and wanted to run after Kelly, to make some sort of immediate excuse but she said five minutes. I had to tread lightly here, so I forced myself to do as she said.

I sat by the pool, tapping my leg uncontrollably, checking my phone every thirty seconds for the time until it had been five minutes. Then I ran upstairs.

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Kelly's door was open when I arrived, but I still knocked before entering. She told me to come in meekly, and still flat. I was shaking, worried what she would say, what she would do.

As I passed the threshold I saw Kelly standing by her bed, still wearing her soiled bikini, which was still damp, bearing witness to what had just happened. Why was she still wearing it?

"Hi," she muttered, but with a sympathetic half smile that started to put me at ease.

"Hi."

And then we stood. I couldn't take another step. I was frozen just past her door, and she remained by her bed. There was silence. My mind raced trying to find something to say, but I just couldn't continue the conversation, I was lost. For a while it seemed like Kelly was too.

She stood biting her lip for several painstaking moments before she broke the silence.

"I'm sorry," she finally managed to utter.

Her response took be aback. She was sorry? She was basically assaulted by her brother and she was sorry? I felt like shit and suddenly wanted to talk.

Still, a confused "What?" was all I was able to manage at first.

Kelly began to speak but hesitated, apparently not knowing what to say. There was more silence until Kelly broke it once more.

"Andrew what was that? I'm sorry I freaked out, but I just don't really know what happened and I'm embarrassed, and freaked out, and I just had to go, to think. But we need to talk."

"Kelly, we do. I'm sorry. I don't know what happened, I lost control, and I'm so sorry."

I took a step into the room.

"You lost control? Andrew, we basically just dry humped each other. I peed on you. I fucking peed on you."

Did Kelly just say we dry humped each other? Did she just admit that she actively participated in whatever just happened? My heart pounded in my ears, but it was not the time to jump to conclusions, so I responded carefully.

"Yeah, but it was my fault."

"Andrew, that's not what I wanted this conversation to be like. I don't care who did what. I'm just really confused and hoped we could figure shit out."

I took another step into the room, though Kelly still remained a distance from me. I nodded at her with a half smile, as my anxiety shifted from fear to anticipation.

Kelly continued, "because, Andrew, I peed on you, and you kinda seemed to enjoy it... a lot."

This sentence made me feel ashamed again, and I looked towards my feet as kelly continued.

"And I just. I guess. I wanted to see if that was actually the case or if I'm just completely crazy. Because if this is a one sided thing. I..I don't know. I..."

Finally a few words came to me, and I responded, "One sided thing? Kelly, what do you mean by that?"

"Well, that's why I'm confused. I mean, what happened...when I, lost it," she hesitated, "I..I mean, it felt really good-too good-in a way that it shouldn't. And in the moment, I kind of went with it because it felt so good-I really lost control-and it seemed like I wasn't the only one, but you're my brother you know? And the whole this just got weird...Please talk to me, Andrew, I don't know what I'm saying here."

Kelly suddenly looked on the verge of tears. I sighed and closed the gap between us, walking towards her by the bed.

"Kelly. You were definitely, definitely, not the only one," and I decided it was time to come clean. I sighed deeply, and then laid it all on the table.

I told Kelly about two days ago, about peeing in the pool and how it made me feel. I told her how confused it made me and I waited for her response. She didn't say anything, but she smiled, widely and warmly.

"Aren't you weirded out?" I asked.

"Listen, okay," she responded with a chuckle, "after what happened, I don't think anything will weird me out. Besides, I'm just glad to hear I'm not crazy. That actually makes me feel a lot better."

I smiled at her, but only a half smile. I had to come completely clean, "yeah, but that's not all. It really was my fault...I sort of planned the whole thing...well not the whole thing...but I wanted to make you pee, and I feel like I manipulated you into the situation. Had it not been for me, we wouldn't be here."

"Oh."

She responded tersely, then sat for a moment in contemplation.

"I wondered why you kept feeding me beers, haha. I thought you were just trying to get me buzzed or something..."

Her laugh was genuine and she did not seem upset.

"So you're not mad?"

"I mean, I do kind of wish that if that kind of situation were to happen I were in the know...but no. I'm not mad. And it wasn't entirely your fault. I very consciously made the choice to straddle you..."

She laughed.

A weight lifted off my conscience and I think it showed on my face. Kelly mirrored my expression, but there were still more questions.

"So what do we do now?"

"...well," Kelly's tone changed, "That's also why I called you up here."

It was a very leading statement, but I'm one for clarity so I asked her what she meant.

"Well," she continued almost seductively, "I have some thoughts...and as of today, I figure I should talk with you about them...I'm still really confused, because you're my brother. I mean the pee thing is whatever, sexuality is weird and I don't really care what gets me off, so long as it does...but you're family, and everything in my mind, everything I've been told says that's not okay. But that felt too good today to not be okay...and at least for me, I think I want to explore it until it does."

She paused for a moment, and added an addendum, "Besides, who else am I going to find who's into the whole pee thing?" Then she smiled, waiting for a reply.

"You want to explore this?"

"Yeah." She almost whispered in response, taking a step towards me.

My cock began to stir in my drying swimsuit. Kelly looked down at it, gnawing at her bottom lip. My heart raced with a whole new kind of anticipation.

I smiled at her, and she smiled at me, and then my cock took over.

My hands moved to Kelly's hips, and I held her slender form in an openly affectionate way for the first time. She swayed into my grasp.

"You're still wearing your swimsuit."

"Yeah. It's still wet." Kelly responded in the sexiest tone-a tone that sent shivers down to my cock.

I took a breath, heart pulsing, and glanced down at my sister's soaked crotch, indicating my desires with my eyes, "may I?"

Kelly smiled, biting her lip with anticipation, and nodded "yes."

I dropped down, sliding my hands along the length of her legs until I was on my knees and level with Kelly's crotch. I looked up at her, looking down at me, clearly nervous, but smiling and waiting for me to make the move. So I did.

I leaned in and pressed my face into the damp fabric. As my nose pressed into my sister's mound I felt the coldness of the drying suit, and then the warmth of her heat, which radiated through the piss.

Her core was firm, but yielding, and I longed to feel the softness of the skin underneath. Kelly gasped a shaky breath at the contact and pursed her hips forward into me. I inhaled. The scent of piss flooded my nostrils.

Again, it was so new and so strange, I'm not sure if it were anyone else if it would have the same effect, but Kelly's fluid was like a drug. The carnal scent drove me wild and I pressed my face against her soiled swimsuit.

I looked up at Kelly who, besides the sound of her long breaths, had gone silent. She looked lost in bliss, longing for more. I kissed her mound lightly. And then slid down, craning my neck so that my nose nestled between her fabric covered lips.

Kelly sounded a soft moan and fell back against her bedside table. I followed her to this new position with my face buried in her crotch.

She remained standing, sort of, with her ass resting on the edge of the table, but her legs were spread slightly and her hips angled forward, allowing me full access to her sex, which I happily indulged in.

I inhaled yet again, trying and failing to sate my new addiction. I could not get enough. But here, at Kelly's core, the scent of piss was not the only intoxicant. The crotch of her swimsuit was wetter than the front.

Some of it was clearly pee, remnants from Kelly's desperation, but there was something else, something slick and filmy soaking through the already wet fabric. Kelly was wet in more ways than one, and as I inhaled I could smell this new scent of her arousal.

It was very distinct from the pee. It was the scent of sex-the smell of pussy-the essence of Kelly. And when it mixed with her other carnal secretion in my nose I was overwhelmed with pleasure and desire.

I lost my endurance and dove into Kelly's pussy with force. I had to have more. Kelly moaned and shook as I pressed my face hard into her slit, devouring her scent and her taste. As my tongue lapped across the damp fabric I tasted her for the first time.

The cocktail of Kelly-salty bitter piss and tangy electric pussy, so sexual, so uniquely Kelly-was enough to cause a lapse in my sanity. I let out an audible moan. I couldn't help it. Kelly matched me with her pleasure sounds.

Her moans were emphatic and loud, sounding every time my tongue ran the length of her crotch. She shook pressing her pelvis into me, trying to increase the pressure. The lamp on the table knocked against the wall with her rhythm. It still wasn't enough.

Kelly leaned against the table on her right arm, and she brought her left to my head, pulling me harder into her pussy, holding me against her as she fought for more pleasure.

Meanwhile, she had gotten wetter. My face was already soaked and reeked of her sex, but I could feel her arousal increase. Her swimsuit slid over this new slick fluid and some of it seeped through. I wanted more.

While I lapped her pussy I began to suck, drawing out Kelly's grool and piss from the absorbent material. I moaned again as it filled my mouth. The taste of my sister's piss, the taste of her pussy, was leading me to heights of pleasure and longing that I did not know existed.

As she moaned with my head held firmly between her legs, I felt ecstatic and high, but I had not cum yet. It seemed as Kelly was feeling the same.

"Andrew," she breathed between moans, "Andrew...I need to pee again. Do-do you want me to? ...Can I?"

I did not remove my mouth from her groin. My response was a muffled "mhm," but it was all Kelly needed. Within moments, I could feel her pelvis tensing in a different kind of way. I could hear her effort to squeeze between her moans, and her pussy clenched beneath the bathing suit.

A dribble of piss bubbled through the suit and directly to my tongue. It was steaming in my mouth, salty and bitter but sweet too, in a primal sort of way. My ecstasy soared.

I planted my mouth on her pussy and waited for more.

Kelly continued to squeeze, and she managed another dribble. And then another. And then it came. Kelly erupted into my mouth. I felt her pussy clench and then a flood of hot liquid poured into my maw, taking over my senses.

All the while, Kelly humped against me, driving herself into my face, moaning and moaning, getting ready to break.

I swallowed her piss, feeling Kelly's warmth go down my throat, one gulp, then another as her stream replenished my mouth. And then I let it spill over, dripping into a puddle beneath us. I swirled my face against her cooch, bathing in her release.

As I did, Kelly screamed. I'd call it a moan, but it was louder than that, and much more intense. It was a primal scream. She humped me furiously, even as she continued to piss, reaching the height of an orgasm.

Her stream also peaked during this time as she clenched uncontrollably. High pressure piss filled my mouth and spilled down my chest, soaking me.

And then it ran back to a dribble, and I felt her pussy contract as she squeezed out the last few drops of precious fluid. Coming down, she shuddered periodically, refusing to relinquish me from her grasp.

Her hand was interlaced in my hair, still holding me tightly against her. I took the time to savor the last few drops, sucking at the newly wet fabric and my sister's pussy.

Finally, she released me with an exasperated gasp. I reluctantly removed myself from her pussy, looking up to her flushed face.

"Oh my god...I have never, never, cummed so hard in my life. Never."

She looked down at me and giggled, obviously at my ridiculous appearance.

"Andrew you're soaked."

I laughed and looked at her, and the mess that she had made. She laughed too.

"Fuck. That was so hot."

Indeed it was. Too hot. And I had yet to have my release. My cock throbbed in my suit, aching for its chance to cum.

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kissed Kelly's mound once more, looking up at her with a deep sense of longing. I wanted more, and so did she.

"Come here," she said, lifting me up from my kneeling position, until I was face to face with her, inches away, staring into her beautiful brown eyes. "You smell like pussy and piss," she giggled once more.

And then she licked me, tasting herself on my face. It was cute and flirtatious-and oh so sexy. She contemplated her flavour for a moment, before dbanging her arms on my shoulders, and leaning in for a kiss.

When her lips met mine I was made aware of another perfect attribute to her figure. Soft, plump, and gentle lips caressed my mouth, before a more vigorous and passionate movement took over. Then her tongue passed into my mouth.

I felt the breath from her nose and the sense of her kiss, and I needed her. I held her waist, softly, but steadily, pulling her against me in a very loving, but passionate embrace. A quiet moan passed from her mouth to mine. I loved my sister.

The sensation of her body against mine, her soft skin caressing mine as our torsos joined was perfect, and so was her kiss. I held her closely for a moment before I let my hands wander.

My left hand dropped, lightly drifting over the subtle curves of her back before breaking over the lip of her bikini bottoms. With increased pressure, I cupped her ass, her perfect, petite, but round ass.

Her cheek filled my palm, soft but toned and perfect. Kelly moaned into my mouth. She had also let her hands wander. I felt her trace the length of my torso and then grasp the prominence of my cock in one swift motion.

I shuddered at her touch. She cupped my cock briefly, smiling through a kiss before stroking lightly up the length. I grabbed firmly onto her ass and enjoyed her motions. But then she stopped.

I broke from our kiss and looked at her with an expression of pure longing. She looked down. Her other hand dropped from my shoulder and then she undid the tie of my suit before allowing it to drop to the floor.

As she worked it over my bulge, my cock sprung and pointed to the sky. Kelly's mouth fell open. Her face filled with desire.

Kelly eagerly grabbed back onto my cock. Looking down, the sight was exceptional. Kelly's soft hand gracefully slid over the ridges of my stone member, which stood aimed at her soaking sexy bikini covered pussy.

I moaned as she stroked me, until she silenced me with another kiss. Her mouth had become ravenous at the sight of my sex and her tongue explored mine with furious determination.

I was close to cumming so close to cumming, and Kelly could tell. She removed herself from me and grabbed me by the hips. She spread her legs and fell back against the bedside table. As I fell with her she aligned my naked prick with her sopping cameltoe.

Then I was on top of her. Our kissing continued, but it was interrupted by breathing that was shaky and uncontrolled.

Instinctively, we both began to thrust, to hump. My cock slid along the length of Kelly's cunt. Her swimsuit was soaked and my cock moved easily over it. Her room filled with the sound of our pleasure, heavy breathing and the sticky slick sound of Kelly's cum and piss covered bathing suit gliding over her soaking pussy with each thrust we made.

It was an incredible scene and the sensation was likewise incredible. Within moments of starting this new action Kelly and I were both unable to maintain our mouths' embrace. Our mutual proximity to orgasm was ticking away as I mock fucked her against the bedside table.

The room was filled with the scents of sex and piss, and that is what pushed me over the edge. The completion of a multisensory experience was too much for me and I pressed against Kelly's lips and began to cum.

This final push had driven her over the edge too and she shook, screaming once more into the room.

I leaned back in rapture, maintaining contact only with her pelvis as I came. I exploded onto her torso, shooting ropes of cum from her pelvis to her tits, and then pouring more on her fabric covered crotch.

Another fluid drenched her already soaked bottoms in the most beautiful and sexy mess I had ever seen.

Her already lubricated bottoms became even more slick with the addition of my cum and I slid down her length a few more strokes while we both came down from our high.

I clenched out the last few drops of my release and Kelly shook the last few quakes of hers and we kissed once more before returning to reality.

We had made a mess.

Kelly stood leaning with her legs still spread, covered in a mixture of all our fluids. I stood naked covered in the same. Below us a pool of piss sat on the wood floor. The only thing to do was to laugh at the ridiculousness of the situation through our still shaky breath.

"We should shower," Kelly said finally, still chuckling.

"Mhm."

"We'll use mine since it's attached to my room. If you want to go start the water, I'll grab some towels for this," Kelly said as she motioned towards the floor.

I laughed and we broke, me to the shower and her to the closet. I didn't bother to re-clothe, I almost skipped to the bathroom dangling my soaked bottoms from my finger.

After a few minutes, Kelly joined me. She walked towards me and we embraced with a kiss. Her hand stroked my once-softening cock as we waited for the water to warm.

As we separated, Kelly began to untie her top.

I told her I'd help, and knelt down to remove her bottoms. Kelly stopped and stood nervously. She didn't have to say anything. I was nervous too. Regardless of whatever perverted acts we just performed, somehow being naked together, completely naked, was a new and bigger step.

I hadn't seen Kelly naked since we were kids, and the thought of stripping her down now gave me butterflies. I felt like I was losing my virginity, and I could tell she did too.

She looked down at me, quiet, with an expression of anticipation-she wanted me to do it, but was nervous, filled with expectations, waiting for reality.

I moved slowly, lovingly. I grabbed her hips and the fabric of her suit, and pulled. I could almost feel kelly's heart pound as I did.

We both got quietly more excited with each fraction of an inch I pulled her bottoms down. Half way down her pelvis a thin dark patch of fur revealed itself from above the fabric. Kelly had a landing strip, short, trimmed, and perfectly maintained.

And below that her slit emerged. A perfect softly defined line indicated the cleft of her pussy. It was framed by two even softer lips, perfectly bald and glistening.

We had really made a mess in the other room. Kelly's sex glistened with cum and piss. It was exquisite. At this point I let the bottoms drop to the floor and Kelly stepped out of them.

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I remained kneeling, admiring my sister in her naked form. I looked up at her, with her disrobed breasts, which hung perkily against her chest and her nipples rising ever so slightly erect from the larger mounds.

Kelly was still nervous. She was quiet, almost holding her breath, as if waiting for my response.

I was in awe. My sister was truly beautiful, and she deserved to know that.

"Kelly, you are stunning. You are absolutely beautiful," my eyes drifted back to the confluence of her legs and kissed her mound. "Wow," was all I could manage after my contact with her perfect form.

Kelly smiled and I stood up and looked at me, wide-eyed. I kissed her. This time on the lips and she held me, pulling herself against me in the most loving embrace I've ever experienced. Her body fell into mine, her naked form a perfect fit against me.

We pulled apart before we got carried away, we really did need to shower. The day was waning and our parents would be home soon, so with one last longing look, Kelly and I stepped into the water.

The kiss, not to mention the enticing presence of my naked sister, had left me wanting. I stepped into the shower with a semi-hardon. Following Kelly into the shower hadn't helped either.

As she turned to get in, I was treated to my first glimpse of her naked ass, and it, like the rest of her, was perfect. I slapped it playfully as she stepped in. Kelly jumped at the surprise and then giggled, turning around and splashing me with shower water.

"Watch it," she laughed.

We embraced under the warm water and kissed as our wet skin touched. My cock inflated. It rose between Kelly's legs and grazed her lips. Kelly let out a longful breath as it happened, but then she pulled away.

She smiled, "ya know, Andrew, I think I can probably go again."

"Really?" I asked, teasing, but surprised. She did drink a lot of fluid, but she had already let loose on me twice recently. Whatever the case, I was not going to complain. I grinned uncontrollably and slid down the length of my sister's body until I was kneeling, once again looking at her magnificent form as she stood above me.

"Kelly this is so fucking hot."

"God, I know. I can't get enough of this sight."

I couldn't either. The water from the shower hit Kelly's back and ran down her sides adding a shine to her perfect body. She towered over me holding her legs apart ever so slightly and pushing her pelvis out, aiming her snatch at me. With her hand, she held her lips apart, exposing the perfect pink folds of her inner labia.

Just seeing her hand there was enough to respark that incredible longing that had only recently began to subside.

"Ehh..Are you ready?" Kelly asked between obvious attempts to relieve her bladder.

I brought myself up closer to her, holding my head inches from her privates, and opened my mouth. I managed a muffled "uh-huh" as I held my tongue out ready to receive her. She smiled.

Without her bikini, sexy though it was, I could clearly see Kelly's attempts to pee. The muscles of her cunt contracted and released repeatedly, flexing that extended to her ass. Her effort was made evident in a vision that burned into my memory.

It took her slightly longer this time, she had gone twice already, but after more clenching and contractions, Kelly's stream pittered to life. It was another sight to behold.

Seeing Kelly pee without the hindrance of a swimsuit was entirely new and different than seeing her wet herself. Her stream flowed freely from her cunt, a broad spray of beautiful piss that I gladly met with my face.

Though the water around us was warm, Kelly's piss still felt distinctly hot as it filled my mouth and splashed on my face. Again, the salty and bitter taste filled me with longing and desire for Kelly.

I looked up at her as she peed on me. She seemed to be in a similar state. She looked back at me with care and with lust, knowing that a deep mutual desire was being fulfilled, and created.

And almost as soon as she had started, Kelly finished. This piss was not as strong nor as long as the previous two, but in our mutually bare state, it was wonderful in a completely unique way. I licked my lips and swallowed the last of Kelly, grateful for her gift.

I wanted to return the favor. More than anything I wanted to plant my mouth on my sister's cunt. I wanted to feel the intricacies of her sex, to lap up her juices and make her cum. I wanted so badly to make my sister cum, but Kelly had other ideas.

"Stand up," she said simply, taking my place on the shower floor.

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I guess it was her turn to kneel.

My cock pointed at the ceiling, painfully hard, aching for the sensation of touch. The warm droplets of shower water that rained down on me as I stood sent tiny shockwaves through my over sensitive sex.

Kelly aligned her face with me, examining my manhood with curiosity and longing. It was only fair. I had wanted to give her more attention, to get to know her pussy better, but with I was more than happy to have Kelly take her time at my crotch.

She grabbed me at the base, pointing me towards her, and offering that desperately needed sensation. It was an exploratory grasp, more an examination than a stimulation, but it was doing the trick for me.

I gasped down at her and she looked up smiling, giddy and ready. With her hand still grasping my trunk, she bobbed forward and pressed me against the softness of her lips. They parted to accept me and I my tip popped into Kelly's supple mouth.

She was small and my cock seemed far too large for her to take it comfortably, but her grasp on me was comfortable, gentle and stimulating in the best way.

With only my tip in her mouth, Kelly swirled her tongue and sucked in her cheeks, drawing an uncontrolled moan from my mouth. I didn't know a mouth could feel so wonderful.

But she only continued this for a moment. Just as I was settling into the sensation, Kelly bobbed forward, taking more of me into her mouth, eliciting another moan as ecstasy shot from my dick through the rest of my body.

Kelly slurped as she took me, looking up with an expectant and lust filled gaze. I could scarcely manage to look back as I struggled to keep my eyes from rolling into my head.

Her first stroke filled her mouth, but she hadn't managed to fit my full size. With the second stroke, she took my entire length. It was an astounding sight-Kelly the magician made the entire length of my throbbing manhood disappear down her throat in an exquisite performance of pleasure giving.

I would not last long. I knew that from the start. My oversensitive dick radiated at every move my sister made.

Kelly was devouring my cock. She eagerly and hungrily bobbed her head on it, wanting me to feel pleasure, wanting to taste my seed.

Looking down at her pushed me over the edge. I grunted as I came to an apex and spasmed, alerting Kelly to my imminent eruption.

"I'm gonna cum!" I groaned, thrusting myself down her throat.

She moaned on my dick, and then I came. It was my third ograsm of the day and it exploded with sensitivity. I erupted in Kelly's mouth, unloading what jism I could spare down my sister's throat.

Kelly devoured it, swallowing loudly and moaning with each expulsion. My cock pulsated in her mouth as she flicked me with her tongue, toying with it.

I was sensitive. Too sensitive, but Kelly kept me in her mouth until I had released my last drops of sperm on her tongue.

When she finally pulled back, she swallowed with a satisfied "Ahhh," and smiled broadly up at me.

Our eyes met and we gazed at each other in admiration, filled with a sense of awe at the chemistry we shared, trying to hold back the lust that did not seem to go away. I stopped myself from saying I loved her, even if it was true.

But as is always the case, reality was waiting and we had wasted our clean up time on fun. Our parents would be home soon, so I helped Kelly up and we rinsed. No lengthy shower, this time, but there would certainly be more.

With the remnants of chlorine, piss, and cum rinsed off our bodies, we got out of the shower. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around Kelly, embracing her briefly before grabbing my own. We couldn't seem to stop smiling or looking at each other. It was hard not to dive into her inviting lips, but we held back.

"Well," she giggled finally.

"Well!"

We both laughed, giddy and in love, but exhausted and not sure how to proceed.

"So tomorrow," she said, taking the lead, "let's start early. I don't know about you, but I want more, I really really want more. Do you think you can get up earlier than usual?"

I nodded, "of course!"

"Good."

Kelly leaned down to gather her garments from the floor, but I grabbed her bottoms before she could. I held the mess covered article in all of its glory.

"Wow," exclaimed looking at the soiled mess, "ya know, you should keep those. They might be fun later on."

I couldn't agree more. I clutched them in my hand and leaned in for one last kiss.

"Mom and dad will be home soon. I'll let you get ready."

"K. See you at dinner."

And with that, still clinging to Kelly's soiled bottoms, I retreated to my room to dress and take in the events of the day. I could not wait for the days to come.

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When i helped my pregnant sister

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My sister Kate is 28 and I am 27. Growing up so close in age made us pretty close as brother and sister. Nothing incestuous but we never argued and we always helped each other out. We looked after each other. She's just gave birth to a beautiful baby boy. But this happened a few days before she had him. 

I was visiting one weekend a couple of days before her due date. Her husband Neil was telling me how worried he was getting because he worked a hours drive away from where they live. He wanted to be there for Kate at a moment's notice but he couldnt get any time off. I offered to help because as luck would have it, I had 2 week holidays left to take. Plus it would give me some quality time with my sister, we used to spend loads of time together but once you grow up, it all disappears. Kate was just as happy to have me there as I was too. A couple of days later I turned up at my sisters with Chocolate and DVDs and some baby things ready for the new born. We sat on the sofa and drank tea and chatted and watched movies all morning. Perfect way to spend a morning if your pregnant I presume. The conversation turned towards kids and how her life will change once the baby arrives. I asked her if she wants more than just one child. She said "I would love a couple of kids but I don't think Neil will ever come near me again, my body already turns him off and I haven't even popped the baby out yet!" I laughed but told her not to worry "He's a man and we all have needs, he won't be able to keep away from you for to long" I said. "well he hasn't come near me for about 4 months, ever since the baby bump appeared" she said "and to make matters worse, these hormones have me up the wall, I'm constantly horny. It's costing me a fortune in batteries!" I burst out laughing and nearly spilled my cup of tea. She laughed too but I could tell she was serious. She said he won't have sex because he's scared he will hurt the baby but she knows it's because he finds her ugly now. I told her not to worry because once the baby is here they will both be to tierd to have sex anyway. She didn't find that funny at all. 

We chilled for a little while. Dunking biscuits in our tea and watching Tele. She said "what would you do if my waters broke now!?" I said "it would be fine. I would run you to the hospital and give Neil a ring and get him to meet us there. Theres nothing to worry about". She said "yeah but what if we didn't have time and you had to deliver the baby yourself!" I said "Well then I would be honoured that I get to deliver my little niece or nephew into our world. It would be fine" 
"Yeah but wouldn't it bother you seeing all my rude bits, I'm your sister, and all the blood?" "Nah it's only a vagina, nothing I haven't seen before, and I'm not squeamish, I could do it, you know I would look after you" I said. "Really?" she said with a smile on her face. " You really are a good brother, I can imagine Neil having to do it, he would be in the corner passed out at the sight of it" she laughed. "Well I'm always here for you arnt I sis, I wouldn't just leave you, I would look after you"

She sat quietly for about 10 minutes. I asked her what was wrong, she said "no no nothing, I'm just thinking that's all" "Well what are you thinking about? I said trying to figure out what was on her mind. 
"You would think I'm a proper weirdo if I told you" she said and looked away from me. My sister knows me well enough and she's never been scared to tell me things before but I could tell she was nervous. I prompted her to just tell me and that I didnt care what it is, she knows she can trust me. I wasn't expecting her reply though. 

"It's just, I'm paranoid what the midwife will think about my 'Bits' when I go into Labour. I haven't been able to do any grooming down there for the past few weeks thanks to my huge belly. I have no idea how wild things have grown. I wouldn't dare ask Neil, I don't want to put him off me even more, and I would be to embarrassed to ask anyone else, and now your Sat there, being all blase about being face to face with my vagina! And it got me thinking that's all" Here cheeks were red. I didn't know what to say but I didn't want to embarrass her further, I just said she shouldn't worry about what the midwife will think, she will have seen it all, and worse. She said "I no. I'm just being silly, it's the hormones. It's just I already feel fat and ugly, and now I feel all hairy down there and I can't even bloody reach to shave it!"
I laughed but I could see how Fed up she was. Pregnancy is a long process and she was almost at the end, she was beginning to struggle abit. I don't often compliment my sisters looks, it's not something a brother tends to do, but she needed it, so I said "your not fat and ugly, your pregnant, and if I'm honest it makes you even prettier than ever" It worked because she had a beaming smile on her face and she said "when did my little bro become such a charmer" I just smiled and blushed a little myself. "I no it's a proper weird thing to ask you to do and I don't mind if it's to much to ask but it won't take long, it will make me feel a million times better and I promise nobody will ever find out" she said looking at me with hope in her eyes. I've never been able to say no to my sister but the truth is I was excited to do it. I could feel my balls twitching with anticipation. I agreed to do it and asked her to tell me how because I've never done it before. She went into the kitchen and came back carrying a bowl of warm water. She told me to lock the front door and follow her upstairs. I did as I was told and made my way into her room. I felt awkward stood in there not knowing what to do as she made her bed and propped up some pillows. She handed me a razor and a tin of shaving gel and told me to be gentle. She struggled pulling down her comfortable tracksuit bottoms because of the baby bump but once she did she lay back on the bed. She had a vest top on and light blue knickers. I sat on the end of the bed and she put her legs either side of me and opened them slightly. I realized that she didn't have on knickers, they were bikini bottoms. She explained that she might have her baby in the birthing pool at the hospital so she was being prepared. They had ties on either side which she asked me to undo. Once they was loose I pulled the front of her bikini down giving me the 1st veiw of my sister's pussy. She lifted her bum up and pulled the bikini bottoms away and spread her legs further. I couldn't take my eyes off it. She had brown curly hair in a V shape above a tight pink line, her lips were slightly darker and it all looked puffy. Perfect in my eyes. She was silent. I made a comment on how she had nothing to worry about and that there wasn't much hair anyway. I could feel myself getting aroused. I kept my cool though and got on with my task. I squirted the gel in my hands and rubbed them together to create foam. I applied the foam over her pubic hair and rubbed it in. I slowly started to shave away the hairs.


 She moved her legs further apart so I could get inside her legs and I was very careful shaving the bits closest to her pussy lips. I made extra care not to touch her clit. I didn't want her to think I was touching her up. It took me about 15 minutes to shave away all the hair and I cleaned off the extra foam with a towel. Her pussy looked stunning. My sisters pussy! I told her I had finished and I stood up. She leaned over to the bedside table and picked up a small mirror. She handed it to me and asked if she could see. I tried to angle the mirror so she could have a look but she was having problems seeing over her belly. I pulled my phone from out my back pocket and took a picture for her. So looked at it and smiled "Very good! That's so Much better" I smiled too. "Your welcome, err.. any time?" She handed me the phone back and joked about we having a wank over the picture later. I Laughed but in my mind I was thinking definitely! I dropped the razor into the bowl and put it on the table. I was abit gutted it was all over. I didn't want to stop looking at my sister's pussy. But there was nothing I could do, I had finished what she wanted me to do. I guessed we would just go back downstairs and never speak of it again. She must have read my mind though because she said " One last thing then I promise were done, there's some cream on the table, can u rub some on otherwise I will get a rash off the razor, I have sensitive skin". I got to work again, happy to still be hands on with her perfect pussy. I rubbed the cream in my hands 1st and then gently rubbed it over her pubic mound that was now smooth and soft. Again I was careful not to touch any of her sensitive bits, I kept to the top above her clit. She spread her legs again so I could do her inner thighs and bikini line. I looked up and she had her eyes closed. I got abit close and I accidentally brushed over her clit making her jump a little and she took a quick sharp breath. "sorry" I muttered. "It's ok I don't mind, just carry on, don't worry where you touch" she said. I added more cream and carried on rubbing all around her pussy without touching any of the good bits. After a few minutes I decided to go for it. I ran my hand over the middle of her pussy, almost pushing my fingers in, I kept my 2 fingers in a V and trapped her clit in between them. I rubbed my palm over the top before sliding it back down to the bottom. All the way along her slit, slightly parting her lips. She gasped and let out a moan "Ohh that's it, please" I carried on touching her pussy all over, I pushed my 2 fingers inside. She was very tight. I remember thinking how the hell is a baby supposed to come out of that went I can feel the pressure on my fingers. I slid them in and out. Her hips moved with me and I built up a little speed. She had her hands on her tits squeezing them, eyes still closed. Less than 2 minutes went by and she said "Oh Fuck yeah, your going to make me cum already" I had never heard my sister swer before, it was like she was a different person. Her legs became stiff and she tensed up, her pussy walls clamping my 2 fingers. Her orgasm lasted ages. Just as I thought she was finished she would say "Oh My word keep going, keep going, fuck...." I couldn't believe it. I no I went round to help Kate out but I didn't think I would be fingering her to orgasm.

 She eventually let out a long sigh of pleasure and flopped back on the bed. She rubbed her eyes with the palms of her hands and pushed her sweaty hair out of her face, she was still out of breath but there was a smile on her face. I pulled my fingers out of her, they was slick with cum. I stood up and wiped them on the towel. She looked over at me and started laughing. I didn't no why at 1st but she had noticed the tent my hard cock was making in my trousers. "I am so glad you have a hard on" she said "I didn't want to be the only twisted one who finds this a huge turn on". She was right. I was massively turned on. My cock was bursting to get out. She lay on her side on the bed, and asked me to lay down next to her. "Thank you for doing that, I feel terrible now, you must think I'm disgusting for asking you to do that for me. I'm so sorry"

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sorry"
"Dont be silly, I'm glad you asked me, I loved it, and if you're disgusting well then that makes 2 of us because judging by my hard dick, I enjoyed it almost as much as you did, we can be disgusting together" I reassured her. She fumbled around with the top of my trousers so she could get her hand down and feel my cock. I have a decent size cock, its 7 and a quarter inches. I have just measured it now for the purpose of writing this! I've never had any complaints over it anyway. It's pretty thick too. I can send you a picture of it helps! Anyway, she was struggling to get her hand down the front, so I jumped up and had everything off in 2 seconds, and got back on the bed. She reached down and wrapped her hands around my cock and gave it a squeeze. She leaned over and started to kiss me. Of everything we had done that day, the kiss was the most odd. Shaving her pubes and fingering fucking my sister to orgasm didn't feel as odd as kissing her. I kind of disassociated her when I was dealing with her pussy, she wasn't my sister, she was a hot pregnant lady I was having fun with. But this made things a lot more intimate. I always loved my sister the way a brother does but this felt like a different kind of love, she is such a good kisser. I had to stop though because she was doing things with her hand that was pushing me to close to the edge and I didn't want to peak to soon. I reached under her vest and round the back, I found the ties of her bikini top and gave them a pull, loosening it up. She done that amazing thing woman do were they wiggle the shoulders a little and hey presto a bra appears from under there armpit! I pulled her vest over her head revealing her tits. Wow, they was huge. She's always been busty but the pregnancy had made them massive. Easily the biggest pair I had the pleasure of touching. And her nipples too, they was big and dark, and as hard as my cock. I took them in my mouth and she breathed a sigh of lust. I moved my hand back down to her smooth mound and she opened her legs so I could rub her pussy again. After a few minutes she asked me to stop, she said she couldn't wait any longer, she needed my fat dick inside her. I stood up and asked her what was the best way. I had never had sex with a heavily pregnant woman before. She said Doggy style would work best, she shuffled over and got on her hands and knees at the end of the bed. I walked around and stood at the end of the bed. Perfect hight to enter her and fill up her waiting hole. But 1st I did what I always do in that situation, I kneeled down so I was face to face with her pussy (that doesn't make sense but you know what I mean!) I took a long lick from the bottom to the top, right along her slit, up to her ass. She mumbled something but her face was buried in the pillow so I didn't catch what she said. I licked her up and down for a few more minutes, getting my tongue as deep in her as I could. After a while she said she couldn't take it anymore, she needs to feel me go in. I stood up and took hold of my dick an guided it to her pussy. I pushed my way in forcing her lips aside and feeling the warm wetness envelope my hard cock. It slid in with ease, she was soaking wet at this point and I had no trouble filling her inside with my full length. I had to pull out straight away though because it was to intense. I thought I was going to blow. I squeezed my dick hard with my hand to stop myself. It took me a second but I composed myself and pushed it back in. She let out a long deep moan. Through the muffled sounds in the pillow I could make out things like, "Oh shit, Fucking Hell that's amazing" and "Thats it, Thats it don't stop" I was just trying to hold on and keep my rhythm going without cumming. She started to push her ass towards me and told me to go harder. I tried my best, all's I could hear was her loud breathing and my balls slapping her pussy hard. "Oh fuck, I'm there, that's it, keep going keep going, keep going" I carried on thrusting as best as I could and pushing her forward every time she pushed back. Her body went rigid and her legs began to shake. She came so hard on my dick. I felt her walls swell inside and it almost pushed me over. She let out a long ohhhhh sound and fell forward on the bed and rolled onto her side. I stood there with my raging hard cock at the point of explosion stuck out infont of me. She looked over still out of breath. "Holy shit that was amazing, I came so hard, I had no idea brothers and sisters could do that!" she noticed my still swollen cock wet with her cum. She said "Ok it's your turn now" and with abit of effort she sat up on the edge of the bed in front of me. She inspected my dick lifting it up and down and looking at it all over. "I've never really thought about what your penis would look like, why would I? Your my brother, it's ment to be disgusting, but its not, I love it" she said. She licked the head a little and then put it in her mouth. I won't lie, I couldn't hold out for much longer, after about 30 seconds I said "I can't take it Kate, its to good" she sucked with more vigour, I just about managed to squeek out I was coming, she took me out of her mouth but kept her tongue on the head and jerked my cock. I exploded over her lips and chin and it dribbled down onto her breasts. She squeezed out every last drop and rubbed it across her cheeks. She looked down at the mess I had made. I had never felt so satisfied. She lay back on the bed and I collapsed next to her. We both lay in silence for a while. Breathing deep. I eventually asked her how she felt and if she regretted it already. She said no not at all it was amazing. She kissed me again. I asked her if it was a one time only thing because she's horny because she's pregnant. She said she hopes not because she really wants to do it again. I agreed with her. We got cleaned up and went back downstairs. It was like a click of a switch and we was back to being no more than brother and sister again. Neil came home from work and found us sat watching Tele and talking rubbish like usual. I went home in a happy daze. I dreamed of all the things we could do together without people knowing.

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I went round the next morning after Neil had left for work. I was excited about what we could get up to. When Kate answerd the door she looked exhausted. She said she was up all night because the baby was kicking and moving. I made her lie down on the sofa and have a nap. I done some washing up and cleaned her house a little bit. When she woke up she seemed more herself. She had a smile on her face again, but she was complaining about stomach pains. It was the very early stages of Labour starting. I stayed with her until Neil came home. 32 hours later she gave birth to her little Boy. That was a few weeks ago now, I've been to see them and there all very happy. Nothing has been spoke about with what happened with us, she's in her baby bubble with her husband and everything is perfect. I don't know if it was one of them moments not to be repeated or if eventually she will speak to me about it. I hope so because it was amazing. I won't push it though, she's happy at the minute. Who knows what the future will hold for us.

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FANTASY FULFILLED: ME AND MY SISTER

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Here I am forty-three years old, married with a grown up family. I'm considered a good husband and father, dependable and employed at the same job for over twenty years. Just a regular guy, like most of your neighbors.

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As I put my arm over her she backed her butt up against me. Oh, shit, I got a hard-on. I pressed it against her butt. Damn, did that ever feel great. The only thing between us was my underwear and her nightgown. I didn't realize she didn't have any panties on. I never did this before with her but I slid my hand down onto her thigh. I pulled her nightgown up till I felt the skin of her thigh. Then slowly I slid my hand up under her nightgown. When I got to the top of her thigh, I found she didn't have any underwear on. I was totally aroused and yet petrified. What if she woke up? What would she do or think? I couldn't help myself at this point so I moved my hand up to her furry mound. I heard her make a noise and froze. Damn, was I crazy?

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I guess it's time to come out of the closet. No, I'm not gay. I'm putting a light in the closet so my wife can see better. She was always complaining how dark it was in there and she could never get a good look at her clothes. I finally got it mounted on the inside of the closet so now she might get off my ass. It's always something. Do this, do that, get me this, get me that.

As I was leaving the closet I began to think about my sister and how I used to hide in the closet while her boyfriends felt her up. I don't know to this day if she knew I was there or not. I think she knew but never mentioned it.

Here I am forty-three years old, married with a grown up family. I'm considered a good husband and father, dependable and employed at the same job for over twenty years. Just a regular guy, like most of your neighbors. I mow the lawn or shovel the snow, I even help out the little lady with the housekeeping. On the outside I'm just like everybody else. But inside I guess I might be considered a pervert of some kind. You see I fucked my sister. Maybe I should start from the beginning.

My name is Roger. I have one sister, Jean, who is three years older than I am. We always had a good relationship for a brother and sister. We grew up in a normal middle class neighborhood. Our parents both worked and they had decent jobs. We lived what most would consider a normal family life. Deep down I always wanted my sister. Not love but lust. I loved her like a sister but I lusted in my mind after her. I lusted after women my whole life but always kept it in my head as fantasies.

I was a warm if not hot blooded boy. Like most guys I liked to watch sexy girls and women. I was always looking at their boobs or getting a glance at their thighs. I would always get a hard-on thinking about the girls, my sister in particular. I would see her making out with her boyfriends. The boys hands were always going under her blouse or skirt. I knew they were finger-fucking her. I know that's what I would be doing if my hand was under her skirt.

I had my share of women but there was just something about getting my sister. Maybe it was because it was so taboo. Maybe it was because I spent my whole life looking at her ass knowing I couldn't have it. The closest I had ever came to fucking her was when I was eighteen. She was married to John and I spent a lot of time over at their house. I was in college at the time. So sometimes I just stayed at their house instead of coming home.

I don't know if I mentioned it but my sister was a tease. She was probably a borderline slut. I watched a lot of men feel her up but I never saw her or heard her getting fucked, except by her husband, John. I could hear them going at it every time I stayed over at their place. I usually slept on the couch and masturbated to the sounds of my sister groaning.

One morning I awoke as my bother-in-law, John, was leaving for work. I knew that he and my sister had just had a round of sex. He told me to have a nice day as he was leaving. After he left I went into my sister's room. She was asleep so I just crawled into bed next to her and got under the covers. When we both lived at home I did that a lot. I would wake up, go into her bed and sleep with her. She always kidded me about it. I would always go back to my own bed before my parents got up. I didn't want them to think we were doing anything dirty because we weren't. My thoughts might have been dirty but my actions weren't.

Well, there I was back in my sister's bed. She was turned on her side so I went to cuddle up to her back. I could feel her body heat. As I put my arm over her she backed her butt up against me. Oh, shit, I got a hard-on. I pressed it against her butt. Damn, did that ever feel great. The only thing between us was my underwear and her nightgown. I didn't realize she didn't have any panties on. I never did this before with her but I slid my hand down onto her thigh. I pulled her nightgown up till I felt the skin of her thigh. Then slowly I slid my hand up under her nightgown. When I got to the top of her thigh, I found she didn't have any underwear on. I was totally aroused and yet petrified. What if she woke up? What would she do or think? I couldn't help myself at this point so I moved my hand up to her furry mound. I heard her make a noise and froze. Damn, was I crazy?

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She was rolling over on her back so I moved over to give her some room. My hard cock tented in my underwear. As she turned on her back I waited to see if she was going to wake up. So far I probably could explain my way out of it. It was just like old times sleeping with my sister. I probably should have stopped but my mind wouldn't let me. When she rolled over her nightgown stayed up around her mound. We were still under the covers so I still had never seen her pussy. I put my hand back at my forward progress, on the fuzz of my sister's mound. I started rubbing it, not really caring if I got caught anymore. My sexual appetite simply took over.

I slid my finger into her pussy. I couldn't believe she spread her legs. God, I had access to her opening. With my hand under the cover I could feel the wetness of her pussy. I went for broke and slid two fingers into her sex. She was wet, really wet. Her husband's cum must have still been in her. I started finger-fucking my sister. I kept looking at her eyes and they were closed. I had no idea what I would do if she woke up.

She was moving her hips back and forth to my finger-fucking. Then I began moving my fingers faster and faster. I even added a third finger. I felt her having an orgasm. God Almighty, I just finger-fucked my sister to a climax. I realized in all my excitement that I creamed in my underwear. Shit! Reality was beginning to set in. I could be in deep shit if she woke up now. I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and as slowly as I could I got out of her bed. Damn, What a mess I made in my underwear. I headed for the bathroom to clean up.

I was stupid for what I did. I could have killed a good relationship with my sister over my stupidity. But on the other side, I got away with it and felt my older sister's married pussy. So I guess I was stupid but proud.

I was married a few years later. I never attempted that again. Our families did a lot together. I kind of grew out of wanting my sister. I was married and pretty much got all the sex I needed. Every now and then I would remember how close I came to having sex with her. Actually how close I came to getting my dick in her. Damn, what if I would have gone for broke that day? I have no idea where our relationship would be today. We still always kidded each other. She even told my wife that we used to sleep together but we never did anything dirty. My wife and her husband would tease me about it. I would always say, "What, you think I wanted to screw my sister?" and everyone would laugh.

There we were twenty-five years later. I have to admit I did see her boobs a few times through out the years but never did see that pussy. When we would all go to the beach or she and my wife would try on different clothes, I got glimpses of her tits. They were just tits, like all the other tits I seen in my life. It was as though a pussy was a special dark place, almost a sacred place that was only reserved for the husband. At least that's what my wife always told me. I hope she did only reserve it for me. I know I tapped it a lot over the last twenty-two years.

I was on the afternoon shift and my brother-in-law was on the day turn. It was Tuesday and my sister wanted to know if I could come over and help move the bed Thursday morning. They were getting a new one and it was supposed to be delivered around 10:00 AM on Thursday. So at 7:00 AM Thursday morning I headed over to my sister's house. I walked in and couldn't believe she was still in bed. Just for fun I slipped off my shirt and pants leaving only my underwear on and slipped behind her just like I did twenty-five years before. I had to laugh because all she had on was her nightgown. I wondered if she had panties on this time. Again just like twenty-five years ago I slid up behind her and she pushed her ass back al-be-it a bigger ass. I couldn't believe it deja vu all over again. I couldn't resist. I slid my hand down onto her thigh and up under her nightgown. I slid my hand up to her mound. Again no panties on. My dick got hard as I pressed it against her ass. What was I doing? We were adult with grown children.

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She again rolled over onto her back. I lay there quietly waiting, not quite sure what to do next. Then it happened. She asked me, "Are you going to fuck me this time, little brother, or cream your pants again?"

My God, she knew it all this time. I couldn't believe it. I pulled the covers off of her and saw her pussy for the first time. A tuft of brown hair stood above her pussy.

She looked at me and said, "This is a one time shot little brother. Do whatever you want but there will never be a second chance. You could have had it twenty-five years ago if you would have tried a little harder. We have as long as you want. The bed won't be here till tomorrow. I guess Marsha forgot to tell you."

I had a lifetime of sexual buildup for my sister. A one-time shot and I wasn't going to waste it. It wasn't going to be love but lust. I started by getting between her legs and burying my face into her pussy. Tongue, nose, mouth were all working hard to get her juices flowing. I felt her spread her legs as wide as possible to give me total access. I kissed and sucked and even bit her pussy lightly. I felt the gap open up wide for anything I wanted. I shoved three fingers in it and finger-fucked her. When I felt the wetness and almost sloppiness of her juices flowing, I got up to put my cock in her.

She reached down and grabbed hold of my cock. "Let me put it in little bro, I've always wanted too." She put my cock head against her pussy and said, "Give it to me."

Give it to her I did. I shoved my cock as hard and as deep as I could into my sister. My mind was going back over a lifetime of want. I fucked her fast and furiously.

She was like a cheering section. "Go, Rog, go, fuck your big sister, show her what you got. Give me that cock, bro, give it to me."

I couldn't take any more as she was pushing that pussy up against my cock with total abandonment. I let her have it. I pushed down hard and coated her insides with my cum. I felt her pussy starting to spasm. Her pussy muscles squeezed me tight. She yelled out with a blast of noise.

"AAHHA, GODDDD, damnnn motherrrr fuckkkk meeee. Oh, bro, you're probably the best fuck I've ever had. Damn, I wish I knew that twenty-five years ago."

I told her it was the best ever for me too. Probably it was the mental buildup over all the years. I pulled my cock out of her and it was still hard. I told her to turn over and we would get this thing soft. She didn't hesitate. She turned over and put her ass in the air and I shoved my cock back into her pussy. It slid right in. I put my hand on her sides and kept pumping. I reached higher and grabbed the globes of her breasts. They were hanging down and I kept squeezing them. She said it had been a long time since they got that much play.

We fucked doggie style for at least ten minutes. My balls slapped her on every forward movement. She was squealing for more. I gave it fast and hard to her. I told her, "Okay, sis, this is one's for you as I pumped everything I had for the second time into my big sister."

I climaxed and I knew she did too. I told her that was a lifetime fantasy fulfilled. People may think it was wrong but it brought us that much closer. I really did love my sister but as a sister. I just lusted for her pussy and finally got it.

I got up, got dressed and went home. We never spoke of it again. My wife told me that Jean had called the day before and said I didn't have to go there this morning. I told her she was too late. I was there, had coffee with my sister and now I was going back to bed. I felt tired from getting up so early.

My sister and her family and my family and I met for a BBQ on Sunday. The way she treated me was back to normal and, if I didn't know any better, I would have thought it was a dream. It was one of my biggest fantasies fulfilled.

I had another fantasy about letting another man have my wife. However I'm a very jealous person so if it happens I'll let you know.