April’s Favor

By Ellagon.

 

 

            It was a sad time. My mother was in the hospital, and I needed to go see her. My wife was unable to get anyone to cover for her, so she had to stay home, while I went to see my mother, perhaps for the last time.

            Since my folks sold the family farm after us kids moved out, they no longer had room for us. I got a hotel room a few blocks from the hospital, then went to see my mother.

            My sisters had also come home, and since one of them had taken the couch at my folks’ house, my other sister, April, had no place to stay. Her husband and she, were struggling with money, so she couldn’t afford a hotel. I offered to let her have the other bed in my room.

            After a day of looking at my unconscious mother, we finally left to get something to eat, a shower, and get some sleep. I stopped by a liquor store on the way, and grabbed a bottle. April was pretty upset, and I knew I needed a drink.

            I had harbored a strong crush on my beautiful sister while growing up, but buried it deeply. Over the years she had only gotten more lovely to my eyes, and had passed that beauty to her two daughters, now seventeen and eighteen years old. She looked more like their sister, than their mother.

            After a quiet dinner, and we both had gotten showers, April was wearing a thin t-shirt and panties. I had on the sweatpants I intended to sleep in.

            I refilled my drink, and sat next to her on the bed. I put my arm around her, and tried to comfort her. “April, she’ll be okay, you have to believe that.”

            “I know, Al. It’s just seeing her like that, on top of everything else…” She replied.

            “Everything else? What else’s going on?”

            “It’s Carl, I think he’s having an affair. He hasn’t touched me in almost a year.” She said, as the tears started again.

            I grabbed the box of tissues on the dresser for her. I never really did care much for her goat-roping, wannabe cowboy husband. How he couldn’t want my beautiful sister was a complete mystery to me.

            “Sis, he’s gotta be nuts, you are one of the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met!”

            “You have a biased opinion, brother mine.” She said, but smiled softly in thanks.

            “Maybe, but seriously, sis, if I wasn’t your brother…” I ogled her like an interested male would.

            She chuckled, and patted the bed next to her. I sat back down next to her. She sighed deeply, as if steeling her nerves. “Al, I need to ask you a really big favor.”

            “You know I’ve always tried to do anything you’ve asked of me, Sis.”

            “I know, Bro, but this time…” She hesitated.

            “Just ask, April.” I said confidently.

            “I – I want you to forget about being my brother for tonight. I need you to hold me. No one has held me in such a long time.”

            “April, I…” She drained the last of her drink and crawled into my lap. I naturally put my arms around her.

            “Hush, Alan. Just hold me.”

            My heart was beating a hundred miles an hour and my dick almost burst out of my sweats as she settled her ass on it. There was no way she could help but feel it; it was pressed into her ass cheek.

            She sighed, and laid her head on my shoulder, and snuggled against me. She kept flexing her ass cheeks against my straining cock. Finally, she sighed again. “I suppose we should get to bed. It’s getting late.” She slid off my lap, making sure rub me with her ass.

            I was breathing hard, but did my best to control the impulse to throw her down on the bed and make love to her. “Okay, Sis. Good Night.”  I crawled under the blankets, as April turned out the light. I heard a rustling noise I thought was April getting in her own bed, until I felt her getting into mine.

            “April?” I asked softly.

            “Shh, don’t say anything,” she said as she slid into my arms. “I need this, I need you, Alan.”

            As she pressed her lips to mine, I realized the rustling sound I heard had been her removing her clothes. I now held my wonderfully naked, sexy sister in my arms, and she was kissing me.

            Her hands caressed my chest, as her tongue demanded entrance to my mouth. I opened my mouth and her tongue attacked mine. I felt her hand grab my cock through my sweatpants, and I moaned into her mouth.

            “Wow, I guess I should be calling you my big brother, huh?” She said, breaking the kiss. Her lips busied themselves on my neck and down my chest as she moved down. Her hands worked my sweats off my hips as she moved down, and I rose up to help her. I was so shocked by her forwardness that my body seemed to work on automatic.

            Her lips closing around my shaft broke the trance I had been in. I groaned and thrust my hips up into her mouth. My darling sister took it all the way down her throat. She swallowed several times before pulling me out to take a breath. She plunged back down and quickly had me at the threshold. She pulled back so only the tip was still in her mouth as I unloaded into her. She swallowed it and began a stroking and sucking combination that ensured I would stay hard.

            I pulled her up into my arms, and she threw a leg over me; I felt her rub a very wet pussy on my hard cock. She was moaning and panting as she reached down between us. She grasped my cock, and lined it up with her dripping hole. Before I could ask her if she really wanted to do this, she pushed herself down, forcing me into her very tight pussy.

            “Oh my god!” She screamed as she came on me. “Alan, I’ve wanted you since we were kids. I love you so much.” I pulled back and started a slow rhythm, fucking up into her.

            “I’ve always loved you, April. I used to lie in my room and masturbate thinking of you,” I told her.

            She fucked me back, still shuddering as if she was still cumming. “I could hear you. I did the same thing as I was listening. I even got the nerve to peek into your room and watch you once.” She gasped, “My god, you’ve grown. Please, fuck me now. Fuck me hard.”

            I grabbed her hips forcing her down onto me, the motion pushing me deeper into her. She moaned loudly, and we picked up the pace. She pushed herself into a sitting position, and rocked her hips. She moaned louder as my cock slid in and out of her pussy. The motion we were using rubbed her clit against my pelvic bone. She screamed out in a strong orgasm, and fell forward onto me.

            “God, Alan, that was the most intense orgasm I’ve had in years. I need a minute.” She asked.

I moved slowly in her until she was ready again, but this time I grabbed her, and rolled over. I began thrusting into her using long slow strokes.

“OH. MY. GOD.” She said loudly. I slowly increased the speed of the strokes until I was slamming into her. She grunted with each thrust, interrupting her screams of ecstasy. Her pussy was fluttering around my cock, I was sure the noise of our love making was heard in the lobby. I leaned forward and sucked a bouncing nipple into my mouth as I felt my nuts drawing up again. She screamed loudly as I shot load after load of my seed into her spasming pussy.

I fell beside her, my arms no longer able to hold me up. I pulled her close to me, “I love you, Sis.” I whispered into her ear as we fell asleep.

I awoke the next morning to the wonderful feeling of my sister’s tight pussy sliding down my morning erection.

“Morning, lover. It occurred to me that there is one more thing I want to do with you,” She said slowly fucking me.

“What’s that my beautiful sister?” I asked.

In response she got off me, grabbed my hand and led me into the bathroom. Before she stepped into the tub, she turned to face me. She placed her arms around my neck, looked up into my eyes, and softly said, “I want you to do something Carl never did for or to me. Something I love, and need.”

“I will do anything for you, my love.”

“Good. I want you to pour that baby oil on my ass then stick this fat cock in it. I want you to fuck me into oblivion then piss on me,” She said, looking right in my eyes. “I know what causes this morning erection thing. I want you to use it… on me.” She climbed into the tub grabbed the handrail, and bent at the waist.

I poured her baby oil and rubbed a finger into her ass. She moaned as I finger fucked her ass. Truth be told I loved doing this with my wife, though she though it a little kinky, and didn’t let me do it very often.

“Now, Alan. Please fuck me now.” April said.

I stepped behind her and lined my cock up to her asshole, and pressed against it. She moaned and pushed back, forcing the tip in past her tight ring. “Yes, Alan! Take my ass use me, mark me as yours!” She yelled as she pushed back, trying to stuff more of my cock into her ass.

I slid deeper into her ass and knew I wouldn’t last long. Fortunately, I wasn’t alone; April was shaking and moaning loudly and fucking back at me in jerks.

Remembering what my wife liked, I reached around and strummed my thumb across her clit. That was all it took; she screamed out in orgasm and clamped down on my cock.

The added pressure pulled the load out of my balls. I moaned with her, as I sprayed my cum deep in her tight passage.

April turned and knelt in front of me. She closed her eyes and smiled, tilting her head back. “Now my love, claim me as yours.”

I had no idea what she was talking about, but I did have to pee really bad by now. I aimed my rapidly softening cock at her chest and relaxed. She began to rub my piss into her skin and across her breasts. Then, to my surprised, she leaned forward and opened her mouth. She filled it, closed her mouth and leaned back.

I finished up, turned around and started the shower. Once the water was running over us, I felt her arms wrap around my waist from behind.

“Alan, thank you. I really needed you to do that.”

“What was all that ‘claim me’ stuff about?” I asked.

She chuckled, “I once read that some animals marked their territory by urinating. The thought always excited me, but I could never get my boyfriends or Carl to do it. I am yours now. Though I don’t know what your wife will say about it.” She looked sad.

I took her in my arms. “Lover, she’s bisexual and thinks you’re very beautiful.”

Her eyes lit up and she smiled. “Oh this is going to be fun!”

 

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Sir Winston