Fantasy With Sister Made True, Part 1
Category: Male-Female (MF)
Submitted by: John Age: 25 Gender: Male
I am the youngest of five children. One half brother, whom I never knew and the oldest of us. Two half sisters, again, whom I really did not know until recently. And finally my full sister, the second youngest next to me. Well, my two half sisters I met when I was young and I was very interested in the female form early on. So, naturally, I had noticed my oldest sister, who at the time was a teen from the 80's, with big hair, big hooped earrings, fishnets, and leather jackets. A sight straight out of the movies, she was very lovely, and very, very large chested.
One night when I had first met my two half sisters, who were staying with my mom for a little while, I snuck into my oldest sisters room. I had thought her to be asleep, but she wasn't, and I was curious about how her boobs felt. So, I carefully lifted her bra and started massaging the under part of her boob. Her boobs were too big and I could not get the bra up more that a few inches. She just laid awake, motionless while I fondled her gigantic bosoms. She ended up telling our mom, I got explained to why what I did was wrong and that was that, until recently.
Several years later, I got married and was living in an apartment. My eldest sister, Sarah, ended up having a bad break up with her girlfriend and convinced my mom to let her stay with her until she could move on. Well, if you can imagine, seeing my sister again brought back the memories of my childhood and a lot of episodes of "me time" thinking of such fond memories, but changing the outcome to my favor.
One night we were getting together for some booze and games at mom's and for some reason, don't remember now, my wife and I got into a big fight. She left and the atmosphere quickly got sour so everyone decided to head off to bed. I couldn't sleep and was filled with exotic memories of my sister, so half drunk and horny I made my way into her room, waking her from the door opening and just sat on the floor beside her bed chatting her up. Half awake, she let me massage her left leg as we chatted softly with each other about random things. Growing more aroused and daring I slowly moved my finger up to her outer thigh and was relieved when she didn't protest. I changed the subject to that of what happened when we were younger and had explained that I was fascinated with her body and had wanted to know what it felt like and admitted that I had tried to unbutton her pants, but failed. She giggled and said that they here incredibly tight, but they were fashionable. While chatting I decided to test my limits and lifted her left leg a bit to massage her inner thigh. She started moaning slightly with approval and the massaging must have triggered something, because my senses were being overwhelmed with the all too familiar smell of feminine arousal. Still she did not protest so I continued. I carefully lowered her leg and moved to her right leg, quickly moving to her upper, and eventually, inner thigh. I then switched techniques and began massaging both her inner thighs with my hands, nervously inching closer and closer towards the center. I remember thinking, "ok, here's my chance" and went for it. I dared all and risked exposing my lust for her and jeopardizing my standing with my family. Hands warm and ready I inched my hands up her nightgown and slowly placed my right thumb directly on the top of her mound and my left thumb about an inch lower. Apparently, she sleeps without panties, because my thumbs were now slick with her wonderful lubrication, it was dark and I had no idea she was nude underneath her nightgown. Not embarrassed or letting off, I rubbed her already hardened clit with my right thumb while stroking up and down with my left. She let out a very soft and passionate moan, "unnngggh" followed by, "oh John!" I was not only shocked that I was actually rubbing her pussy, but even more so that she was accepting me pleasuring her and was even thrusting her hips forward in rythm with my thumbs. I was harder than I think I have ever been before in my life, but I wasn't think of myself at that moment, only the task at hand, making my lesbian sister climb to an orgasm. I could feel her tightening up, so I slid a cupped hand into her warm and inviting pussy and pushed back against her contracting muscles. She stifled her moan as she orgasmed, but I knew she could handle a bigger orgasm, and really, it was fun making her cum with the chance of getting caught. Letting her catch her breath for a few moments and mumbling things like, "oh my god, I can't believe this is happening" and "what if mom finds out?", not caring I gave her a slight grin and buried my face into her neatly trimmed and very wet pussy. And it was the best tasting pussy I have, to this day, ever tasted. Knowing that she was hot still from being fingered, I went berserk with my tongue, also knowing that she is used to the "professional" techniques delivered from her lesbian lovers, so I pulled out all my stops and put all my experience and practice to use, ignoring the pain and grinded through. She was squirming and I noticed it was getting harder for her to squelch her noises, so I turned up the heat more and used a technique I learned, thriving off of the adrenaline from the fact that we might get caught. Right when she was about the cum the mother load, she pulled her hips away and begged me to stop! "NO, please. I can't keep quiet, it feels too good. I'll cum too loudly", she pleads at me. Not wanting this moment to end, I agreed to stop, but under one condition, if she would agreed this would happen again. After a few flicks of my tongue on her inner right thigh, she concedes and agrees that it would one day happen again. Satisfied from having fulfilled one of my wildest fantasies, we stay awake all night talking. My family assumed we had stayed up talking because of the fight with my wife, in fact, it was only the beginning of a sexual revelation by seducing my own sister, well, half sister, but close enough).
I hope you enjoyed part 1, cum back again for part 2.
[lb][i]This story was originally submitted to Solo Touch and not published because it violates the rules.[/i][rb]
Submitted by: John Age: 25 Gender: Male
I am the youngest of five children. One half brother, whom I never knew and the oldest of us. Two half sisters, again, whom I really did not know until recently. And finally my full sister, the second youngest next to me. Well, my two half sisters I met when I was young and I was very interested in the female form early on. So, naturally, I had noticed my oldest sister, who at the time was a teen from the 80's, with big hair, big hooped earrings, fishnets, and leather jackets. A sight straight out of the movies, she was very lovely, and very, very large chested.
One night when I had first met my two half sisters, who were staying with my mom for a little while, I snuck into my oldest sisters room. I had thought her to be asleep, but she wasn't, and I was curious about how her boobs felt. So, I carefully lifted her bra and started massaging the under part of her boob. Her boobs were too big and I could not get the bra up more that a few inches. She just laid awake, motionless while I fondled her gigantic bosoms. She ended up telling our mom, I got explained to why what I did was wrong and that was that, until recently.
Several years later, I got married and was living in an apartment. My eldest sister, Sarah, ended up having a bad break up with her girlfriend and convinced my mom to let her stay with her until she could move on. Well, if you can imagine, seeing my sister again brought back the memories of my childhood and a lot of episodes of "me time" thinking of such fond memories, but changing the outcome to my favor.
One night we were getting together for some booze and games at mom's and for some reason, don't remember now, my wife and I got into a big fight. She left and the atmosphere quickly got sour so everyone decided to head off to bed. I couldn't sleep and was filled with exotic memories of my sister, so half drunk and horny I made my way into her room, waking her from the door opening and just sat on the floor beside her bed chatting her up. Half awake, she let me massage her left leg as we chatted softly with each other about random things. Growing more aroused and daring I slowly moved my finger up to her outer thigh and was relieved when she didn't protest. I changed the subject to that of what happened when we were younger and had explained that I was fascinated with her body and had wanted to know what it felt like and admitted that I had tried to unbutton her pants, but failed. She giggled and said that they here incredibly tight, but they were fashionable. While chatting I decided to test my limits and lifted her left leg a bit to massage her inner thigh. She started moaning slightly with approval and the massaging must have triggered something, because my senses were being overwhelmed with the all too familiar smell of feminine arousal. Still she did not protest so I continued. I carefully lowered her leg and moved to her right leg, quickly moving to her upper, and eventually, inner thigh. I then switched techniques and began massaging both her inner thighs with my hands, nervously inching closer and closer towards the center. I remember thinking, "ok, here's my chance" and went for it. I dared all and risked exposing my lust for her and jeopardizing my standing with my family. Hands warm and ready I inched my hands up her nightgown and slowly placed my right thumb directly on the top of her mound and my left thumb about an inch lower. Apparently, she sleeps without panties, because my thumbs were now slick with her wonderful lubrication, it was dark and I had no idea she was nude underneath her nightgown. Not embarrassed or letting off, I rubbed her already hardened clit with my right thumb while stroking up and down with my left. She let out a very soft and passionate moan, "unnngggh" followed by, "oh John!" I was not only shocked that I was actually rubbing her pussy, but even more so that she was accepting me pleasuring her and was even thrusting her hips forward in rythm with my thumbs. I was harder than I think I have ever been before in my life, but I wasn't think of myself at that moment, only the task at hand, making my lesbian sister climb to an orgasm. I could feel her tightening up, so I slid a cupped hand into her warm and inviting pussy and pushed back against her contracting muscles. She stifled her moan as she orgasmed, but I knew she could handle a bigger orgasm, and really, it was fun making her cum with the chance of getting caught. Letting her catch her breath for a few moments and mumbling things like, "oh my god, I can't believe this is happening" and "what if mom finds out?", not caring I gave her a slight grin and buried my face into her neatly trimmed and very wet pussy. And it was the best tasting pussy I have, to this day, ever tasted. Knowing that she was hot still from being fingered, I went berserk with my tongue, also knowing that she is used to the "professional" techniques delivered from her lesbian lovers, so I pulled out all my stops and put all my experience and practice to use, ignoring the pain and grinded through. She was squirming and I noticed it was getting harder for her to squelch her noises, so I turned up the heat more and used a technique I learned, thriving off of the adrenaline from the fact that we might get caught. Right when she was about the cum the mother load, she pulled her hips away and begged me to stop! "NO, please. I can't keep quiet, it feels too good. I'll cum too loudly", she pleads at me. Not wanting this moment to end, I agreed to stop, but under one condition, if she would agreed this would happen again. After a few flicks of my tongue on her inner right thigh, she concedes and agrees that it would one day happen again. Satisfied from having fulfilled one of my wildest fantasies, we stay awake all night talking. My family assumed we had stayed up talking because of the fight with my wife, in fact, it was only the beginning of a sexual revelation by seducing my own sister, well, half sister, but close enough).
I hope you enjoyed part 1, cum back again for part 2.
[lb][i]This story was originally submitted to Solo Touch and not published because it violates the rules.[/i][rb]
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