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My Older Sister
by Jonathan Fairbanks (no address provided)
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An older brother has always been attracted to his
younger sister. (MF-teens, inc, oral, 1st)
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My sister was the sexiest thing I'd ever seen when we
were growing up and when this story took place Jenny
was only a little older than my eighteen years, but
she matured long before I did.
By the time my cock started reacting to female flesh,
my sister had a body that was driving older boys and
men crazy. To me, it was pure torture in my own home.
My first hard-ons were caused by her. I don't know how
many gallons of cum I shot in the middle of the night
with Jenny as the star in one of my frequent, vivid
wet-dreams.
Dreaming about her wasn't all that I did. I lusted
after her all day - and not just in my heart, either.
It started slowly. I would catch a quick glimpse of
her coming from the shower; the damp, tight towel
wrapped around Jenny's sweet, young body, only further
emphasizing her wondrous curves. When she saw me
watching, she always seemed to linger, finding some
important task that required her to stay within my
sight after her shower. The towel fought a battle with
her supple, young body. The rough material seemed to
caress her creamy-white tits. Once in a while, the
towel would lose the battle, slipping just enough for
me to peek at her luscious tits, or her brown, fur-
covered cunt.
Growing up around my sister was interesting. Hell, it
was more than just interesting - it was exciting. I
wasn't alone, though. I quickly found that Jenny
enjoyed our games as much as I did.
She teased me in little ways that changed subtly as my
body thickened and matured. Looks became touches, and
then caresses. The last summer she lived with us,
Jenny was really into tanning in our fenced backyard.
She let me lotion her back when the folks were out.
Her old, black, one-piece suit evolved into as skimpy
bikini, usually with the top untied. She now had much
more skin that needed a coating of tanning oil. I
happily volunteered for the job. I liked touching the
back of her sexy frame, but I pushed it until I was
actually rubbing the more interesting side. She didn't
fight much. Jenny's firm, heavy, nicely tanned boobs
were the first ones I ever touched.
Did I get to fuck her? No, damn it! We never did
anything. Not even a quick hand-job. I wanted it, and
I think she did, too. We just didn't have the time to
let it happen. While I was just entering college, she
moved out west to live with some guy.
Our reunion came after a long, tearful phone call that
I received two months ago. Jenny said that everything
had gone wrong. Her boyfriend turned out to be an
asshole, and he had skipped out on her. Our parents
said that she should move back with them. I made the
same offer, and to my surprise, Jenny said that she
would be arriving at my apartment the next night - if
it was okay with me.
I was attending college about a thousand miles from
our family home. I was pretty good at football in high
school, and they're providing me with a full-ride
scholarship here. I'm a real freshman, not one of
those red-shirt guys, but I started every game this
year. The apartment was owned by one of the team
boosters. I was supposed to be house-sitting for him.
Yeah, right. House-sitting for as long as I kept
catching footballs, that is. Anyway, it was no place
for me to live for free.
When I opened the door for my big sister on that night
two months ago, she was even lovelier than my memories
of her. All of twenty-one now, Jenny had colored her
hair. She was now a blonde. The long curls fell around
her shoulders, framing that angelic face I had seen on
the succubus haunting so many of my horny dreams. I
couldn't see much of her body, but what little I did
see looked nice - really nice.
We sat on the couch until late in the night, talking
about all the things that had happened to us over the
last three years. Jenny had arrived with a couple of
bottles of wine. The first was already gone, and we
were putting a pretty good dent in the second one. I
guess we were both becoming a little tipsy.
Then she started to talk about that last summer - that
last summer when our sex-play had almost got out of
hand.
"I was mean to you, Davy," she giggled.
"What do you mean, Sis?"
"I used to tease you," she said, her laughter making
those big, beautiful, braless tits shimmy under her
blouse. "It was kinda fun, though, knowing that you
were so excited by me."
"I guess," I stammered, my eyes locked on her visible
nipples.
"No," she insisted. "I was mean. I knew that I was
making you all worked up over me. I loved it when I
made you hard. I could always tell, too. I used to go
inside afterwards and finger myself until I got off."
"Jeez, Sis!" I gasped.
"Mmmm," she purred, sinking into the couch, her hand
somehow over on my thigh before I actually realized
it. "Yeah. I remember when I let you put lotion on my
tits that first time. I went to bed later and played
with myself, thinking about you suffering under that
little swimsuit. God! You grew so big that the head of
your thing was sticking out in the open."
"It did?" I blurted out; astonished that she had known
that.
"Did you do it, too?" she asked, turning that pretty
face to look deeply into my eyes.
Jenny was moving on the couch now, her sexy body
squirming as she humped her hips up a little. Her hand
had moved. The fingers were now on the inside of my
thigh, creeping upward slowly. "You know," she
continued, no longer giggling. "Did you play with your
cock, thinking about me?"
Jenny leaned closer. Her lips came toward mine.
Closer. Then closer still. The pink, moist tip of her
tongue came out. It ran slowly around her slightly
parted lips until they glistened in the light. The
last inch between us disappeared, and her lips found
mine. Her tongue was insistent, worming into my mouth
and fighting an intertwining battle with my own.
By the time the kiss broke, we were both panting.
"You're hard right now, Davy," she whispered, her hand
searching until she confirmed that undeniable fact.
"Mmmm, yes. You're all big and hard for me."
Jenny took charge. She opened her blouse, showing me
those beautiful tits of hers. Trembling fingers pulled
off my T-shirt. Our next kiss was skin to skin, her
tits mashing into my chest. Her hands searched for the
buttons on my jeans. She had me naked in seconds, and
then her own clothing followed, joining in the pile
near the couch.
She hadn't changed in three years, other than her tits
were a little heavier. Her body was also somehow
fuller and sexier - without her having gained a pound
in weight. This time, though, I didn't have to be
happy with just looking and pretending to lotion her
body. This time I could touch freely, and be touched
just as openly in return.
Jenny settled down between my open legs. Her big tits
dragged down over my belly, crossing over my cock in a
wondrous, sliding delight that was over much too soon.
As exciting and heavenly as her naked tits on my cock
and balls felt, I quickly forgot all about the thrill
as she spoke, saying things I'd only dreamed of
hearing.
"I'm gonna do you, Davy," she said, wetting her lips
again and staring straight at my rock-hard boner.
"God!" I groaned.
"I'm gonna suck you off," she mewled, squirming
delightfully between my thighs. "I shouldn't have
teased you, baby. I'm gonna make up for that right
now. Cum for me. Cum in my mouth."
As I looked on in awe, my beautifully naked sister's
lips dropped down, touching the head of my prick. It
jerked, bobbing back and forth over her lips. A shiny
bubble of pre-cum burst as she kissed my cockhead. The
slippery fluid stuck to her lips, stringing out from
my prick as she looked up into my eyes once more.
She knew I was watching. Jenny smiled. Then she licked
her lips and moaned. My cum-trail broke, melting into
her tongue. The nipples pressing into my thighs were
upright and urgent now, denting my flesh with their
rubbery hardness.
"Jeez, Jenny," I whispered. "Are we really doing this?
It's not another dream, is it? I can't really believe
that we're finally doing it. I've wanted to fuck you
for so long."
"Me, too, honey, but not right now," she said, her
tongue slipping out to swipe over the magic inch just
under my piss-slit. "I want our first fuck to be nice.
You're too hot right now. Let me get you off. I love
giving head, anyway. Let me make this one in my mouth;
then you'll last longer when you get inside my pussy."
Jenny stopped talking. She was too busy for speech.
Opening her mouth, she dropped down all around my
jerking length.
"Ooooh," I groaned.
My big sister was sucking on my prick - not just
sucking, but making love to me with her mouth. She had
told me that she loved giving head, and now she was
proving it. She opened wide, taking more than half of
my throbbing thickness between her nibbling lips. The
silky smoothness of her lips slid up and down, ovaling
over my hard-on. Inside her sweet mouth, that teasing
tongue of my sister's was flicking wildly, never
stopping as she started bobbing her head up and down.
She bathed every inch of my aching hard-on with her
sweet tongue as she sucked and slid her lips around my
purple-headed prick.
I tried to stay still, but I had to push my cock up,
driving it into her mouth, practically fucking my
sister's face.
Jenny purred, pumping her head in time with my
thrusts.
I watched my older sister's pretty face as she worked
her magic around my raging hard-on. She really
enjoying this. Jenny licked and nibbled and sucked
over my prick, moaning deeply in her throat every time
I jerked from her lewd attention. The hotter she
became, the further my hard cock seemed to sink into
her mouth. I felt the rubber back of her throat,
thinking that I was as far in as I was going to get.
However, one more moan, and the head of my boner
slipped down into the milking wonderland of her
throat.
Jenny was right about one thing. I was too hot to
last. Jenny must have known. She pulled up, freeing my
prick from her throat. Her pretty face twisted with
lust as she started bobbing up and down faster. Her
snake-like tongue was back, doing things to my raw
nerve-endings that were heavenly. Her hand was cupping
my balls, urging the hot cum that was building inside
them.
I tried to warn Jenny that I was coming, but she only
moaned and tightened her grip around my balls. When I
came, she stayed with me right through the shuddering
blast. She took it - right in her mouth! That only
made me cum more.
Jenny slurped up every drop, even licking the small
amount that had escaped onto my belly. Again, she
surprised me. She didn't stop; if anything, she
started doing even sexier things to me. Her fingers
dropped under my balls, massaging my asshole. And then
her heavy, grapefruit-sized tits were back, dragging
up over my cock.
"Stay hard, baby," she groaned, her flushed face
showing me just how hot she had become.
Shit. After hearing that, I was willing to bet my cock
wouldn't go down for a week. I pulled Jenny up. She
rolled with me, falling to position easily. My own
sister parted her legs for me. She opened, and then I
was pushing inside, slipping into that oozing tunnel
of pure delight. My first stroke filled her, long and
deep and tight. Jenny was moaning into my ear, urging
me to fuck her - to fuck her harder, deeper, faster.
My arms went under her upraised legs. She pushed up on
my chest to tell me what she wanted. I propped my
sister up, preparing her for the pounding fuck that I
knew she wanted.
"Like this?" I gasped, wanting to please her so much.
"Yes!" she hissed. "Fuck me, Davy! I've wanted this
for so long. Ooooh, fuck me!"
As I was stroking my still-hard cock into Jenny, I
thought that this was the best that sex could possibly
get. She has since taught me several little tricks
that proved just how wrong I was. However, right then,
I was in heaven. I could see her pretty face
responding to everything I was doing to her. My long,
slow strokes built her passions. When I hit her hard
and fast and unexpectedly, she shuddered way up
inside, her inner charms rippling along the full
length of my buried boner.
"I'm coming, baby!" Jenny screamed aloud. "God, I'm
coming!"
I had been fucking my sister, but her climax changed
that. Suddenly she was fucking back at me. She
squirmed around, ending with her hands gripping my
biceps. Her feet were flat on the couch beside my
hips. As she fucked up to me, her cunt was like a
velvet glove coated with the slickest lubricant. She
milked around me, the wicked smile on her face telling
me that it was on purpose.
"Mmmmm," moaned my nasty big sister. "You like that,
baby? My little brother likes his sister's nice, tight
pussy?"
I had stopped moving. I was pressed up as if at the
top of a push-up. Under me, Jenny was anything but
still. She was wild. She squirmed and shivered,
working every muscle in her luscious, young body for
my enjoyment. She fucked up to me, trying to screw her
entire body up over my aching hard-on.
"Cum," she purred. "Shoot off inside me, Davy. I'm
safe. You don't have to worry. Don't pull out. Oooooh,
God! Let me feel it. Let me feel your hot cum, baby."
The hot wetness of my sister's soul was bubbling out
around my prick. I'd just blasted off in her mouth a
few minutes before, but her naughty words were making
my cock jerk again. I started to stroke in and out of
her silky fuck-hole in time with her upward thrusts.
Even with this first fuck, Jenny knew the perfect
thing to do -- for both of us. She pulled me forward
just enough to put the sawing ridge of my prick over
her swollen clit. In seconds, she was coming. I was
behind her by about two strokes. That fiery, pink
slash between her legs sucked the juice out of my
body. I came so hard that little lights burned into
the back of my closed eyelids just as I collapsed over
her panting body.
Jenny is still living here, her short visit turning
into something much more permanent. She's in class as
I write this. Jenny signed up for summer school. By
fall, she'll be caught up with me. From what I can
see, her grades are going to be a hell of a lot higher
than mine, too. No one thinks anything about my sister
living with me. They figure that she's going to help
me with my classes. They're probably right.
Jenny goes out on dates. I do, too. But when we return
home, behind our locked doors, I love my older sister
-- and she loves me back.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any
of the scenarios in this story should seriously
consider seeking professional help.
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