27-02-2025, 03:31 PM
FUCKING MY SWEET OLDER SISTER
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Isabella is Sam's sweet and shy older sister. She is 27 and has been living on her own for a few years now. Sam is 23 and is fresh out of college. Since he doesn't quite have the income for a place of his own, living with his older sister is the obvious option.
Today is the first day they'll be living together, and Isabella forgot about it completely. She was in her room trying on a maid outfit she bought online. Being the sweet, innocent, and responsible older sister meant there wasn't a lot of room for her to explore her sexuality.
She was standing in front of the big mirror in her room, a sexy maid outfit on. It was short, barely covering her ass and thighs. The neckline is off the shoulders, showing off her cleavage. Her dark, straight hair cascades down her back and over her shoulder. She's lost in thought. The way she looks in this outfit makes her horny, so horny. She wants someone to fuck her brains out in this outfit. As if on cue, her bedroom door swings open and, through the mirror, she can see Sam standing by the door frame.
"Sam! What are you doing here?" Isabella asks, alarmed, trying to pull down her skirt to cover herself, not realizing that the more she pulls down her skirt, the more her boobs threaten to pop out and her ass is in full view in the mirror behind her. Sam can't help but admire his sister's body. His old crush on her is coming back in full swing and going straight to his cock.
"Today is Tuesday the 18th? My first day here? Does that ring a bell?" he asks in a teasing tone. His eyes can't help but stare at her boobs and how good they look in that outfit.
"Oh... oh my god... I completely forgot!" Isabella blushes, realizing that she didn't bother locking the door, thinking she had the apartment to herself as usual.
"What's this?" Sam asks with a smirk on his face, motioning to the maid outfit.
"Maid outfit?" Isabella blushes even harder now. "I was just trying it out. I thought it looked... nice," she says softly. The feeling of embarrassment is overwhelming. She never thought her little brother, out of everyone, would see her like this, wearing such a lewd outfit.
"It does," Sam says matter-of-factly. "It looks really nice," he adds in a husky tone.
Isabella looks at Sam, surprised. "You think so?" she asks with a sweet smile as she turns back to the mirror. Her back is straight now with a bit more confidence. She no longer feels as embarrassed. Sam doesn't seem to judge her in any way for wearing something like this.
"Yeah, very nice," Sam says, biting his lip.
His eyes take in this new air of confidence around her as she fixes her hair in the mirror, her back to him. The view is delicious. The back of the dress dips a bit to show her back, although right now it's getting covered by her long, straight hair. The hem of the skirt ends right below her ass cheeks, showing off her beautiful legs. He feels his cock throb inside his jeans.
Without thinking twice, he closes the space between them and hugs Isabella from behind, burying his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent. His hands drop down to her thighs, caressing the soft skin, raising her skirt just slightly.
"You look really good in this," Sam whispers against Isabella's ear, his voice husky and dripping with desire.
Isabella freezes when he touches her thighs and whispers, "Sam, what are you doing?"
She feels a little uncomfortable but doesn't say anything. She tries to ignore Sam and continues to fix her hair. Isabella doesn't want to admit that she's getting turned on. It's her little brother for God's sake. She can't like him like this.
"I can't help it. You look too good in this," Sam purrs in her ear.
Her resolve crumbling with each word. Sam kisses her exposed shoulder, moaning at the feel of her soft skin on his lips. Isabella gets a bit startled by the kiss. She was lost in thought and the kiss brought her right back. She can't move away. She doesn't want to move away even if she knows it's wrong.
"Why did you do that?" Isabella asks softly, looking down at Sam's hands on her thighs. Her cheeks sport a dark blush.
"I told you. I can't help myself. You look delicious in this sis." Sam explains. "Is... is that bad?" he asks hesitantly.
He never thought he would have the opportunity to act on his feelings. He could care less about societal norms. He only cared about what she thought. He only cared about whether she wanted him too or not.
"Yes?... No?..." Isabella sighs. "I don't know... but I really like it." She finally admits it to herself and to Sam.
Sam kisses her neck softly and she moves her head to give him more access.
"Can I do more?" Sam asks letting his lips brush against the sensitive skin of her neck as he speaks.
"What do you have in mind?" Isabella asks while nodding. Her voice comes out breathy.
"Let me show you," he whispers.
Sam's hands begin to caress her thighs again but this time they're inching closer to her inner thighs. His fingers lightly gracing the sensitive skin causing Isabella to gasp and push her hips back. Her ass is now pressed against Sam's very hard cock. Both Isabella and Sam moan at the feeling. Sam's hands on her thighs tighten keeping her ass pressed against his now throbbing cock.
"Fuck," Sam breathes out. "I've been wanting to do this to you for so long," he confesses as his lips suck and nibble on her neck and naked shoulder. His fingers lightly touch her pussy over her underwear. Isabella moans as her head lolls back on Sam's shoulder.
"Really?" She moans again. "You've been thinking about me like this?"
"God yes! You've always driven me crazy. You're so hot sis and you've always been so nice to me. I wanted to have you in every way possible." Sam confesses as his hand sneaks inside Isabella's panties cupping her bare pussy. "This pussy, God I've imagined doing the unspeakable to this pussy."
Sam's middle finger pushes past Isabella's pussy lips to find her folds dripping wet. He gasps and moans, drawing slow sensual circles on her clit. Isabella moans. Her hand flies to hold on to Sam's hand but she doesn't stop him.
"I," she needs a minute to think about what to say. Between Sam's confession and his finger playing with her clit, it's hard to make up coherent sentences. "I didn't know you felt like that about me." She moans loudly when Sam speeds up a bit. "Oh god that feels good."
Sam is moaning and groaning in Isabella's ear. The fact that he's finally doing this with his sister and the image in the mirror is driving him wild.
"Did you ever... think of me this way?" He moves her hair out of the way and cups her boob with his free hand, toying with her nipple over the fabric of the maid's dress.
"Oh my god! You're driving me crazy," Isabella moans. "I... no, I didn't. You were just my little brother but... I can't deny I love this. I don't want you to stop. Oh God! Please don't stop," she pleads.
Sam groans at her plea. The sounds go straight to his dick. "Fuck... then can I have my way with you?" He asks rolling his hips pushing his hard on against her ass even further.
"Oh my God! Yes! Please do it Sam. Please have your way with me," Isabella pleads pushing her hips back in the most needy way possible, whining at the feeling on his cock almost pocking her asshole.
"I'm going to make you feel so good sis," Sam whispers as he begins to suck on her neck harder, leaving love bites over every part of her skin his lips can reach.
He pulls down the front of her maid dress letting her boobs fall out. She's not wearing a bra and the cool air makes her nipples stand tall. Sam continues to play with her now naked tits, rolling and softly pulling her nipples between his fingers. His other hand begins to rub on Isabella's clit harder, determined to make her cum for him. Isabella is a moaning mess. Everything he's doing is driving her crazy and so close to the edge. Her breath quickens and her thighs begin to shake.
"Oh god I'm cumming... I'm going to cum Sam!" she screams as she finally reaches her climax. Sam slows down a bit helping her ride out her orgasm.
"Mmm good girl. You came so hard for me sis." Sam purrs in her ear.
He takes his hand out of her panties. Isabella sees his hand glistening with her juices and blushes. Poor girl blushes even harder when she sees Sam licking his hand clean and moaning at the taste of her. He drops down to his knees and pulls down Isabella's panties in one swipe making her gasp at the sudden exposure. She steps out of them and Sam stuffs them in his pocket making Isabella blush at the action.
"Hands on the wall next to the mirror sis and push your ass out." Isabella does as told.
"Yeah just like that. Arch your back." Sam hisses as he sees Isabella's wet pussy right over his face. Her maid skirt surrounds her pretty ass.
Sam grabs her hips tight and pulls her down on his open mouth. Her pussy sits right on his tongue. She gasps at the sensation. The lewd position makes her wetter. Her good girl image made all her past boyfriends assume she wouldn't be into something so obscene. She wasn't the type to ask for more either. Sam begins to lick and eat her pussy like a starving man. His tongue laps up all her juices then he proceeds to wrap his lips around her clit, suck and tease it with his tongue. Isabella whimpers and squirms at the teasing. Her clit is still a bit sensitive from her first orgasm.
"Make me cum again... Please I want to feel it again," she moans while grinding her pussy on Sam's mouth, desperate for more.
Sam groans against her pussy the vibrations causing her to moan loudly. He begins sucking hard. Isabella moans loudly as he latches on to her clit. Her body shudders and her legs start to shake.
"Oh god... yes... yes... yes... don't stop please don't stop."
Sam continues sucking hard on her clit as he pushes two fingers into her dripping wet pussy. Isabella screams out in pleasure as Sam starts fingering her. Her whole body trembles and her legs shake uncontrollably. Nobody has ever made her feel this good. Nobody has ever played with her pussy in such a lewd way. Sam pumps his fingers even faster out of her drenched hole and sucks her clit like a mad man. She grips the walk tightly as he continues. Her body is overwhelmed with pleasure. Isabella can barely stand anymore and is about to collapse from the intensity of the sensations.
"Please... I'm going to cum... I can't hold it anymore..." Isabella whimpers out causing Sam to go rougher on her as a response. She cries out as she reaches her climax, her body shaking violently and her legs giving out. Sam is quick to take his head out of the way and ease her down to the floor. She's gasping for air trying to recover from the intense orgasm. Sam rubs her back soothingly.
"You ok sis?" he asks a bit concerned.
Isabella nods and a small smile appears on her lips. "Yeah... I'm okay... that was incredible," she moans leaning back against Sam.
Sam smiles kissing her neck softly and playing with her exposed tits. "Glad you liked it sis because I have so much more for you. Are you ready for the main event?" He asks teasingly.
Isabella blushes hard. "Oh... you mean... that?" she asks shyly.
"Say it," Sam demands rolling her nipples between his fingers.
Isabella moans. "You're going to.. make love to me," she whispers.
"That I am. I'll make sure you feel loved sis but that's not what I wanted to hear." He moans in her ear. "You know what I want to hear. Don't play coy with me big sis." He groans in her ear as he pinches her nipples.
Isabella gasps at the sweet pain. "You're going to fuck me," she moans as Sam eases up on her nipples. She got the right answer.
"Mmm do you like hearing me say things like that?" she moans out.
"I fucking love it. I know you hate being the goodie two shoes everyone makes you out to be. How about..." he whispers in her ear seductively, "you are the dirty little slut you actually want to be, with me sis. I won't judge. In fact, I'm going to enjoy every second of it. Mmm just look at what you're wearing. No goodie two shoes wears something this slutty just because it's cute. Bullshit sis. Bull...shit" he whispers the last part.
Isabella moans. "You're right. I hate having to be good and proper all the time. Please fuck my brains out baby. Fuck me like the slut I want to be."
"Mmm good girl." Sam answers pushing her forwards to her hands and knees, making her arch her back. The position causing her pussy and ass to be on full display for him. "Fuck sis, you look delicious like this. With your ass up in the air and your wet pussy for me to take. All in this slutty maid outfit." He moans, "I'm going to wreck you big sis. Tell me, what is it that you wanted again?" he asks teasingly as he undresses and rubs his hard cock on her wet pussy entrance.
Isabella moans loudly. Her body shivers as she feels Sam's cock. "I want you to fuck me like a slut."
"Gladly," is the only thing Sam says before pushing his cock in Isabella's pussy. He pushes it deep inside her, so so deep. She lets out a gasp as he enters her, her body tensing up at the sudden intrusion. But she quickly relaxes at the sensation of being completely full.
"Feeling good?" he asks letting her adjust to his size and not moving until she says he can.
She nods biting her bottom lip enjoying the feel of Sam's cock deep inside her. Her pussy squeezes around him as she adjusts to his very hard thick cock. He's bigger than anyone she has ever fucked before. Sam pulls her closer making her take his dick deeper. Isabella lets out a loud moan as she feels him hit her cervix. Her body trembles with pleasure and she can't help but let out a series of loud moans and gasps as Sam starts moving inside of her. He's moving slow and sensual making sure he buries himself deep inside her with every trust. Every trust makes her eyes roll as she feels him in her tummy.
"Sammy I want it rough," she mellows out looking at Sam through the mirror. Her eyes glazed over with desire.
"Mmm, do you now? Fuck... you're so hot sis," Sam growls as he pulls out of her almost completely, leaving only the tip of his dick inside before slamming back in, setting an insane pace.
He's giving her exactly what she wants. He's fucking her hard and fast. Isabella lets out a loud scream of pleasure as Sam starts pounding into her from behind. Her entire body jerks forward with each trust. Sam sneaks his fingers through Isabella's hair and pulls it back making her arch her back. The position causes Sam's cock to go deeper into Isabella's wet cunt. She lets out a low moan as Sam pulls her hair, her back arching back to accommodate him. Isabella can feel the intensity of his movements even more now. Her insides feel like they're melting every time Sam hits that delicious spot inside of her.
"Fuck," Sam moans in her ear. "Such a good little slut for me sis."
Sam's hands grab Isabella's tits fucking himself harder into her. She gasps feeling his fingers dig into the soft flesh. The sensation sends jolts of pleasure through her body. She lets out a series of breathy moans as Sam continues to pound her like the slut she wants to be. He pinches her nipples, pulling them and rolling them between his fingers. Isabella lets out a loud scream as her body begins to convulse. Her eyes roll to the back of her head as wave after wave of pleasure rips through her. Sam pounds her even harder, his own climax starting to wreck him. Isabella can't hold herself up anymore and softly lies herself limp on the floor moaning and whimpering as Sam holds her hips up still pounding her like a mad man. With loud groans and growls of pleasure, Sam pushes his cock as deep as he possibly can and cums hard inside Isabella's used up pussy. Streams of hot sticky cum coat Isabella's insides. She moans and squirms as she fills her pussy getting filled to the brim. Sam groans and hisses in her ear as he presses his body to her back. They're both exhausted but content basking in the afterglow of their orgasms.
Sam pulls out of Isabella's wet and stretched out pussy, hissing at the overstimulation of her muscles spasming around him. He moans at the sight of his cum slowly oozing out of her cunt. Sam grabs her ass cheeks and spreads them apart to get a better look and basically growls at the view. Her pussy is red from the friction of their love making, her folds are glistening with her pussy juices, and in the center there's a beautiful cream pie. Sam bends down to kiss her hip, letting go of her ass cheeks and rolling her on her side, hugging her tight. She snuggles up to him sighing contently.
Sam chuckles and brushes her hair out of the way. "Did you like it sis?" He asks looking at her softly.
Isabella nods, her voice soft and dreamy. "It was... amazing. I didn't know it could feel this good." She laughs softly.
"Oh definitely... especially if the guy knows how to fuck." Sam says in a playful tone shooting her an exaggerated wink.
Isabella bursts out laughing. "You definitely know how to... do that," she says not feeling brave enough to say it out loud.
Sam grins. "Do what? Say it."
"You know... you're a... really good lover." Isabella says softly, her cheeks sporting a soft blush.
"No, say what I said. Come on let me hear it. You sound so hot when you say crude words like I do big sis." Sam says huskily, biting his lip in anticipation.
Isabella blushes and moans softly. The way Sam looks at her like she's the most delicious thing he has ever seen sends jolts of pleasure and confidence through her body. She takes a deep breath. "You know how to make me cum... with your cock... when you pound me and stretch out my pussy," she moans. "You know how to fuck me Sammy." She looks up at him with big eyes waiting for his approval.
"Oh my god! You drive me insane sis." He catches her lips in a passionate kiss. When they break away panting he adds, "That's it. Don't be shy with me. You can be a pervert with me. I won't judge. Never. I don't think there's a single thing you can do or want to try that would make me judge you. If something is not my cup of tea, I'll tell you, but I can assure you that 9.9 times out of 10 you're just going to make my cock throb for you baby. So go wild on me okay? I don't want to see the usual good girl unless you want to be her. Okay?"
Isabella kisses Sam with no resolve this time. No more restraints, relieved at the idea of not being judged no matter what. She relaxes and lets herself go, not holding back anymore. She deepens the kiss and sneaks a hand to touch Sam's still soft cock. He hisses at her touch, still very sensitive from having just cummed but he lets her do as she pleases loving the way she's taking the initiative. He sneaks a hand between her thighs to touch her clit but she whimpers and squirms also very sensitive. Sam chuckles and breaks the kiss, pecking her lips softly.
"Someone's very sensitive huh?" He kisses her lips softly again. "Let's get you cleaned up and in bed for some snuggles. We don't have to do everything today. It won't feel too good if you're this sensitive sis." Isabella pouts, wanting to keep going but knowing she can't take anymore. Just his fingers gracing her clit had her crying out from oversensitivity.
"Oh come on cutie!" Sam chuckles at her cuteness. "You liked my cock that much huh?" he asks and Isabella bites and licks her lips looking at his cock. "Fuck, don't answer that! You're gonna get me hard again! Come with me, you horny little minx. Let's get you in the shower and in bed to rest. I'm not fucking you again until you can take it without whimpering so much!" He sits up and grabs her hands guiding her to the bathroom, doing exactly as promised. Isabella sleeps like a baby wrapped in her brother's arms, excited about the future pleasure he promised.
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Today is the first day they'll be living together, and Isabella forgot about it completely. She was in her room trying on a maid outfit she bought online. Being the sweet, innocent, and responsible older sister meant there wasn't a lot of room for her to explore her sexuality.
She was standing in front of the big mirror in her room, a sexy maid outfit on. It was short, barely covering her ass and thighs. The neckline is off the shoulders, showing off her cleavage. Her dark, straight hair cascades down her back and over her shoulder. She's lost in thought. The way she looks in this outfit makes her horny, so horny. She wants someone to fuck her brains out in this outfit. As if on cue, her bedroom door swings open and, through the mirror, she can see Sam standing by the door frame.
"Sam! What are you doing here?" Isabella asks, alarmed, trying to pull down her skirt to cover herself, not realizing that the more she pulls down her skirt, the more her boobs threaten to pop out and her ass is in full view in the mirror behind her. Sam can't help but admire his sister's body. His old crush on her is coming back in full swing and going straight to his cock.
"Today is Tuesday the 18th? My first day here? Does that ring a bell?" he asks in a teasing tone. His eyes can't help but stare at her boobs and how good they look in that outfit.
"Oh... oh my god... I completely forgot!" Isabella blushes, realizing that she didn't bother locking the door, thinking she had the apartment to herself as usual.
"What's this?" Sam asks with a smirk on his face, motioning to the maid outfit.
"Maid outfit?" Isabella blushes even harder now. "I was just trying it out. I thought it looked... nice," she says softly. The feeling of embarrassment is overwhelming. She never thought her little brother, out of everyone, would see her like this, wearing such a lewd outfit.
"It does," Sam says matter-of-factly. "It looks really nice," he adds in a husky tone.
Isabella looks at Sam, surprised. "You think so?" she asks with a sweet smile as she turns back to the mirror. Her back is straight now with a bit more confidence. She no longer feels as embarrassed. Sam doesn't seem to judge her in any way for wearing something like this.
"Yeah, very nice," Sam says, biting his lip.
His eyes take in this new air of confidence around her as she fixes her hair in the mirror, her back to him. The view is delicious. The back of the dress dips a bit to show her back, although right now it's getting covered by her long, straight hair. The hem of the skirt ends right below her ass cheeks, showing off her beautiful legs. He feels his cock throb inside his jeans.
Without thinking twice, he closes the space between them and hugs Isabella from behind, burying his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent. His hands drop down to her thighs, caressing the soft skin, raising her skirt just slightly.
"You look really good in this," Sam whispers against Isabella's ear, his voice husky and dripping with desire.
Isabella freezes when he touches her thighs and whispers, "Sam, what are you doing?"
She feels a little uncomfortable but doesn't say anything. She tries to ignore Sam and continues to fix her hair. Isabella doesn't want to admit that she's getting turned on. It's her little brother for God's sake. She can't like him like this.
"I can't help it. You look too good in this," Sam purrs in her ear.
Her resolve crumbling with each word. Sam kisses her exposed shoulder, moaning at the feel of her soft skin on his lips. Isabella gets a bit startled by the kiss. She was lost in thought and the kiss brought her right back. She can't move away. She doesn't want to move away even if she knows it's wrong.
"Why did you do that?" Isabella asks softly, looking down at Sam's hands on her thighs. Her cheeks sport a dark blush.
"I told you. I can't help myself. You look delicious in this sis." Sam explains. "Is... is that bad?" he asks hesitantly.
He never thought he would have the opportunity to act on his feelings. He could care less about societal norms. He only cared about what she thought. He only cared about whether she wanted him too or not.
"Yes?... No?..." Isabella sighs. "I don't know... but I really like it." She finally admits it to herself and to Sam.
Sam kisses her neck softly and she moves her head to give him more access.
"Can I do more?" Sam asks letting his lips brush against the sensitive skin of her neck as he speaks.
"What do you have in mind?" Isabella asks while nodding. Her voice comes out breathy.
"Let me show you," he whispers.
Sam's hands begin to caress her thighs again but this time they're inching closer to her inner thighs. His fingers lightly gracing the sensitive skin causing Isabella to gasp and push her hips back. Her ass is now pressed against Sam's very hard cock. Both Isabella and Sam moan at the feeling. Sam's hands on her thighs tighten keeping her ass pressed against his now throbbing cock.
"Fuck," Sam breathes out. "I've been wanting to do this to you for so long," he confesses as his lips suck and nibble on her neck and naked shoulder. His fingers lightly touch her pussy over her underwear. Isabella moans as her head lolls back on Sam's shoulder.
"Really?" She moans again. "You've been thinking about me like this?"
"God yes! You've always driven me crazy. You're so hot sis and you've always been so nice to me. I wanted to have you in every way possible." Sam confesses as his hand sneaks inside Isabella's panties cupping her bare pussy. "This pussy, God I've imagined doing the unspeakable to this pussy."
Sam's middle finger pushes past Isabella's pussy lips to find her folds dripping wet. He gasps and moans, drawing slow sensual circles on her clit. Isabella moans. Her hand flies to hold on to Sam's hand but she doesn't stop him.
"I," she needs a minute to think about what to say. Between Sam's confession and his finger playing with her clit, it's hard to make up coherent sentences. "I didn't know you felt like that about me." She moans loudly when Sam speeds up a bit. "Oh god that feels good."
Sam is moaning and groaning in Isabella's ear. The fact that he's finally doing this with his sister and the image in the mirror is driving him wild.
"Did you ever... think of me this way?" He moves her hair out of the way and cups her boob with his free hand, toying with her nipple over the fabric of the maid's dress.
"Oh my god! You're driving me crazy," Isabella moans. "I... no, I didn't. You were just my little brother but... I can't deny I love this. I don't want you to stop. Oh God! Please don't stop," she pleads.
Sam groans at her plea. The sounds go straight to his dick. "Fuck... then can I have my way with you?" He asks rolling his hips pushing his hard on against her ass even further.
"Oh my God! Yes! Please do it Sam. Please have your way with me," Isabella pleads pushing her hips back in the most needy way possible, whining at the feeling on his cock almost pocking her asshole.
"I'm going to make you feel so good sis," Sam whispers as he begins to suck on her neck harder, leaving love bites over every part of her skin his lips can reach.
He pulls down the front of her maid dress letting her boobs fall out. She's not wearing a bra and the cool air makes her nipples stand tall. Sam continues to play with her now naked tits, rolling and softly pulling her nipples between his fingers. His other hand begins to rub on Isabella's clit harder, determined to make her cum for him. Isabella is a moaning mess. Everything he's doing is driving her crazy and so close to the edge. Her breath quickens and her thighs begin to shake.
"Oh god I'm cumming... I'm going to cum Sam!" she screams as she finally reaches her climax. Sam slows down a bit helping her ride out her orgasm.
"Mmm good girl. You came so hard for me sis." Sam purrs in her ear.
He takes his hand out of her panties. Isabella sees his hand glistening with her juices and blushes. Poor girl blushes even harder when she sees Sam licking his hand clean and moaning at the taste of her. He drops down to his knees and pulls down Isabella's panties in one swipe making her gasp at the sudden exposure. She steps out of them and Sam stuffs them in his pocket making Isabella blush at the action.
"Hands on the wall next to the mirror sis and push your ass out." Isabella does as told.
"Yeah just like that. Arch your back." Sam hisses as he sees Isabella's wet pussy right over his face. Her maid skirt surrounds her pretty ass.
Sam grabs her hips tight and pulls her down on his open mouth. Her pussy sits right on his tongue. She gasps at the sensation. The lewd position makes her wetter. Her good girl image made all her past boyfriends assume she wouldn't be into something so obscene. She wasn't the type to ask for more either. Sam begins to lick and eat her pussy like a starving man. His tongue laps up all her juices then he proceeds to wrap his lips around her clit, suck and tease it with his tongue. Isabella whimpers and squirms at the teasing. Her clit is still a bit sensitive from her first orgasm.
"Make me cum again... Please I want to feel it again," she moans while grinding her pussy on Sam's mouth, desperate for more.
Sam groans against her pussy the vibrations causing her to moan loudly. He begins sucking hard. Isabella moans loudly as he latches on to her clit. Her body shudders and her legs start to shake.
"Oh god... yes... yes... yes... don't stop please don't stop."
Sam continues sucking hard on her clit as he pushes two fingers into her dripping wet pussy. Isabella screams out in pleasure as Sam starts fingering her. Her whole body trembles and her legs shake uncontrollably. Nobody has ever made her feel this good. Nobody has ever played with her pussy in such a lewd way. Sam pumps his fingers even faster out of her drenched hole and sucks her clit like a mad man. She grips the walk tightly as he continues. Her body is overwhelmed with pleasure. Isabella can barely stand anymore and is about to collapse from the intensity of the sensations.
"Please... I'm going to cum... I can't hold it anymore..." Isabella whimpers out causing Sam to go rougher on her as a response. She cries out as she reaches her climax, her body shaking violently and her legs giving out. Sam is quick to take his head out of the way and ease her down to the floor. She's gasping for air trying to recover from the intense orgasm. Sam rubs her back soothingly.
"You ok sis?" he asks a bit concerned.
Isabella nods and a small smile appears on her lips. "Yeah... I'm okay... that was incredible," she moans leaning back against Sam.
Sam smiles kissing her neck softly and playing with her exposed tits. "Glad you liked it sis because I have so much more for you. Are you ready for the main event?" He asks teasingly.
Isabella blushes hard. "Oh... you mean... that?" she asks shyly.
"Say it," Sam demands rolling her nipples between his fingers.
Isabella moans. "You're going to.. make love to me," she whispers.
"That I am. I'll make sure you feel loved sis but that's not what I wanted to hear." He moans in her ear. "You know what I want to hear. Don't play coy with me big sis." He groans in her ear as he pinches her nipples.
Isabella gasps at the sweet pain. "You're going to fuck me," she moans as Sam eases up on her nipples. She got the right answer.
"Mmm do you like hearing me say things like that?" she moans out.
"I fucking love it. I know you hate being the goodie two shoes everyone makes you out to be. How about..." he whispers in her ear seductively, "you are the dirty little slut you actually want to be, with me sis. I won't judge. In fact, I'm going to enjoy every second of it. Mmm just look at what you're wearing. No goodie two shoes wears something this slutty just because it's cute. Bullshit sis. Bull...shit" he whispers the last part.
Isabella moans. "You're right. I hate having to be good and proper all the time. Please fuck my brains out baby. Fuck me like the slut I want to be."
"Mmm good girl." Sam answers pushing her forwards to her hands and knees, making her arch her back. The position causing her pussy and ass to be on full display for him. "Fuck sis, you look delicious like this. With your ass up in the air and your wet pussy for me to take. All in this slutty maid outfit." He moans, "I'm going to wreck you big sis. Tell me, what is it that you wanted again?" he asks teasingly as he undresses and rubs his hard cock on her wet pussy entrance.
Isabella moans loudly. Her body shivers as she feels Sam's cock. "I want you to fuck me like a slut."
"Gladly," is the only thing Sam says before pushing his cock in Isabella's pussy. He pushes it deep inside her, so so deep. She lets out a gasp as he enters her, her body tensing up at the sudden intrusion. But she quickly relaxes at the sensation of being completely full.
"Feeling good?" he asks letting her adjust to his size and not moving until she says he can.
She nods biting her bottom lip enjoying the feel of Sam's cock deep inside her. Her pussy squeezes around him as she adjusts to his very hard thick cock. He's bigger than anyone she has ever fucked before. Sam pulls her closer making her take his dick deeper. Isabella lets out a loud moan as she feels him hit her cervix. Her body trembles with pleasure and she can't help but let out a series of loud moans and gasps as Sam starts moving inside of her. He's moving slow and sensual making sure he buries himself deep inside her with every trust. Every trust makes her eyes roll as she feels him in her tummy.
"Sammy I want it rough," she mellows out looking at Sam through the mirror. Her eyes glazed over with desire.
"Mmm, do you now? Fuck... you're so hot sis," Sam growls as he pulls out of her almost completely, leaving only the tip of his dick inside before slamming back in, setting an insane pace.
He's giving her exactly what she wants. He's fucking her hard and fast. Isabella lets out a loud scream of pleasure as Sam starts pounding into her from behind. Her entire body jerks forward with each trust. Sam sneaks his fingers through Isabella's hair and pulls it back making her arch her back. The position causes Sam's cock to go deeper into Isabella's wet cunt. She lets out a low moan as Sam pulls her hair, her back arching back to accommodate him. Isabella can feel the intensity of his movements even more now. Her insides feel like they're melting every time Sam hits that delicious spot inside of her.
"Fuck," Sam moans in her ear. "Such a good little slut for me sis."
Sam's hands grab Isabella's tits fucking himself harder into her. She gasps feeling his fingers dig into the soft flesh. The sensation sends jolts of pleasure through her body. She lets out a series of breathy moans as Sam continues to pound her like the slut she wants to be. He pinches her nipples, pulling them and rolling them between his fingers. Isabella lets out a loud scream as her body begins to convulse. Her eyes roll to the back of her head as wave after wave of pleasure rips through her. Sam pounds her even harder, his own climax starting to wreck him. Isabella can't hold herself up anymore and softly lies herself limp on the floor moaning and whimpering as Sam holds her hips up still pounding her like a mad man. With loud groans and growls of pleasure, Sam pushes his cock as deep as he possibly can and cums hard inside Isabella's used up pussy. Streams of hot sticky cum coat Isabella's insides. She moans and squirms as she fills her pussy getting filled to the brim. Sam groans and hisses in her ear as he presses his body to her back. They're both exhausted but content basking in the afterglow of their orgasms.
Sam pulls out of Isabella's wet and stretched out pussy, hissing at the overstimulation of her muscles spasming around him. He moans at the sight of his cum slowly oozing out of her cunt. Sam grabs her ass cheeks and spreads them apart to get a better look and basically growls at the view. Her pussy is red from the friction of their love making, her folds are glistening with her pussy juices, and in the center there's a beautiful cream pie. Sam bends down to kiss her hip, letting go of her ass cheeks and rolling her on her side, hugging her tight. She snuggles up to him sighing contently.
Sam chuckles and brushes her hair out of the way. "Did you like it sis?" He asks looking at her softly.
Isabella nods, her voice soft and dreamy. "It was... amazing. I didn't know it could feel this good." She laughs softly.
"Oh definitely... especially if the guy knows how to fuck." Sam says in a playful tone shooting her an exaggerated wink.
Isabella bursts out laughing. "You definitely know how to... do that," she says not feeling brave enough to say it out loud.
Sam grins. "Do what? Say it."
"You know... you're a... really good lover." Isabella says softly, her cheeks sporting a soft blush.
"No, say what I said. Come on let me hear it. You sound so hot when you say crude words like I do big sis." Sam says huskily, biting his lip in anticipation.
Isabella blushes and moans softly. The way Sam looks at her like she's the most delicious thing he has ever seen sends jolts of pleasure and confidence through her body. She takes a deep breath. "You know how to make me cum... with your cock... when you pound me and stretch out my pussy," she moans. "You know how to fuck me Sammy." She looks up at him with big eyes waiting for his approval.
"Oh my god! You drive me insane sis." He catches her lips in a passionate kiss. When they break away panting he adds, "That's it. Don't be shy with me. You can be a pervert with me. I won't judge. Never. I don't think there's a single thing you can do or want to try that would make me judge you. If something is not my cup of tea, I'll tell you, but I can assure you that 9.9 times out of 10 you're just going to make my cock throb for you baby. So go wild on me okay? I don't want to see the usual good girl unless you want to be her. Okay?"
Isabella kisses Sam with no resolve this time. No more restraints, relieved at the idea of not being judged no matter what. She relaxes and lets herself go, not holding back anymore. She deepens the kiss and sneaks a hand to touch Sam's still soft cock. He hisses at her touch, still very sensitive from having just cummed but he lets her do as she pleases loving the way she's taking the initiative. He sneaks a hand between her thighs to touch her clit but she whimpers and squirms also very sensitive. Sam chuckles and breaks the kiss, pecking her lips softly.
"Someone's very sensitive huh?" He kisses her lips softly again. "Let's get you cleaned up and in bed for some snuggles. We don't have to do everything today. It won't feel too good if you're this sensitive sis." Isabella pouts, wanting to keep going but knowing she can't take anymore. Just his fingers gracing her clit had her crying out from oversensitivity.
"Oh come on cutie!" Sam chuckles at her cuteness. "You liked my cock that much huh?" he asks and Isabella bites and licks her lips looking at his cock. "Fuck, don't answer that! You're gonna get me hard again! Come with me, you horny little minx. Let's get you in the shower and in bed to rest. I'm not fucking you again until you can take it without whimpering so much!" He sits up and grabs her hands guiding her to the bathroom, doing exactly as promised. Isabella sleeps like a baby wrapped in her brother's arms, excited about the future pleasure he promised.
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I woke up a bit disoriented. My chest feels heavy and... warm? My eyes shot open but I immediately smile when I see Isa's head on my chest, snoring away--a koala snoozing on a tree branch.
This has to be a dream, right? RIGHT?!
The memories of everything we did come flooding back like a tsunami. My cheeks flush and I bite my bottom lip keeping myself from going full-on teenage girl in love.
Fuck! Oh. My. God! Isa and I... FUCKED! Oh my God!
I still can't believe it. If she wasn't drooling all over my chest right now, I wouldn't believe she was here sleeping with me. I look down at her face taking in every millimeter of her features.
God, she's beautiful! Drool, snores and all!
My chest hurts and the fucking butterflies keep choreographing in my stomach. I tangle my fingers in her messy morning hair and scratch her scalp. I can't help but sigh. I never thought I would have her like this. Like something more than my older sister. I thought I would die without tasting her lips, without seeing the faces she makes when she cums, or hearing the sweet noises that fall out of her bruised-up lips when she's all spent but I keep fucking her delicious pussy. God her pussy.... I knew it would taste divine and feel like heaven on earth wrapped around my dick.
I feel Isa stir and stop snoring. I close my eyes and pretend to be asleep. I don't know how to approach this situation right now and I'm not ready for this dream to end.
Isabella
I wake up slowly, feeling the rise and fall of Sam's chest. Steady then erratic. I wonder what he's thinking. What's going through his head.
Are you regretting what we did?
He's awake. I know that for sure or else he would be snoring my ear off. My chest hurts.
"Sleep well?" I ask trying to sound as normal as I can. I keep my head on his warm chest not daring to look at his face. Not yet. Sam doesn't answer and it scares me so much. His heart is going a mile a minute.
What's going through your head Sam?
Being a mind reader would be so handy right now. I start drawing circles on his chest with my fingertip trying to calm both of our nervous hearts. His skin feels delicious under my middle finger. I should be thinking of a way to proceed but all I can think of is how I wish my lips were on his chest instead of my fingers. I want to kiss him all over, taste every inch of his skin. I flatten my hand on his chest and my pinky brushes against his nipple. Sam's heart quickens and his breathing hitches. I can't help the grin that spreads on my lips.
You rascal... you're not regretting what we did. You're getting turned on again.
I reach for his nipple and slowly and softly circle it with my finger. I hear his breath hitch again and my chest swells with pride. A wave of confidence washes over my body and floods my brain. I stick my tongue out and tentatively lick the nipple that's closer to my mouth. A soft groan escapes Sam's lips. I continue to flick his nipple with my tongue while I play with the other. Soft grunts and moans fall out of his plump lips. My lips surround his right nipple and begin to suck on it lightly as my hand sneaks down his stomach to his hard member. I brush the length of it with my fingers, teasing him slowly.
"Isa please... fuck don't tease me like that," Sam groans out. His voice is so deep and groggy that it goes straight to my core. My thighs squeezed together on their own accord.
Sam
This girl is anybody's wet dream. Fuck... the way she's sucking on my nipple and teasing my cock is driving me insane. God, I don't want her to stop, ever! Hell, I never knew I liked my nipples sucked but here I am, moaning like a bitch for my sister. She starts palming my cock over the covers and I lose it. My hips buck against her hand like a fucking virgin. I need more. I need everything.
"Fuck Isa please just touch me already!" Her answer to my plea? She stops touching my fucking cock and only teases my nipple with her tongue.
I grab a fist full of her hair and pull her head back to look at me. My cock twitches at the sight. The little shit is grinning from ear to ear. "Enjoying yourself?" I ask trying to keep a straight face like I wasn't just moaning for her to touch me more. "Answer me," I demand while my grip on her hair tightens. She moans and her eyes roll to the back of her head.
"Yes..." she whispers, "I'm loving the way you react to me." She looks me dead in the eyes. "I want to taste you, Sammy." She whispers at the same time as her hand sneaks under the duvet and squeezes the head of my cock. Her usually innocent sapphire eyes are completely clouded with lust now. With want... for me. A growl rumbles from my chest. She's going to be the death of me.
FUCK! I want my cock deep down that pretty little mouth of hers.
"Yeah? You didn't get enough yesterday? You had your little brother's big fat dick deep in your tight little cunt and now you want it down your throat?"
Isa moans and wiggles trying to get out of my tight grip on her hair. "Please," she begs. "Please let me taste you, Sammy." Her hand strokes my cock up and down spreading my pre-cum all over. I groan, throwing my head back enjoying what Isa is doing to my cock. I loosen my grip on her hair and scratch her scalp soothing the sting. I lick my lips before speaking.
"Suck my cock baby"
Isabella
Everything Sam does drives me insane. Even the rough pulling on my hair has my clit begging to be touched, to be played with until I come undone. Right now, though, what I want most than to be pleasured is to pleasure Sam. I want to taste his cock and feel him in my mouth. As I feel his grip loosen, I shimmy my way down leaving a trail of wet kisses on my way. The need to have him in my mouth surprises me. I've never been one to enjoy giving oral. I've never found it fun to be used like that.
I pull down the covers to reveal Sam's hard cock. I didn't get to see it well yesterday. I was too lost in the pleasure he was giving me. I lick my lips at the sight of it in front of me. He looks delicious. His cock is thick and long. The tip of my middle finger is nowhere close to touching the tip of my thumb as I surround his length with my hand.
How on earth did it fit in me?
His head looks red and angry, swollen with the need to be touched. I'm not sure how to go about this. I've never been the one in control when it comes to blow jobs, much less initiate them. I move my face closer to his cock letting the engorged head glide on my lips as I look up at Sam. He hisses and looks at me like a feral animal. I can tell he's restraining himself, letting me explore on my own. I stick my tongue out to taste his pre cum and my head spins. The hunger from before comes back in full force taking over my body and possessing my actions.
I open up and take Sam's cock in my mouth. I flatten my tongue and keep pushing my head down wanting to feel him down my throat. I never thought I'll ever crave the feeling of choking on someone's cock but that is exactly what I want the most right now. I feel Sam's cock finally hit the back of my throat triggering my gag reflex. His groans and moans make me wetter than I've ever been in my life from giving someone head. I start bobbing my head feeling Sam hit the back of my throat repeatedly. His muscles tense under my touch and the noises he makes make me want to spend the rest of my life sucking him off.
I get lost in the moment, the taste of him and the noises, everything is so lewd and overwhelming that I miss what Sam says. I know he said something, but I almost don't care. I want more. I want all of him. I bob my head faster, sucking harder, doing everything I know could drive him to the edge. The need to feel him cum down my throat is primal. I can't think of anything else but milking him for all he's worth.
"Isa I'm going to cum! Fuck, if you don't want my cum down your throat... get off now! Fucking hell I can't!" I finally caught what Sam was saying.
Why wouldn't I want him cumming down my throat? Why on earth would I not want my mouth to overflow with his cum?
He grabs the back of my head and attempts to pry me off, but I swat his hand away. I want to drink and taste every single drop of his release. I sink myself onto his cock deeper, as deep as I possibly can. I try to relax my throat when I feel my gag reflex come back. He's so deep I can't help but moan. I feel Sam's cock twitch and his muscles get even more rigid. A storm of curse words and groans start flowing out of his mouth when I feel it. The hot sticking ropes coating the back of my throat. I force myself deeper, so deep it surprises me when I feel my nose hit his naval and get buried between his public hair. His fingers tangle in my hair and the sting of him fisting it is delicious. He's squirming and bucking his hips into my throat when I feel him pull my head up and away from his cock. I gasp for air. My body feels hot and tingly.
From how hot that was? From lack of oxygen? I don't know and I'm not sure if I care.
I was quite literally choking on Sammy's cock. His laugh breaks me out of my daze.
"Fuck sis! I'd prefer it if you don't die with my cock down your throat."
Sam
She's going to be the death of me. A few minutes ago, she was seconds from passing out from lack of oxygen and now she's giggling while licking the cum that managed to flow out of the side of her mouth.
"You're unbelievable!" I say sitting up and pulling her by the back of her neck. My lips melt on hers. The taste of my cum on her tongue doing strange things to me. I've never met someone so eager to swallow my release like Isa. I capture her lips in a searing and sensual kiss pulling her as close as possible. Isa climbs on my lap pressing her body to mine. My cock stands tall and hard as a rock again brushing between her slick folds and softly prodding her entrance. We moan into each other's mouths as Isa pushes herself on my cock. She's so wet, my cock slips in with no resistance. Her pussy hugs my cock so deliciously tight it takes everything in me not to flip her over and wreck her tight little cunt. Fuck but as much as I want that right now, seeing her lost in pleasure fucking herself on my cock is a much more delicious sight. I leaned back taking it all in. The way her head is thrown back in pleasure, eyes screwed shut as moans and whimpers spill out of her so raw and real. Her boobs bouncing right along with her. Her hands placed delicately on my stomach to help her bounce on my cock. Her thighs spread wide and that delicious pussy wide open around my cock. Poor little sweet pussy getting impaled over and over by my cock. Such a good little pussy taking me so well.
As in a trance, my thumb connects with Isa's clit, and I begin to rub circles. Her pussy tightens on my cock, and I see stars. She begins to squirm, and her moans grow louder and needier announcing her desperation for release. She begins slamming herself on my cock and I can feel myself get so damn close.
Fuck! She's the hottest thing I've ever laid my eyes on. So fucking horny and desperate for my cock. God, she's beautiful...
"Sammy please... fuck me," a loud moan rips out her. "I need it harder Sammy please!" Isa begs desperately fucking herself on my cock and squirming under my teasing on her clit.
I lean forward and wrap one arm around her waist and the other on her head, bringing her down with me pressing her to my chest. In this position, I capture her lips. It feels so intimate, so... right. Her desperate moans break me out of my daze, and I begin pounding into her. I drink her moans and whimpers. Her pussy clamping on my cock only fuels me more. I want to feel her cum on my cock again.
No... I NEED to feel her cum all over my cock like I need air to breathe and food to survive.
I feel her body begin to tremble in my arms, her moans become louder and even more desperate. Her pussy clenches on my cock like a vice and that does it for me. My trusts become erratic the more desperate I get for my own release. I bury myself deep in my sister's pussy making her grind on me through her orgasm as I fill her to the brim with cum. I hear her whimper and go limp on my chest, still shaking from the aftermath of her release.
Yup... I'm most definitely addicted to fucking my older sister.
I hug her tight, not wanting to let her go just yet. My hand begins rubbing her back helping her come down from her high. Her warmth is delicious and comforting. I could spend the rest of my life like this...
Wait what? Where did that thought come from? Fuck... I think I want to spend the rest of my life like this with Isa. Could I?
"That was... good," Isa says softly breaking me out of my train of thought.
Isabella
A rumbly boyish laugh vibrates on Sam's chest. "You're seriously feeling shy right now?! After you quite literally were choking on my cock and begged for me to fuck you harder?" He gently pulls my face up to look at him and chuckles. "God you're so fucking adorable!" He exclaims right before kissing me softly. His lips are tender on mine like I might break if he kisses me too roughly. Sam hums into the kiss like my lips are his favorite flavor and my chest swells with a familiar feeling. A feeling I can't really put a finger on. Our lips continue to dance to a rhythm only we can feel, and our tongues continue to wrestle each other but it's not really wrestling. Neither Sam nor I are trying to win this match. There's no hunger or primal need. No thirst needs to be clenched. It's like our tongues are making love to each other... I feel my blood run cold.
Love?
"What's wrong?" I realized I had stopped kissing Sam.
I force a chuckle and shake my head softly. "I think I'm still a bit lightheaded," I lie.
Love...
"God! What am I going to do with you?" Sam says in a playful tone, rolling us both so that my back is now on the bed and he's above me. He presses a soft kiss on my lips and pulls out of me. We both moan at the feeling. We're still a bit sensitive from just having cummed and maybe some of all we did the night before.
He leans down to whisper in my ear, "Let me clean you up, okay?"
I nod absentmindedly, not realizing Sam's intentions until I feel his tongue on my entrance. I gasp and squirm, my back coming off the mattress still so sensitive as he laps up both of our cums from my pussy. He licks me softly and tenderly from my asshole to my sensitive clit. He takes my pussy lips and sucks them clean humming and moaning. He then kisses my inner thighs, my pussy, my pussy mount, my belly, each breast, my neck, my lips and finally my forehead. He keeps his lips pressed to my forehead for a bit longer. With each passing second my chest screams and my head spins with the realization that I might... feel something more for Sam. Something deeper and more complicated than lust.
"Rest up, okay? I'll go make some breakfast. I'm sure some food will make you feel better." He kisses my lips one last time before putting on a pair of boxers and going to the kitchen.
I'm left alone in my room, surrounded by the smell of sex and Sam's cologne impregnated on my skin.
Is this pressure in my chest... really love? Am I really falling for Sammy?
This has to be a dream, right? RIGHT?!
The memories of everything we did come flooding back like a tsunami. My cheeks flush and I bite my bottom lip keeping myself from going full-on teenage girl in love.
Fuck! Oh. My. God! Isa and I... FUCKED! Oh my God!
I still can't believe it. If she wasn't drooling all over my chest right now, I wouldn't believe she was here sleeping with me. I look down at her face taking in every millimeter of her features.
God, she's beautiful! Drool, snores and all!
My chest hurts and the fucking butterflies keep choreographing in my stomach. I tangle my fingers in her messy morning hair and scratch her scalp. I can't help but sigh. I never thought I would have her like this. Like something more than my older sister. I thought I would die without tasting her lips, without seeing the faces she makes when she cums, or hearing the sweet noises that fall out of her bruised-up lips when she's all spent but I keep fucking her delicious pussy. God her pussy.... I knew it would taste divine and feel like heaven on earth wrapped around my dick.
I feel Isa stir and stop snoring. I close my eyes and pretend to be asleep. I don't know how to approach this situation right now and I'm not ready for this dream to end.
Isabella
I wake up slowly, feeling the rise and fall of Sam's chest. Steady then erratic. I wonder what he's thinking. What's going through his head.
Are you regretting what we did?
He's awake. I know that for sure or else he would be snoring my ear off. My chest hurts.
"Sleep well?" I ask trying to sound as normal as I can. I keep my head on his warm chest not daring to look at his face. Not yet. Sam doesn't answer and it scares me so much. His heart is going a mile a minute.
What's going through your head Sam?
Being a mind reader would be so handy right now. I start drawing circles on his chest with my fingertip trying to calm both of our nervous hearts. His skin feels delicious under my middle finger. I should be thinking of a way to proceed but all I can think of is how I wish my lips were on his chest instead of my fingers. I want to kiss him all over, taste every inch of his skin. I flatten my hand on his chest and my pinky brushes against his nipple. Sam's heart quickens and his breathing hitches. I can't help the grin that spreads on my lips.
You rascal... you're not regretting what we did. You're getting turned on again.
I reach for his nipple and slowly and softly circle it with my finger. I hear his breath hitch again and my chest swells with pride. A wave of confidence washes over my body and floods my brain. I stick my tongue out and tentatively lick the nipple that's closer to my mouth. A soft groan escapes Sam's lips. I continue to flick his nipple with my tongue while I play with the other. Soft grunts and moans fall out of his plump lips. My lips surround his right nipple and begin to suck on it lightly as my hand sneaks down his stomach to his hard member. I brush the length of it with my fingers, teasing him slowly.
"Isa please... fuck don't tease me like that," Sam groans out. His voice is so deep and groggy that it goes straight to my core. My thighs squeezed together on their own accord.
Sam
This girl is anybody's wet dream. Fuck... the way she's sucking on my nipple and teasing my cock is driving me insane. God, I don't want her to stop, ever! Hell, I never knew I liked my nipples sucked but here I am, moaning like a bitch for my sister. She starts palming my cock over the covers and I lose it. My hips buck against her hand like a fucking virgin. I need more. I need everything.
"Fuck Isa please just touch me already!" Her answer to my plea? She stops touching my fucking cock and only teases my nipple with her tongue.
I grab a fist full of her hair and pull her head back to look at me. My cock twitches at the sight. The little shit is grinning from ear to ear. "Enjoying yourself?" I ask trying to keep a straight face like I wasn't just moaning for her to touch me more. "Answer me," I demand while my grip on her hair tightens. She moans and her eyes roll to the back of her head.
"Yes..." she whispers, "I'm loving the way you react to me." She looks me dead in the eyes. "I want to taste you, Sammy." She whispers at the same time as her hand sneaks under the duvet and squeezes the head of my cock. Her usually innocent sapphire eyes are completely clouded with lust now. With want... for me. A growl rumbles from my chest. She's going to be the death of me.
FUCK! I want my cock deep down that pretty little mouth of hers.
"Yeah? You didn't get enough yesterday? You had your little brother's big fat dick deep in your tight little cunt and now you want it down your throat?"
Isa moans and wiggles trying to get out of my tight grip on her hair. "Please," she begs. "Please let me taste you, Sammy." Her hand strokes my cock up and down spreading my pre-cum all over. I groan, throwing my head back enjoying what Isa is doing to my cock. I loosen my grip on her hair and scratch her scalp soothing the sting. I lick my lips before speaking.
"Suck my cock baby"
Isabella
Everything Sam does drives me insane. Even the rough pulling on my hair has my clit begging to be touched, to be played with until I come undone. Right now, though, what I want most than to be pleasured is to pleasure Sam. I want to taste his cock and feel him in my mouth. As I feel his grip loosen, I shimmy my way down leaving a trail of wet kisses on my way. The need to have him in my mouth surprises me. I've never been one to enjoy giving oral. I've never found it fun to be used like that.
I pull down the covers to reveal Sam's hard cock. I didn't get to see it well yesterday. I was too lost in the pleasure he was giving me. I lick my lips at the sight of it in front of me. He looks delicious. His cock is thick and long. The tip of my middle finger is nowhere close to touching the tip of my thumb as I surround his length with my hand.
How on earth did it fit in me?
His head looks red and angry, swollen with the need to be touched. I'm not sure how to go about this. I've never been the one in control when it comes to blow jobs, much less initiate them. I move my face closer to his cock letting the engorged head glide on my lips as I look up at Sam. He hisses and looks at me like a feral animal. I can tell he's restraining himself, letting me explore on my own. I stick my tongue out to taste his pre cum and my head spins. The hunger from before comes back in full force taking over my body and possessing my actions.
I open up and take Sam's cock in my mouth. I flatten my tongue and keep pushing my head down wanting to feel him down my throat. I never thought I'll ever crave the feeling of choking on someone's cock but that is exactly what I want the most right now. I feel Sam's cock finally hit the back of my throat triggering my gag reflex. His groans and moans make me wetter than I've ever been in my life from giving someone head. I start bobbing my head feeling Sam hit the back of my throat repeatedly. His muscles tense under my touch and the noises he makes make me want to spend the rest of my life sucking him off.
I get lost in the moment, the taste of him and the noises, everything is so lewd and overwhelming that I miss what Sam says. I know he said something, but I almost don't care. I want more. I want all of him. I bob my head faster, sucking harder, doing everything I know could drive him to the edge. The need to feel him cum down my throat is primal. I can't think of anything else but milking him for all he's worth.
"Isa I'm going to cum! Fuck, if you don't want my cum down your throat... get off now! Fucking hell I can't!" I finally caught what Sam was saying.
Why wouldn't I want him cumming down my throat? Why on earth would I not want my mouth to overflow with his cum?
He grabs the back of my head and attempts to pry me off, but I swat his hand away. I want to drink and taste every single drop of his release. I sink myself onto his cock deeper, as deep as I possibly can. I try to relax my throat when I feel my gag reflex come back. He's so deep I can't help but moan. I feel Sam's cock twitch and his muscles get even more rigid. A storm of curse words and groans start flowing out of his mouth when I feel it. The hot sticking ropes coating the back of my throat. I force myself deeper, so deep it surprises me when I feel my nose hit his naval and get buried between his public hair. His fingers tangle in my hair and the sting of him fisting it is delicious. He's squirming and bucking his hips into my throat when I feel him pull my head up and away from his cock. I gasp for air. My body feels hot and tingly.
From how hot that was? From lack of oxygen? I don't know and I'm not sure if I care.
I was quite literally choking on Sammy's cock. His laugh breaks me out of my daze.
"Fuck sis! I'd prefer it if you don't die with my cock down your throat."
Sam
She's going to be the death of me. A few minutes ago, she was seconds from passing out from lack of oxygen and now she's giggling while licking the cum that managed to flow out of the side of her mouth.
"You're unbelievable!" I say sitting up and pulling her by the back of her neck. My lips melt on hers. The taste of my cum on her tongue doing strange things to me. I've never met someone so eager to swallow my release like Isa. I capture her lips in a searing and sensual kiss pulling her as close as possible. Isa climbs on my lap pressing her body to mine. My cock stands tall and hard as a rock again brushing between her slick folds and softly prodding her entrance. We moan into each other's mouths as Isa pushes herself on my cock. She's so wet, my cock slips in with no resistance. Her pussy hugs my cock so deliciously tight it takes everything in me not to flip her over and wreck her tight little cunt. Fuck but as much as I want that right now, seeing her lost in pleasure fucking herself on my cock is a much more delicious sight. I leaned back taking it all in. The way her head is thrown back in pleasure, eyes screwed shut as moans and whimpers spill out of her so raw and real. Her boobs bouncing right along with her. Her hands placed delicately on my stomach to help her bounce on my cock. Her thighs spread wide and that delicious pussy wide open around my cock. Poor little sweet pussy getting impaled over and over by my cock. Such a good little pussy taking me so well.
As in a trance, my thumb connects with Isa's clit, and I begin to rub circles. Her pussy tightens on my cock, and I see stars. She begins to squirm, and her moans grow louder and needier announcing her desperation for release. She begins slamming herself on my cock and I can feel myself get so damn close.
Fuck! She's the hottest thing I've ever laid my eyes on. So fucking horny and desperate for my cock. God, she's beautiful...
"Sammy please... fuck me," a loud moan rips out her. "I need it harder Sammy please!" Isa begs desperately fucking herself on my cock and squirming under my teasing on her clit.
I lean forward and wrap one arm around her waist and the other on her head, bringing her down with me pressing her to my chest. In this position, I capture her lips. It feels so intimate, so... right. Her desperate moans break me out of my daze, and I begin pounding into her. I drink her moans and whimpers. Her pussy clamping on my cock only fuels me more. I want to feel her cum on my cock again.
No... I NEED to feel her cum all over my cock like I need air to breathe and food to survive.
I feel her body begin to tremble in my arms, her moans become louder and even more desperate. Her pussy clenches on my cock like a vice and that does it for me. My trusts become erratic the more desperate I get for my own release. I bury myself deep in my sister's pussy making her grind on me through her orgasm as I fill her to the brim with cum. I hear her whimper and go limp on my chest, still shaking from the aftermath of her release.
Yup... I'm most definitely addicted to fucking my older sister.
I hug her tight, not wanting to let her go just yet. My hand begins rubbing her back helping her come down from her high. Her warmth is delicious and comforting. I could spend the rest of my life like this...
Wait what? Where did that thought come from? Fuck... I think I want to spend the rest of my life like this with Isa. Could I?
"That was... good," Isa says softly breaking me out of my train of thought.
Isabella
A rumbly boyish laugh vibrates on Sam's chest. "You're seriously feeling shy right now?! After you quite literally were choking on my cock and begged for me to fuck you harder?" He gently pulls my face up to look at him and chuckles. "God you're so fucking adorable!" He exclaims right before kissing me softly. His lips are tender on mine like I might break if he kisses me too roughly. Sam hums into the kiss like my lips are his favorite flavor and my chest swells with a familiar feeling. A feeling I can't really put a finger on. Our lips continue to dance to a rhythm only we can feel, and our tongues continue to wrestle each other but it's not really wrestling. Neither Sam nor I are trying to win this match. There's no hunger or primal need. No thirst needs to be clenched. It's like our tongues are making love to each other... I feel my blood run cold.
Love?
"What's wrong?" I realized I had stopped kissing Sam.
I force a chuckle and shake my head softly. "I think I'm still a bit lightheaded," I lie.
Love...
"God! What am I going to do with you?" Sam says in a playful tone, rolling us both so that my back is now on the bed and he's above me. He presses a soft kiss on my lips and pulls out of me. We both moan at the feeling. We're still a bit sensitive from just having cummed and maybe some of all we did the night before.
He leans down to whisper in my ear, "Let me clean you up, okay?"
I nod absentmindedly, not realizing Sam's intentions until I feel his tongue on my entrance. I gasp and squirm, my back coming off the mattress still so sensitive as he laps up both of our cums from my pussy. He licks me softly and tenderly from my asshole to my sensitive clit. He takes my pussy lips and sucks them clean humming and moaning. He then kisses my inner thighs, my pussy, my pussy mount, my belly, each breast, my neck, my lips and finally my forehead. He keeps his lips pressed to my forehead for a bit longer. With each passing second my chest screams and my head spins with the realization that I might... feel something more for Sam. Something deeper and more complicated than lust.
"Rest up, okay? I'll go make some breakfast. I'm sure some food will make you feel better." He kisses my lips one last time before putting on a pair of boxers and going to the kitchen.
I'm left alone in my room, surrounded by the smell of sex and Sam's cologne impregnated on my skin.
Is this pressure in my chest... really love? Am I really falling for Sammy?
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी हम अकेले हैं.
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