17-01-2025, 04:56 PM
And so I did. I had pushed myself fully inside her once, but when I pulled back out and rammed inside her again, I nearly blacked out. Not from the raw physical pleasure, although that was amazing, but my mind couldn't fully reconcile this amount of pleasure and the fact that it was coming from my sister's pussy. Why hadn't I seen her before, despite comments from most of my friends? With my hand slipping up to her breast again, feeling their huge size and delicious weight and firmness, I couldn't understand why I hadn't gone into full sexual mode last summer, seeing her in a bikini. Olivia was a goddess of fertility, more a woman than any of my girlfriends.
And I was fucking her. As good as the sensations were, as stunning as her body was, as hot as her skin was, the core of my pleasure was still the fact that she was my sister. Not only had we shared a fake kiss, or that I had been thrilled when forced to awkwardly suck her breasts, but my cock was now pistoning in and out of her sweet, delicious and overflowing pussy.
My cock, inside her pussy. Barely even fantasized about, and now fully realized. But now her damned panties were in the way. I pulled them down as much as I could until I was forced to pull out. Two seconds later they were down to the middle of her thighs and I was back inside, shivering with pleasure as I felt each and every inch of my penetration.
As soon as I was all the way inside her, I rolled over her, giving me much better control and even more depth. I slipped my hands under her armpits and grabbed her shoulders firmly, ready to use this better control. When I pulled myself up and penetrated her as deep as was physically possible, I groaned and bit her neck. Staying there, arching myself against her, I felt her contracting under me. Feeling her smooth ass on my hard abs, I stayed there a long time, just relishing that first fuck, that first delightful incestual love between us.
Just as I realized that she wasn't breathing, she shook and took a very deep breath. After that, she arched her back against me even more and I could feel her blocking her breathing again, just as overwhelmed as I was. Her mouth was wide open in a silent scream.
Eventually I relaxed, pulled out and pushed back in. And then I didn't stop. I was going to take my sister's pussy as hard and long as I could, and even from the very first moments of that wild fucking, Olivia's breath exploded out in a long moan. Then a few cries. We would learn later that we were both actually very noisy and that our neighbours in the next bed had heard and seen the whole thing. Completely unawares that we were breaking taboos and laws, they simply smiled and had sex themselves. But right at that moment, I couldn't even register something other than the naked body of y sister.
More than any other time before, I was exquisitely aware of every small detail of the surge of sensations around my cock. I could feel her soft lips moving back and forth when I pulled out just a bit too much, I could feel her muscles contracting and relaxing, her smooth flesh hugging me, the soft irregular features of her vagina, the hotter, wetter depths that I barely reached and sometimes, her cervix touching the head of my cock when we both moved a certain way.
I was fucking my sister, and she was fucking me right back with a passion I had barely seen before. Not only had I never thought that Olivia could be so intense, so wild in bed, but only one of my previous girlfriends could have matched her intensity. She was face down on the bed and I had pretty much all the control I could wish for, but she was right there with me, joining and complementing me in another form of dance.
And I was fucking her. As good as the sensations were, as stunning as her body was, as hot as her skin was, the core of my pleasure was still the fact that she was my sister. Not only had we shared a fake kiss, or that I had been thrilled when forced to awkwardly suck her breasts, but my cock was now pistoning in and out of her sweet, delicious and overflowing pussy.
My cock, inside her pussy. Barely even fantasized about, and now fully realized. But now her damned panties were in the way. I pulled them down as much as I could until I was forced to pull out. Two seconds later they were down to the middle of her thighs and I was back inside, shivering with pleasure as I felt each and every inch of my penetration.
As soon as I was all the way inside her, I rolled over her, giving me much better control and even more depth. I slipped my hands under her armpits and grabbed her shoulders firmly, ready to use this better control. When I pulled myself up and penetrated her as deep as was physically possible, I groaned and bit her neck. Staying there, arching myself against her, I felt her contracting under me. Feeling her smooth ass on my hard abs, I stayed there a long time, just relishing that first fuck, that first delightful incestual love between us.
Just as I realized that she wasn't breathing, she shook and took a very deep breath. After that, she arched her back against me even more and I could feel her blocking her breathing again, just as overwhelmed as I was. Her mouth was wide open in a silent scream.
Eventually I relaxed, pulled out and pushed back in. And then I didn't stop. I was going to take my sister's pussy as hard and long as I could, and even from the very first moments of that wild fucking, Olivia's breath exploded out in a long moan. Then a few cries. We would learn later that we were both actually very noisy and that our neighbours in the next bed had heard and seen the whole thing. Completely unawares that we were breaking taboos and laws, they simply smiled and had sex themselves. But right at that moment, I couldn't even register something other than the naked body of y sister.
More than any other time before, I was exquisitely aware of every small detail of the surge of sensations around my cock. I could feel her soft lips moving back and forth when I pulled out just a bit too much, I could feel her muscles contracting and relaxing, her smooth flesh hugging me, the soft irregular features of her vagina, the hotter, wetter depths that I barely reached and sometimes, her cervix touching the head of my cock when we both moved a certain way.
I was fucking my sister, and she was fucking me right back with a passion I had barely seen before. Not only had I never thought that Olivia could be so intense, so wild in bed, but only one of my previous girlfriends could have matched her intensity. She was face down on the bed and I had pretty much all the control I could wish for, but she was right there with me, joining and complementing me in another form of dance.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी हम अकेले हैं.
