15-05-2024, 11:39 AM
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.
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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