OLDER SISTER SHARES SLEEPING BAG

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As if something had just occurred to Claire or popped into her mind, she shot up from her seat in an instant. I looked up at my suddenly mobile sister, but before I could say anything she grabbed me by the arm and forced me to stand up with her. Taking my hand, Claire dragged me onto the path into the forest.

I followed Claire's lead, allowing her to pull me through the trees. We made our way back to the trail we originally hiked on. However, Claire had something else in her mind because after finding an opening in the trees and shrubs, she pulled me off of the trail on the opposite side of where we had come from. We walked on and on, deeper into the woods. The trail was far out of sight now and we were encompassed by the forest.

We were venturing deep into the bush and far from the hiking trail. Finally, Claire stopped walking and turned around. Before I could react, she grabbed my face and smashed our lips together in a spirited kiss. This one unlike, the loving one on the rock, was fueled by lust and sexual energy. I could feel the difference. Our tongues mashed together, trading saliva. Her lips were sweet and succulent against mine.

In a rush, Claire was reaching for my shorts. She unbuttoned them and lowered the zipper without stopping our kissing. Before I knew it, she was pushing my shorts and boxers down my thighs, freeing my hardening cock. I didn't know what had gotten into my older sister, but I was loving it.

Claire's wandering hands found my penis as we kissed. The feeling of her soft hands gripping me was all it took for my member to stiffen up to full mast. I was pointing straight at her belly as her hands stroked my full length. In return, I was feeling bold and rested my hands on both of Claire's butt cheeks. I squeezed and pulled her into my body. Her ass was the perfect shape and felt like it belonged in my hands.

It was nothing like when we fooled around the previous two nights. The sleeping bag covered our bodies and applied a level of hidden misconduct. Out in the open, we could see it all. Everything about our taboo acts was right in front of our eyes. It was freeing, but scary, making the incest we were committing all more real.

Claire was the first to break our kiss. Her eyes were full of lust and her lips were full of our saliva. She looked like a girl on a mission and she was.

"If this is our last time I want to make it the best," she told me as she crouched down onto her knees. Her face was only inches away from my penis and it aimed straight toward her face.

Claire leaned forward and planted a few kisses along my cock. Her wet lips left lasting wet spots on my penis wherever she touched. Then she started to lick me all over. Starting from the base of my shaft up to my cock head. Finally, she used her hand to point my rod directly towards her opened mouth. Swiftly, she took my penis into her mouth and began sucking me.

I was in pure sexual bliss, having my dick sucked for the first time. Every bob Claire made with her head sent pleasure down my penis and into my body. I could feel her tongue working the bottom of my cock. She knew what she was doing when it came to blow jobs.

"That feels so good Claire," I managed to mutter.

Claire didn't bother responding with words, she just continued to suck. Small moans escaped her lips like hums as she tried to work deeper and deeper on my pole. I could feel the back of her throat when she deep-throated me. It felt amazing.

I grabbed Claire's ponytail with my free right hand and guided her to a steady rhythm. She wasn't going super deep anymore, but she was going fast. I knew I wasn't going to last much longer if she kept her pace up. I couldn't help but allow small groans to escape my lips. It felt too good.

After about five minutes of my amazing sister's blow job, I felt a familiar feeling building up inside me.

"I'm getting close," I told Claire. She barely paid any mind to me and stayed on her fast rhythm. I was so damn close. One last look down at my sister with my penis in her mouth was all it took. Her blonde ponytail was in my fist. Her eyes closed, focused on giving me as much pleasure as she could. Her lips stretched around my cock.

I came, shooting the first rope of cum straight down Claire's throat. My cum surprised her and it affected her rhythm at first, but in no time she was back to milking me of every drop. Spurt after spurt of my seed was shooting right into my sister's mouth and she was taking all of it. My dick was pulsating and eventually, my orgasm died down. Like a true pro Claire knew when I was done cumming and my cock was getting sensitive, so she slowed her sucking.

After I was done seeding her mouth, she released my cock, letting it flop downward. Her lips were messy, full of saliva, but no signs of semen. Claire swallowed all of me.

"You tasted pretty good," she said looking up at me. She used the back of her hand to wipe her mouth from the mess.

"That was amazing," I told her, helping her to her feet.

Claire stumbled to her feet and I hugged her. I kissed her on the forehead, the cheek, and then on her lips. I was so happy with my first blowjob, but I wanted more. If this truly was our last time doing anything sexual together, I had to make it count.

"Your turn," I told Claire.

"Huh?" she asked, confused.

I didn't want to tell her what I meant, I wanted to show her. I backed her up against a tree and lowered to my knees in front of her. I was nervous because this was all new territory for me, but I was determined to please Claire.

I reached underneath her sweater, running my hands along her legs and later her stomach. I felt the hem of her tight shorts and yanked them downward. Above me, Claire breathed heavily as I slowly stripped her. I pulled her shorts down her thighs and left them at her ankles. Once again I reached under her sweater, this time hooking my fingers into her white panties, and pulling them down as well.

I noticed a large wet spot on her panties as I pulled them down her legs. I was happy Claire was as turned on as I was. Her panties joined her shorts in a pile at her ankles. Looking up at my beautiful sister, she stood with her large sweater and naked lower body. She looked down at me eagerly with her pretty eyes. Her sweater covered her vagina from my view and I desperately wanted to see my sister's sweet flower.

I leaned forward, closer to Claire's standing body. With both of my hands, I raised her sweater, lifting it over her vagina. There it was my older sister's beautiful pussy staring me in the face. It was gorgeous. She had a tiny strip of light brown pubic hair that worked as an arrow directing my eyes downward to her slit. Her pink vagina lips were glistening with her wetness. Her labia were engorged and ready for my tongue.

I ducked down to meet the height of her pussy and leaned forward. Claire was waiting, yearning above me, watching what I would do. I could hear every one of her deep exhales. Inch by inch I leaned closer to her waiting vagina. The sweet aroma of my sister's sex filled the air and it was intoxicating.

Not knowing how to start due to my inexperience I began planting soft kisses on her vagina. I kissed her all around, getting hints of her taste on my lips. After I felt that I had kissed her enough, I began licking her. I lapped at her slit slowly, savoring every millisecond my tongue was in contact with her body. Her juices coated my tongue. I was addicted to the taste and knowing it was Claire made it that much more exhilarating.

With every lick I moved closer to Claire, digging my face deeper between her thighs. My mouth was enclosing her vagina. I was properly eating her out. I had some knowledge from porn and anatomy to know that I needed to find her clit. I explored her pussy with my tongue until I found her tiny button.