verylovingfamily
littlebrother1012:

I was in my office when my cell phone started to ring. I reached for it, and saw it was my Dad. I smiled.
Since he’s been out of state visiting my grandmother, he’s been calling me, making sure we still get a chance to have some fun together. I answered it. “Hi Daddy.”
"Hey baby girl. Where are you right now?"
"In my office, I have a few things to take care of before I take off." I already knew what he was going to make me do, and my panties were getting soaked at the thought of it.
"Take a break, and go to the ladies room." He said. His voice was rough, and demanding. I couldn’t say no, even if I wanted to. I stood up, and made my way to the nearest bathroom.
Once inside, I checked the stalls for anyone else. It looked vacant, so I entered one of the stalls. I dropped my skirt, and unbuttoned my blouse, hanging both on the hook on the stall door. I pulled my panties down to my knees, pulled my tits out of my bra, and sat down. Then I brought the phone back to my ear.
"I’m here, Dad." I whispered, just in case I missed someone in one of the stalls.
"Good girl. Are your panties down?" I moaned that they were. "Good, start playing with that delicious pussy, baby girl. Pretend I’m in that bathroom stall with you. Daddy’s mouth giving that sweet cunt the attention is deserves." I shivered as he said that to me. He used to read me bed time stories when I was a little girl, now he’s telling me how much he wants to bury is face in my cunt.
"Mmmm, it feels good Daddy. Are you hard? Is your little girl making that beautiful cock hard?" I heard him groan. I knew he was hard, and I knew he was stroking it.
"It’s hard for you, sweetheart. You turn me on so much. I’m thinking of you fingering yourself in that bathroom. I want to be there so bad, baby. Daddy wants to fill you with cock." I could hear him breathing heavily. My own breathing was getting more rapid, and my fingers were soaked. My pussy was so wet it was dripping into the toilet.
My Dad and I said filthy things to each other for another few minutes before I finally couldn’t take it anymore. “Daddy, this is going to make me cum. I want you to fuck me, make your little girl cum, Daddy. Cum with me, please. Fill me with your hot load.” My orgasm hit me, and I started to shake uncontrollably. At the same time I heard the sound of of my Dad grunting on the other side of the phone. I knew he was shooting his load, and it only amplified my own orgasm. The sound of my rapidly moving fingers over my sloppy wet cunt were echoing through the restroom, but I was too lost to care. I could feel drool running down the side of my face as my climax finally subsided, and I could hear Dad was coming back as well after draining his balls of all that tasty cum. “What a waste” I thought to myself.
Through breathless lungs, I finally spoke “Thank you, Daddy. I needed that. I miss you. When are you going to be home?”
"I’ll be back this Saturday, baby. Only three more days. I want you to meet me at the airport. We’re going to find a motel close by and spend the night there." My spine shivered. I didn’t know if I could wait three days.

littlebrother1012:

I was in my office when my cell phone started to ring. I reached for it, and saw it was my Dad. I smiled.

Since he’s been out of state visiting my grandmother, he’s been calling me, making sure we still get a chance to have some fun together. I answered it. “Hi Daddy.”

"Hey baby girl. Where are you right now?"

"In my office, I have a few things to take care of before I take off." I already knew what he was going to make me do, and my panties were getting soaked at the thought of it.

"Take a break, and go to the ladies room." He said. His voice was rough, and demanding. I couldn’t say no, even if I wanted to. I stood up, and made my way to the nearest bathroom.

Once inside, I checked the stalls for anyone else. It looked vacant, so I entered one of the stalls. I dropped my skirt, and unbuttoned my blouse, hanging both on the hook on the stall door. I pulled my panties down to my knees, pulled my tits out of my bra, and sat down. Then I brought the phone back to my ear.

"I’m here, Dad." I whispered, just in case I missed someone in one of the stalls.

"Good girl. Are your panties down?" I moaned that they were. "Good, start playing with that delicious pussy, baby girl. Pretend I’m in that bathroom stall with you. Daddy’s mouth giving that sweet cunt the attention is deserves." I shivered as he said that to me. He used to read me bed time stories when I was a little girl, now he’s telling me how much he wants to bury is face in my cunt.

"Mmmm, it feels good Daddy. Are you hard? Is your little girl making that beautiful cock hard?" I heard him groan. I knew he was hard, and I knew he was stroking it.

"It’s hard for you, sweetheart. You turn me on so much. I’m thinking of you fingering yourself in that bathroom. I want to be there so bad, baby. Daddy wants to fill you with cock." I could hear him breathing heavily. My own breathing was getting more rapid, and my fingers were soaked. My pussy was so wet it was dripping into the toilet.

My Dad and I said filthy things to each other for another few minutes before I finally couldn’t take it anymore. “Daddy, this is going to make me cum. I want you to fuck me, make your little girl cum, Daddy. Cum with me, please. Fill me with your hot load.” My orgasm hit me, and I started to shake uncontrollably. At the same time I heard the sound of of my Dad grunting on the other side of the phone. I knew he was shooting his load, and it only amplified my own orgasm. The sound of my rapidly moving fingers over my sloppy wet cunt were echoing through the restroom, but I was too lost to care. I could feel drool running down the side of my face as my climax finally subsided, and I could hear Dad was coming back as well after draining his balls of all that tasty cum. “What a waste” I thought to myself.

Through breathless lungs, I finally spoke “Thank you, Daddy. I needed that. I miss you. When are you going to be home?”

"I’ll be back this Saturday, baby. Only three more days. I want you to meet me at the airport. We’re going to find a motel close by and spend the night there." My spine shivered. I didn’t know if I could wait three days.

brothersisterfathermother
brothersisterfathermother:

I felt a little bad about it, but not enough to stop: I had been fucking my best friend’s own son for months. Call me what you will, but for an older woman like me, getting interest from a hung 18-year-old? Who could say no?
Obviously we wound up getting somewhat close as a result of the sex, and after some time he confessed to me that he had what he called a “thing” for his mother. At first I was repulsed - thinking of his own mother like that was disgusting. But as I imagined her, always the prettier friend, beneath his cock, I slowly got wet enough for a second round with him!
After some time, his birthday was coming up soon, and it was all his mother, Lydia, could talk about. As she complained to me one day about having no clue what to get for her boy, I had a thought.
"Honey," I started slowly, "you know that boys his age just have one thing on their minds."
"Oh, I know," she brushed me off, "but that isn’t something you buy. It’s something he’ll get a lot of in college, but a mother can’t buy that for her son!"
"What do you mean, he’ll get a lot in college?"
"I’m not blind, you know. He’s a handsome young man. I’ve seen you look him over once or twice yourself." We laughed together, her more confidently than I.
"Well…why couldn’t a mother get that for her boy?"
"What on earth do you even mean? Are you suggesting I get a prostitute for my son?"
"Oh, no, not a prostitute - something lower budget."
"I can’t pick up girls for my son, and lord knows I won’t do that myself - "
"Why not?" Silence fell as she stopped laughing. I barged through the pause. "You said yourself he’s handsome - "
"Well, yes, but - "
"You’ve never had even a tiny thought about him?" Silence again.
"He’d never want his old mom doing that to him…"
"Honey, I’ve talked to him about this. He would love it." She looked at me in shock when I said that, and I nodded knowingly. "And so would you."
…
Finally his birthday came, and the small family gathering had died out. It was now just me, Lydia, and her son in the next room over. I squeezed her hand to let her know that it was time. She looked at me, concern written all over her face, and I simply stood, leading her by the hand into the next room with me.
"Jake? Honey? How’s your birthday been?" I asked.
"Oh, hi Mom, hi Samantha. It’s been amazing, thank you both so much!"
I smiled at him. “We’re glad to hear that, Jake. But you might have noticed that you didn’t get your present from your mother or me yet. That’s because your mother is my gift to you!” His face lit up like I’d never seen before, but I felt a touch on my arm as his mother moved me aside to speak.
"Jake, honey, Samantha’s told me that, um, this is something you would like, and I love you very much, and honey - I would love to be your present for the day - " She wasn’t able to finish as Jake swept her up into a passionate kiss, that I was happy to see she returned. From there, it was a short path into the bedroom, and it wasn’t long until I was holding Lydia’s mouth open for her own son’s cum!

brothersisterfathermother:

I felt a little bad about it, but not enough to stop: I had been fucking my best friend’s own son for months. Call me what you will, but for an older woman like me, getting interest from a hung 18-year-old? Who could say no?

Obviously we wound up getting somewhat close as a result of the sex, and after some time he confessed to me that he had what he called a “thing” for his mother. At first I was repulsed - thinking of his own mother like that was disgusting. But as I imagined her, always the prettier friend, beneath his cock, I slowly got wet enough for a second round with him!

After some time, his birthday was coming up soon, and it was all his mother, Lydia, could talk about. As she complained to me one day about having no clue what to get for her boy, I had a thought.

"Honey," I started slowly, "you know that boys his age just have one thing on their minds."

"Oh, I know," she brushed me off, "but that isn’t something you buy. It’s something he’ll get a lot of in college, but a mother can’t buy that for her son!"

"What do you mean, he’ll get a lot in college?"

"I’m not blind, you know. He’s a handsome young man. I’ve seen you look him over once or twice yourself." We laughed together, her more confidently than I.

"Well…why couldn’t a mother get that for her boy?"

"What on earth do you even mean? Are you suggesting I get a prostitute for my son?"

"Oh, no, not a prostitute - something lower budget."

"I can’t pick up girls for my son, and lord knows I won’t do that myself - "

"Why not?" Silence fell as she stopped laughing. I barged through the pause. "You said yourself he’s handsome - "

"Well, yes, but - "

"You’ve never had even a tiny thought about him?" Silence again.

"He’d never want his old mom doing that to him…"

"Honey, I’ve talked to him about this. He would love it." She looked at me in shock when I said that, and I nodded knowingly. "And so would you."

Finally his birthday came, and the small family gathering had died out. It was now just me, Lydia, and her son in the next room over. I squeezed her hand to let her know that it was time. She looked at me, concern written all over her face, and I simply stood, leading her by the hand into the next room with me.

"Jake? Honey? How’s your birthday been?" I asked.

"Oh, hi Mom, hi Samantha. It’s been amazing, thank you both so much!"

I smiled at him. “We’re glad to hear that, Jake. But you might have noticed that you didn’t get your present from your mother or me yet. That’s because your mother is my gift to you!” His face lit up like I’d never seen before, but I felt a touch on my arm as his mother moved me aside to speak.

"Jake, honey, Samantha’s told me that, um, this is something you would like, and I love you very much, and honey - I would love to be your present for the day - " She wasn’t able to finish as Jake swept her up into a passionate kiss, that I was happy to see she returned. From there, it was a short path into the bedroom, and it wasn’t long until I was holding Lydia’s mouth open for her own son’s cum!

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littlebrother1012:

(By Request)
"Don’t worry, Missy. It’s going to be fun." She spoke in a whisper, but it was razor sharp. She ran her hand along my hips, bringing it under my t-shirt. Her hand against my skin gave me chills. I’ve wanted this for so long.
Her hand rose, my shirt along with it. She peeled it off my skin, and I raised my arms to assist her. She brought the cloth over my head, then off my body, discarding it to the side. I was exposed, my breasts presented to my cousin. My nipples were hard. She smiled, and grazed her fingers across them. My spine tingled.
She crossed her arms and reached for her own waist, grabbing the bottom of her shirt and lifting it off herself in one swift motion. I looked at her breasts, and my lips watered. Her nipples were as stiff as mine. When I caught her eyes looking at me as I admired her, I blushed and looked away. She let out an amused giggle, then said smiling. “Missy, relax. You don’t have to be nervous.” She walked over to me, took me by the back of my neck, and forcefully pulled me into her lips. I could feel her nipples rubbing against mine as her tongue invaded my mouth.
She released my lips, then pressed her hand against my chest. She could feel my heart beating. She slowly walked her fingers down my body, raising goosebumps with every step, until she reached the button that secured my jeans. With two fingers, she unclasped it, then dragged the pants down my legs until they were piled at my feet. She lifted my legs to step out of them, and I did.
She lifted herself back to my eye level. “Missy, tell me if you want to stop.” I looked into my cousins eyes. She wanted it almost as much as I did. I was relieved that she was the one to take control, because I would never have made a move on my own.
"Laura. Please…don’t stop" I was pleading with her, and I could tell she loved it. She took her left arm, and wrapped it around my back, pulling me closer to her. I could feel our nipples rubbing against each others skin. She looked into my eyes, her look was was comforting. Then her eyes gazed downwards to my exposed pussy, and I saw her hand lurching forward. She brought a single finger to my slit, dragging it through my lips. Her pace was agonizingly slow. My mouth hung open as she began running her middle finger between my pussy lips, rubbing my clit and soaking both me and her finger. I tried to breathe, but couldn’t. I could feel my orgasm approaching already. My cousin was rubbing my pussy and I couldn’t contain my lust.
She slowly leaned her head in. She brought her lips to my ears, and with the same sharp whisper, said “Cum for me, Missy.” Then she brought her soft wet lips to my neck. In a flash, my body shook, and I felt my legs give out from under me. I would have fallen if it weren’t for Laura holding me up, supporting me through this amazing moment. I shuttered, and twitched, and for a moment I was certain I would pass out.
After what felt like an eternity, the sensation slowly subsided, and all that was left were the aftershocks, and a feeling of weakness that washed over my entire body. Everything started to come back to me slowly, and I discovered I was now laying on the ground, my beautiful cousin holding me in her arms, running her hand through my hair. She looked down at me smiling. “You did great, Missy.”
All I could do was smile at her before I fell asleep in my cousin’s arms.

littlebrother1012:


(By Request)

"Don’t worry, Missy. It’s going to be fun." She spoke in a whisper, but it was razor sharp. She ran her hand along my hips, bringing it under my t-shirt. Her hand against my skin gave me chills. I’ve wanted this for so long.

Her hand rose, my shirt along with it. She peeled it off my skin, and I raised my arms to assist her. She brought the cloth over my head, then off my body, discarding it to the side. I was exposed, my breasts presented to my cousin. My nipples were hard. She smiled, and grazed her fingers across them. My spine tingled.

She crossed her arms and reached for her own waist, grabbing the bottom of her shirt and lifting it off herself in one swift motion. I looked at her breasts, and my lips watered. Her nipples were as stiff as mine. When I caught her eyes looking at me as I admired her, I blushed and looked away. She let out an amused giggle, then said smiling. “Missy, relax. You don’t have to be nervous.” She walked over to me, took me by the back of my neck, and forcefully pulled me into her lips. I could feel her nipples rubbing against mine as her tongue invaded my mouth.

She released my lips, then pressed her hand against my chest. She could feel my heart beating. She slowly walked her fingers down my body, raising goosebumps with every step, until she reached the button that secured my jeans. With two fingers, she unclasped it, then dragged the pants down my legs until they were piled at my feet. She lifted my legs to step out of them, and I did.

She lifted herself back to my eye level. “Missy, tell me if you want to stop.” I looked into my cousins eyes. She wanted it almost as much as I did. I was relieved that she was the one to take control, because I would never have made a move on my own.

"Laura. Please…don’t stop" I was pleading with her, and I could tell she loved it. She took her left arm, and wrapped it around my back, pulling me closer to her. I could feel our nipples rubbing against each others skin. She looked into my eyes, her look was was comforting. Then her eyes gazed downwards to my exposed pussy, and I saw her hand lurching forward. She brought a single finger to my slit, dragging it through my lips. Her pace was agonizingly slow. My mouth hung open as she began running her middle finger between my pussy lips, rubbing my clit and soaking both me and her finger. I tried to breathe, but couldn’t. I could feel my orgasm approaching already. My cousin was rubbing my pussy and I couldn’t contain my lust.

She slowly leaned her head in. She brought her lips to my ears, and with the same sharp whisper, said “Cum for me, Missy.” Then she brought her soft wet lips to my neck. In a flash, my body shook, and I felt my legs give out from under me. I would have fallen if it weren’t for Laura holding me up, supporting me through this amazing moment. I shuttered, and twitched, and for a moment I was certain I would pass out.

After what felt like an eternity, the sensation slowly subsided, and all that was left were the aftershocks, and a feeling of weakness that washed over my entire body. Everything started to come back to me slowly, and I discovered I was now laying on the ground, my beautiful cousin holding me in her arms, running her hand through my hair. She looked down at me smiling. “You did great, Missy.”

All I could do was smile at her before I fell asleep in my cousin’s arms.

privatefamilytime
privatefamilytime:

I love it that my parents are rich. Beyond the stuff we get - the nice house, the pool, the exquisite clothes - is this. Dad doesn’t have to work so when Mom leaves to go do her charity things, I expose myself and strut around in front of him until he’s had enough. Then he grabs me and carries me to a bed and fucks me.
The best part? Mom doesn’t mind - she just asks that we fool around when she’s not home.

privatefamilytime:

I love it that my parents are rich. Beyond the stuff we get - the nice house, the pool, the exquisite clothes - is this. Dad doesn’t have to work so when Mom leaves to go do her charity things, I expose myself and strut around in front of him until he’s had enough. Then he grabs me and carries me to a bed and fucks me.

The best part? Mom doesn’t mind - she just asks that we fool around when she’s not home.

privatefamilytime
privatefamilytime:

My older sister knows from the look on my face when I’ve come home from a date with blue balls.
She just says, “Poor baby. Come here and let me take care of you,” while lowering her top to expose her tits then pulling her panties aside.
Every time I sink deep into my sister’s welcoming pussy, I wonder when she’ll figure out that I’m resisting my date’s advances and purposely letting them make me horny so that I can get my sister to let me between her legs again.

privatefamilytime:

My older sister knows from the look on my face when I’ve come home from a date with blue balls.

She just says, “Poor baby. Come here and let me take care of you,” while lowering her top to expose her tits then pulling her panties aside.

Every time I sink deep into my sister’s welcoming pussy, I wonder when she’ll figure out that I’m resisting my date’s advances and purposely letting them make me horny so that I can get my sister to let me between her legs again.

privatefamilytime
privatefamilytime:

My parents had moved to a ranch the year after I graduated from high school.
My brother was a year younger than I was and didn’t really know anyone apart from a few kids and they were all paired up. So he took advantage of the fact that nobody knew who I was either and asked me to be his date for prom.
I knew he invited me just to have a date so he wouldn’t look like a loser - and, I had to admit, it would look good for him because I was, if I say so myself, damn hot. Plus, bonus points for having a “college girlfriend.”
But, all that being said, I was determined that my brother would have the perfect Prom experience.
After the required pictures from Mom, we left the house early. When we passed the line cabin, I told him to pull over. We went in the cabin and I proceeded to show him exactly what kind of date I was going to be by unfastening my skirt and dropping to my knees. By the look on his face as I sucked his cock for the first - but definitely not the last! - time that night, I think he was suddenly looking forward to this date a LOT more.
Sure enough, he had a big grin on his face all night as he scored lots and lots of points for having a very hot, very affectionate girlfriend who welcomed his return attentions.

privatefamilytime:

My parents had moved to a ranch the year after I graduated from high school.

My brother was a year younger than I was and didn’t really know anyone apart from a few kids and they were all paired up. So he took advantage of the fact that nobody knew who I was either and asked me to be his date for prom.

I knew he invited me just to have a date so he wouldn’t look like a loser - and, I had to admit, it would look good for him because I was, if I say so myself, damn hot. Plus, bonus points for having a “college girlfriend.”

But, all that being said, I was determined that my brother would have the perfect Prom experience.

After the required pictures from Mom, we left the house early. When we passed the line cabin, I told him to pull over. We went in the cabin and I proceeded to show him exactly what kind of date I was going to be by unfastening my skirt and dropping to my knees. By the look on his face as I sucked his cock for the first - but definitely not the last! - time that night, I think he was suddenly looking forward to this date a LOT more.

Sure enough, he had a big grin on his face all night as he scored lots and lots of points for having a very hot, very affectionate girlfriend who welcomed his return attentions.

annie-douglas-at-40-deactivated
emmaersk:

The phone vibrated slightly as it took the photo and when I checked the result I smiled. I was very happy with how my cleavage looked and I noticed that my handwriting didn’t suck totally. I swallowed hard and sent it. The cabin was not very soundproof and I could hear his phone buzz where he sat, in front of the TV. I could hear him pick it up and I could also hear him gasp as he looked at the picture. My cheeks were burning and I adjusted my bra and my panties, putting one leg over the other and look sensual. I just hoped mom or dad wouldn’t ask him what he got but I didn’t hear any voices so I hoped I had dodged that bullet.
I heard the creaking of the old couch and footsteps. They were irregular and I imagined that he would feel a little uneasy. The door handle was turning and soon the door opened and he stepped over the threshold. “Hey” he said in a low voice, almost a whisper. “Hey” I replied, feeling goosebumps going up and down my spine. “I… of course you can.” When he said it I fought every instinct that told me to jump up and down on the bed and I nodded gracefully while he unbuckled his belt and started to pull down his pants. “I love you and I love mom and dad” I whispered to him, my voice shaking. “I love you too, sis” he said, grabbing my face with his hands. “I’ve always loved you, Em” he continued before he kissed me, his pants falling down on the floor around his ankles.

emmaersk:

The phone vibrated slightly as it took the photo and when I checked the result I smiled. I was very happy with how my cleavage looked and I noticed that my handwriting didn’t suck totally. I swallowed hard and sent it. The cabin was not very soundproof and I could hear his phone buzz where he sat, in front of the TV. I could hear him pick it up and I could also hear him gasp as he looked at the picture. My cheeks were burning and I adjusted my bra and my panties, putting one leg over the other and look sensual. I just hoped mom or dad wouldn’t ask him what he got but I didn’t hear any voices so I hoped I had dodged that bullet.

I heard the creaking of the old couch and footsteps. They were irregular and I imagined that he would feel a little uneasy. The door handle was turning and soon the door opened and he stepped over the threshold. “Hey” he said in a low voice, almost a whisper. “Hey” I replied, feeling goosebumps going up and down my spine. “I… of course you can.” When he said it I fought every instinct that told me to jump up and down on the bed and I nodded gracefully while he unbuckled his belt and started to pull down his pants. “I love you and I love mom and dad” I whispered to him, my voice shaking. “I love you too, sis” he said, grabbing my face with his hands. “I’ve always loved you, Em” he continued before he kissed me, his pants falling down on the floor around his ankles.

annie-douglas-at-40-deactivated
littlebrother1012:

Ever since my cunt ex-wife took everything I had, I was stuck living in a shitty apartment. I couldn’t even afford a real bed, I had to sleep on an old pull out couch. It was a miserable situation, and would be unbearable if it weren’t for my niece.
Her father left her when she was young, and her mother (my sister) passed away, so I was the only strong male figure she had in her life. She lived with us, and an attraction grew between us as she went through High School, and eventually it led to us having sex the summer before she went to college. We kept that relationship going for years, even after my wife divorced me.
Now I lived in a dump of an apartment. Bringing her here was an embarrassment, but she said it didn’t bother her. “I care about you, Uncle Jack, not your apartment,” Then she stripped off her clothes, and encouraged me to do the same.
"Come here and fuck me, Uncle Jack." She grabbed me by the cock and walked me over to my pullout bed. She lay across it, lifting her legs in the air and spreading them wide, inviting me to drive my cock deep within her.
I climbed on top of her, and pushed my cock inside of her juicy little cunt. Burying my face in her neck, holding her close to me, I pounded my hips into her as hard as I could. I could feel her body convulsing under me. Her arms wrapped around me, pulling me into her closer and scratching at my back. “Fuck me. Please fuck me harder Daddy!” She always called me Daddy while I was fucking her. I didn’t mind, I was more of a father too her than her real Dad.
Suddenly she pulled my head up by the hair, forcing me to look her in the eyes. “Cum inside of me, Daddy. I’m off the pill, I want you to make a baby with me.” I stopped thrusting, and just stared at her completely stunned. She wrapped her legs around me, trying to encourage me to keep thrusting. When she realized that wasn’t going to work, she spoke “You don’t need that bitch ex wife anymore. You have me. And I love you. Please, Uncle Jack. I want to give you a new start. A new family.” I could see tears forming in her eyes. I got the feeling this is something she’d considered for a very long time.
Maybe it was lack of good judgement, but I started pumping myself in her again. Slowly at first, then speeding up. I thought about cumming in my nieces unprotected pussy, filling her with my seed and creating a life inside of her. The more I thought about it, the harder I fucked her. She moaned louder than I’d ever heard before, begging me to fill her and make her pregnant. My orgasm approached, and withing seconds I planted my cock as deep into my niece as I could, and stiffened as I unloaded my seed inside of her. As soon as the first shot splashed against her insides, she tensed up and started cumming. I could feel her pussy sucking around my cock, milking me and swallowing all of my potent sperm into her fertile little hole.
After a few minutes for us both to recover our breath, I looked at her. “Was that a good idea?” I asked with some hesitation.
She responded by looking down, and gently running her hand along her stomach, as if gently caressing the incestuous child we had just created. Then she turned to me and smiled. “Yes, it was”

littlebrother1012:

Ever since my cunt ex-wife took everything I had, I was stuck living in a shitty apartment. I couldn’t even afford a real bed, I had to sleep on an old pull out couch. It was a miserable situation, and would be unbearable if it weren’t for my niece.

Her father left her when she was young, and her mother (my sister) passed away, so I was the only strong male figure she had in her life. She lived with us, and an attraction grew between us as she went through High School, and eventually it led to us having sex the summer before she went to college. We kept that relationship going for years, even after my wife divorced me.

Now I lived in a dump of an apartment. Bringing her here was an embarrassment, but she said it didn’t bother her. “I care about you, Uncle Jack, not your apartment,” Then she stripped off her clothes, and encouraged me to do the same.

"Come here and fuck me, Uncle Jack." She grabbed me by the cock and walked me over to my pullout bed. She lay across it, lifting her legs in the air and spreading them wide, inviting me to drive my cock deep within her.

I climbed on top of her, and pushed my cock inside of her juicy little cunt. Burying my face in her neck, holding her close to me, I pounded my hips into her as hard as I could. I could feel her body convulsing under me. Her arms wrapped around me, pulling me into her closer and scratching at my back. “Fuck me. Please fuck me harder Daddy!” She always called me Daddy while I was fucking her. I didn’t mind, I was more of a father too her than her real Dad.

Suddenly she pulled my head up by the hair, forcing me to look her in the eyes. “Cum inside of me, Daddy. I’m off the pill, I want you to make a baby with me.” I stopped thrusting, and just stared at her completely stunned. She wrapped her legs around me, trying to encourage me to keep thrusting. When she realized that wasn’t going to work, she spoke “You don’t need that bitch ex wife anymore. You have me. And I love you. Please, Uncle Jack. I want to give you a new start. A new family.” I could see tears forming in her eyes. I got the feeling this is something she’d considered for a very long time.

Maybe it was lack of good judgement, but I started pumping myself in her again. Slowly at first, then speeding up. I thought about cumming in my nieces unprotected pussy, filling her with my seed and creating a life inside of her. The more I thought about it, the harder I fucked her. She moaned louder than I’d ever heard before, begging me to fill her and make her pregnant. My orgasm approached, and withing seconds I planted my cock as deep into my niece as I could, and stiffened as I unloaded my seed inside of her. As soon as the first shot splashed against her insides, she tensed up and started cumming. I could feel her pussy sucking around my cock, milking me and swallowing all of my potent sperm into her fertile little hole.

After a few minutes for us both to recover our breath, I looked at her. “Was that a good idea?” I asked with some hesitation.

She responded by looking down, and gently running her hand along her stomach, as if gently caressing the incestuous child we had just created. Then she turned to me and smiled. “Yes, it was”

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I stood on my knees outside their bedroom, my toothbrush firmly stuck between my clenched teeth, my eyes stuck on daddys ass that moved back and forth. I could hear mommy moan. “Yes! Fuck me, big daddy. Fuck me.” I had never seen them actually have sex but I had always imagined how it would look from the sounds. We were a tight family but I had always found it pretty odd that they never closed their bedroom door when they had sex.
I surprised myself by feeling a familiar wetness in my panties. I looked around when I stuck my hand down my panties. I was dripping and I ran my fingers lightly over my lips which made me shiver. When I brought my hands back up I could see the sticky, sparkling wetness between my fingers. I immediatly wiped it off on my panties. Without thinking I moved my hand up over my breast and cupped my hand over it, the nipple pressing against the palm of the hand.
Suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder and if a hand hadn’t pulled out the toothbrush and placed itself over my mouth I would have shouted and alerted mom and dad to my presence. It was my brother. My brain jumped into second gear when I realised that I was standing on my knees outside mom and dads bedroom while they had sex, a wet spot on my panties and fondling myself. I could feel my cheeks burning with shame.
"If I let you go, will you scream?" I shook my head and he slowly let his hand off my mouth. He looked into our parents bedroom and he smiled. "Were you watching them do it?" I pulled him down on his knees beside me. "Yes, I was brushing my teeth and … well, you know. What are you doing here?" I was trying to shift blame but I could see in his smile that he wasn’t gonna let this go. He looked over my body too and I hid my breasts behind my arms. "What are you looking at?" I said to him, trying to be angry while whispering. "You’re cute, sis." His words knocked me off and I was just staring at him, looking into his eyes while he turned around and looked into the bedroom. I tried pulling his arm to make him lower himself or we would be discovered.
"How long have they been doing this?" he asked me, his eyes still focused on the bedroom. I sighed, looking into the bedroom too. "Maybe 20-30 minutes. I don’t know. I heard them before, when I was in the bathroom." I could see him looking at me in the corner of his eye as I started to focus on our parents again. Mom was riding dad now and I could see her back move up and down on top of him. "Fuck me, big daddy. You want me to come?" I swallowed as much saliva as I could and my hand had cupped itself over my breast again, fingers digging into soft flesh. I was licking my lips when my brother moved closer to me.
I couldn’t help it. I was staring fixed at my mothers back and whenever she leaned forward I could see her round ass in the light from the bedroom window. I was beginning to get really wet between my legs again when I felt my brothers hand on my lower back. He started to stroke me sideways and then upwards. I felt his fingers move over my panties and then suddenly under them. He hooked my panties with his fingers and started to pull them down. I stared at him. “Do you want me to stop?” he asked, looking at me with those sky-blue eyes of his. I swallowed again and shook my head, unable to control anything at this moment. “No” I whispered nearly inaudible.
He continued to pull my panties down until they were drawn halfway down my ass and he put his hand inside them. I moved in a little closer for him to reach. “You’re really wet. You like this?” With my eyes I told him to shut up but he only smiled and interpreted them as me giving up all resistance. He placed his hand over my entire pussy and I had to press my mouth down into my shoulder to stop myself from moaning. When he started to rub me I nearly had a heartattack and threw out my hand and pressed it against the wall. I held my breath for a few seconds while he kept rubbing close to my clit. It felt wrong but I didn’t want to stop it, it felt too good. “You want to stop it now?” he asked me, as if he was psychic. I shook my head, my face red with shame, embarassment and just general horniness. My chest was moving up and down and my nipples were beginning to harden.
He suddenly pulled his hand up from between my legs. Confused I looked at him as he got up and sat down behind me, his legs spread out in front of him. He pulled his underwear off himself. I could see his cock was rockhard and pointing straight up. He smiled at me. “Do you want to ride it instead of just looking at it?” I looked up at him with wide eyes. “What?” He looked at me with a face that seemed to say that I had heard him and he knew it. “I…. but you’re my brother?” I tried to buy myself out of it, bribe him with my bad conscience. “So? If it feels good it is good. Just this once?” I sighed again, knowing full well that he knew I wouldn’t pull out. I stood up, made sure I couldn’t be seen from the bedroom and I shook my panties off and kicked them away.
"Should I just … sit down?" He nodded. "Just sit down here and I’ll do the rest." I walked up to him, looking down and then back at the bedroom. "Don’t worry. They won’t notice. I’ll make sure you stay quiet." He got that devilish smile back and then he took my hand and guided me down. I was crouching in front of him, my hand looking for his cock when he suddenly kissed me. I looked at him, blinking in the darkness of the hallway as he grabbed his cock and let it sniff my pussy. I lowered myself lower, feeling his head slide in between my lips. I lowered myself down on my knees, straddling his lap, feeling more of him fill me up. I was pressing my mouth against his shoulder, moaning loudly into his flesh as he put his hand on my ass and started to lift me up and lower me down on his cock.
I let myself move up and down his rockhard cock when he whispered into my ear. “Do you wanna call me daddy?” And at that exact moment I heard our mom get her third orgasm and scream out “daddy, yes!” I didn’t believe in coincidences and I started to ride my brother, feeling him fill me up while I whispered “fuck me, daddy” into his ear. I could hear his breathing become strained and soon I felt my legs shiver slightly and I knew I was gonna come. “Daddy, I’m gonna cum!” I whispered to him and I knew I wouldn’t be able to control myself. And as I was gasping, pulling as much air into my lungs as possible he grabbed my neck and kissed me. That alone made me snap like a rubberband and I screamed into his mouth while I was twisting and shaking on top of him, his hands grabbing my neck and my lower back. I heard him grunt as low as he could before I felt his cock pulse and release itself inside of me. We were both panting and groaning as we broke our kissing and I put my head down on his shoulder as we sat there in the dark hallway, our bodies joined while our parents were still going at it in the bedroom. I was breathing hard, my heart beating a million beats per second.
When we calmed down we just sat there, our bodies as close to each other as they could be. I stood up, a small glob of cum ran out of my pussy and down the inside of my thighs. My brother stared at it, as if hypnotized but he snapped out of it. He looked up at me and picked up his underwear while standing up. He stood close to me and kissed me, my body wrapped in his arms. I buried my face in his chest, inhaling the smell of him. “We should go to bed now.” I looked up at his face and smiled. “Yours or mine?” His face cracked up in a smile as we slowly walked away. “I’ll tuck you in, baby girl. But you have to sleep alone tonight. Maybe this weekend.”
A warm bubble of something sticky and sweet formed inside my heart and I totally forgot about my panties I had left on the floor outside my mom and dads bedroom.

emmaersk:

I stood on my knees outside their bedroom, my toothbrush firmly stuck between my clenched teeth, my eyes stuck on daddys ass that moved back and forth. I could hear mommy moan. “Yes! Fuck me, big daddy. Fuck me.” I had never seen them actually have sex but I had always imagined how it would look from the sounds. We were a tight family but I had always found it pretty odd that they never closed their bedroom door when they had sex.

I surprised myself by feeling a familiar wetness in my panties. I looked around when I stuck my hand down my panties. I was dripping and I ran my fingers lightly over my lips which made me shiver. When I brought my hands back up I could see the sticky, sparkling wetness between my fingers. I immediatly wiped it off on my panties. Without thinking I moved my hand up over my breast and cupped my hand over it, the nipple pressing against the palm of the hand.

Suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder and if a hand hadn’t pulled out the toothbrush and placed itself over my mouth I would have shouted and alerted mom and dad to my presence. It was my brother. My brain jumped into second gear when I realised that I was standing on my knees outside mom and dads bedroom while they had sex, a wet spot on my panties and fondling myself. I could feel my cheeks burning with shame.

"If I let you go, will you scream?" I shook my head and he slowly let his hand off my mouth. He looked into our parents bedroom and he smiled. "Were you watching them do it?" I pulled him down on his knees beside me. "Yes, I was brushing my teeth and … well, you know. What are you doing here?" I was trying to shift blame but I could see in his smile that he wasn’t gonna let this go. He looked over my body too and I hid my breasts behind my arms. "What are you looking at?" I said to him, trying to be angry while whispering. "You’re cute, sis." His words knocked me off and I was just staring at him, looking into his eyes while he turned around and looked into the bedroom. I tried pulling his arm to make him lower himself or we would be discovered.

"How long have they been doing this?" he asked me, his eyes still focused on the bedroom. I sighed, looking into the bedroom too. "Maybe 20-30 minutes. I don’t know. I heard them before, when I was in the bathroom." I could see him looking at me in the corner of his eye as I started to focus on our parents again. Mom was riding dad now and I could see her back move up and down on top of him. "Fuck me, big daddy. You want me to come?" I swallowed as much saliva as I could and my hand had cupped itself over my breast again, fingers digging into soft flesh. I was licking my lips when my brother moved closer to me.

I couldn’t help it. I was staring fixed at my mothers back and whenever she leaned forward I could see her round ass in the light from the bedroom window. I was beginning to get really wet between my legs again when I felt my brothers hand on my lower back. He started to stroke me sideways and then upwards. I felt his fingers move over my panties and then suddenly under them. He hooked my panties with his fingers and started to pull them down. I stared at him. “Do you want me to stop?” he asked, looking at me with those sky-blue eyes of his. I swallowed again and shook my head, unable to control anything at this moment. “No” I whispered nearly inaudible.

He continued to pull my panties down until they were drawn halfway down my ass and he put his hand inside them. I moved in a little closer for him to reach. “You’re really wet. You like this?” With my eyes I told him to shut up but he only smiled and interpreted them as me giving up all resistance. He placed his hand over my entire pussy and I had to press my mouth down into my shoulder to stop myself from moaning. When he started to rub me I nearly had a heartattack and threw out my hand and pressed it against the wall. I held my breath for a few seconds while he kept rubbing close to my clit. It felt wrong but I didn’t want to stop it, it felt too good. “You want to stop it now?” he asked me, as if he was psychic. I shook my head, my face red with shame, embarassment and just general horniness. My chest was moving up and down and my nipples were beginning to harden.

He suddenly pulled his hand up from between my legs. Confused I looked at him as he got up and sat down behind me, his legs spread out in front of him. He pulled his underwear off himself. I could see his cock was rockhard and pointing straight up. He smiled at me. “Do you want to ride it instead of just looking at it?” I looked up at him with wide eyes. “What?” He looked at me with a face that seemed to say that I had heard him and he knew it. “I…. but you’re my brother?” I tried to buy myself out of it, bribe him with my bad conscience. “So? If it feels good it is good. Just this once?” I sighed again, knowing full well that he knew I wouldn’t pull out. I stood up, made sure I couldn’t be seen from the bedroom and I shook my panties off and kicked them away.

"Should I just … sit down?" He nodded. "Just sit down here and I’ll do the rest." I walked up to him, looking down and then back at the bedroom. "Don’t worry. They won’t notice. I’ll make sure you stay quiet." He got that devilish smile back and then he took my hand and guided me down. I was crouching in front of him, my hand looking for his cock when he suddenly kissed me. I looked at him, blinking in the darkness of the hallway as he grabbed his cock and let it sniff my pussy. I lowered myself lower, feeling his head slide in between my lips. I lowered myself down on my knees, straddling his lap, feeling more of him fill me up. I was pressing my mouth against his shoulder, moaning loudly into his flesh as he put his hand on my ass and started to lift me up and lower me down on his cock.

I let myself move up and down his rockhard cock when he whispered into my ear. “Do you wanna call me daddy?” And at that exact moment I heard our mom get her third orgasm and scream out “daddy, yes!” I didn’t believe in coincidences and I started to ride my brother, feeling him fill me up while I whispered “fuck me, daddy” into his ear. I could hear his breathing become strained and soon I felt my legs shiver slightly and I knew I was gonna come. “Daddy, I’m gonna cum!” I whispered to him and I knew I wouldn’t be able to control myself. And as I was gasping, pulling as much air into my lungs as possible he grabbed my neck and kissed me. That alone made me snap like a rubberband and I screamed into his mouth while I was twisting and shaking on top of him, his hands grabbing my neck and my lower back. I heard him grunt as low as he could before I felt his cock pulse and release itself inside of me. We were both panting and groaning as we broke our kissing and I put my head down on his shoulder as we sat there in the dark hallway, our bodies joined while our parents were still going at it in the bedroom. I was breathing hard, my heart beating a million beats per second.

When we calmed down we just sat there, our bodies as close to each other as they could be. I stood up, a small glob of cum ran out of my pussy and down the inside of my thighs. My brother stared at it, as if hypnotized but he snapped out of it. He looked up at me and picked up his underwear while standing up. He stood close to me and kissed me, my body wrapped in his arms. I buried my face in his chest, inhaling the smell of him. “We should go to bed now.” I looked up at his face and smiled. “Yours or mine?” His face cracked up in a smile as we slowly walked away. “I’ll tuck you in, baby girl. But you have to sleep alone tonight. Maybe this weekend.”

A warm bubble of something sticky and sweet formed inside my heart and I totally forgot about my panties I had left on the floor outside my mom and dads bedroom.

horny-mother
emmaersk:

littlebrother1012:

(Writers note: This one turned out to be much longer than I was expecting. Easily the longest I’ve written since I started this. I recommend getting a sandwich or something, this may take a while.)
It started innocently enough. I was sitting in my room staring into my computer when my little sister walked in. “Hey, um. Can I ask you for help with something?”
I pushed away from my desk and turned around. “Sure, anything. What’s up?” She walked into my room, obviously nervous. She looked down at the floor, desperate to avoid eye contact with me. She shuffled over to my bed, and sat down.
"So I was talking to Sarah today…" Her best friend, and by all accounts at school, a bit of a slut. "She was talking about what she does with boys. And…" She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, then just came out and said it. "She says she can deepthroat a guys cock…" I was stunned for a moment, not exactly sure what to say.
"Oh, uh. Well, yeah. Some girls can do that I guess." I was a little uncomfortable. In part because I’d never heard my little sister say "cock" before, and because my cock was starting to fill up. "So what does that have to do with you?" I asked, trying my best to move things along. What she said next I was NOT expecting.
"I want to be able to do that too. And I…I wanted to know if you would show me how." Her face went red and she kept her eyes locked on the floor. My face was starting to blush as well, and my cock was starting to grow rigid in my jeans. I shifted trying to hide it.
"You what?! Are you serious?"
"Yes! I’m serious!" She snapped back, clearly embarrassed. "I trust you, and I love you. You’re my big brother and you’ve always been there for me. I just thought you could help." All I could do was stare at her, speechless. "Ok, fine. This was a bad idea, sorry…" She stood up, and walked around the bed, heading for the door.
The time it took her to walk towards my bedroom door seemed to go in slow motion. Thoughts were racing through my head. I was waging a battle in my mind. My brain telling me that this is wrong, and I couldn’t agree to this. My cock, with a mind of its own, told me otherwise. Each step she took seemed to take minutes as the two sides fought for control.
In the end, my cock won.
"Wait!" I shouted, causing her to turn around surprised. "I’ll do it. I’ll show you." Her eyes went wide, and she finally looked me in the eyes.
"Really? You will?" Her voice was shaking nervously.
"You’re going to try to learn how to do this at some point. I would rather it be with me than one of those dirt bags you hang out with." That was only half the truth.
She smiled wide, and ran towards me. She jumped into my arms, hugging me tightly. “Thank you! Thank you so much, I knew I could trust you with this!” I held her in my arms tightly, and I could feel my hard shaft straining against my jeans, pressing into her leg. She felt it too, and when I placed her back on the ground she looked up at me grinning, and gently ran her fingers along my bulge. I tried to say something, but I just mumbled something incoherently.
"Ok, let’s start now." She said as she slowly sank to her knees. She reached up, and grasped the zipper of my jeans, pulling them down. She reached her small hand in, grasping my stiff member. The feeling of her hand around me was unbelievable, and she took a moment to get used to my hot prick in her grip. She gave it a couple small pumps, evoking a subtle groan out of my lungs. She giggled, then pulled my cock out of my pants.
She looked up at me, gently stroking me. It took me longer than it should have to realize she was waiting for me to show her what to do. “Oh, uh. Ok, well slide it into your mouth. Try to relax your throat. Focus and try to resist your gag reflex.” She nodded, then brought her eyes to my cock.
She moved her head forward, her mouth open. I felt her lips reach the tip of my cock, then slide along my shaft. I felt shocks shoot through my spine as my youngest sister pushed her head further. I felt my cock press against the back of her throat, and she looked up at me. She reached for my hand, then placed it on the back of her head. She wanted me to help push her deeper.
"You tap my leg when you need me to let go." I said to her, and she nodded. I put pressure on the back of her head, my cock pushing past and millimeter by millimeter sliding down her throat. I felt her throat gag and pulse around me, but she kept going, taking more of me down her throat. Then suddenly her eyes went wide, and she quickly tapped me on the leg. I instantly pulled my cock out of her throat, and held her in my arms as she coughed and gagged. I rubbed her back as she recovered, tears rolling down her eyes as she looked up at me.
"You did really well for your first time." She smiled, still coughing softly.
"Sarah bought me a toy. I’ve… *cough* *cough* I’ve been practicing for a couple weeks. But…you’re bigger than the toy." I took that as a compliment, and leaned in to kiss her. She seemed surprised, but receptive as she slid her tongue in my mouth.
After a passionate few moments, I broke the kiss and looked at her. “Um, do you want to try again?” I expected her to say no, but she smiled, and nodded her head. I stood back up, and she brought her lips back to my cock.
She pushed her head down on my cock again, my hand giving her a little extra support. She took me deeper and deeper. I felt her lips reaching forward, almost as if to grab my cock and pull it deeper down. She reached the point she gave out on our first attempt, then past it. Maintaining her control, she took more of me down her tight hot throat.
I groaned, and I could feel my balls tightening. Having my sister’s throat wrapped around my cock was too much for me. I started to feel that familiar tingling, and I knew I was going to cum if she didn’t get off my cock. “Sis, this is going to make me cum…” She didn’t stop, she just took me further and further until finally, my entire shaft was buried in her throat.
She held for a second, controlling her gag reflex, then slowly released me, proudly sliding my cock out of her mouth. Her lips dragging along my prick finally pushed me over the edge, and I groaned loudly. She knew what was happening, and sealed her lips around the head as my balled emptied in her mouth. She kept the seal tight, not a drop spilled as I shot more and more. When I finally stopped shooting, she looked up at me and let go of my cock. I could see a pool of my cum in her mouth, before she closed her lips and with one enormous gulp drank it all down.
"Jesus….that was…." My thought was disrupted by a light headed feeling. I fell backwards into my chair, my cock still sticking out of my pants. My sister stood up, and wiped the tears off of her face, and looked at me lovingly.
"Thank you so much. You’re the best brother a girl could ever have." Then she leaned down, and wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing my cheek. "I love you." she barely choked out. I just looked back at her and smiled.
"I love you too." She stood back up straight, smiling widely, and turned to leave the room. And just as she was about to leave, she turned her head and looked at me.
"Would it be ok if we practiced more tomorrow?"

That’s one lucky sister with such an understanding brother. ;)

emmaersk:

littlebrother1012:

(Writers note: This one turned out to be much longer than I was expecting. Easily the longest I’ve written since I started this. I recommend getting a sandwich or something, this may take a while.)

It started innocently enough. I was sitting in my room staring into my computer when my little sister walked in. “Hey, um. Can I ask you for help with something?”

I pushed away from my desk and turned around. “Sure, anything. What’s up?” She walked into my room, obviously nervous. She looked down at the floor, desperate to avoid eye contact with me. She shuffled over to my bed, and sat down.

"So I was talking to Sarah today…" Her best friend, and by all accounts at school, a bit of a slut. "She was talking about what she does with boys. And…" She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, then just came out and said it. "She says she can deepthroat a guys cock…" I was stunned for a moment, not exactly sure what to say.

"Oh, uh. Well, yeah. Some girls can do that I guess." I was a little uncomfortable. In part because I’d never heard my little sister say "cock" before, and because my cock was starting to fill up. "So what does that have to do with you?" I asked, trying my best to move things along. What she said next I was NOT expecting.

"I want to be able to do that too. And I…I wanted to know if you would show me how." Her face went red and she kept her eyes locked on the floor. My face was starting to blush as well, and my cock was starting to grow rigid in my jeans. I shifted trying to hide it.

"You what?! Are you serious?"

"Yes! I’m serious!" She snapped back, clearly embarrassed. "I trust you, and I love you. You’re my big brother and you’ve always been there for me. I just thought you could help." All I could do was stare at her, speechless. "Ok, fine. This was a bad idea, sorry…" She stood up, and walked around the bed, heading for the door.

The time it took her to walk towards my bedroom door seemed to go in slow motion. Thoughts were racing through my head. I was waging a battle in my mind. My brain telling me that this is wrong, and I couldn’t agree to this. My cock, with a mind of its own, told me otherwise. Each step she took seemed to take minutes as the two sides fought for control.

In the end, my cock won.

"Wait!" I shouted, causing her to turn around surprised. "I’ll do it. I’ll show you." Her eyes went wide, and she finally looked me in the eyes.

"Really? You will?" Her voice was shaking nervously.

"You’re going to try to learn how to do this at some point. I would rather it be with me than one of those dirt bags you hang out with." That was only half the truth.

She smiled wide, and ran towards me. She jumped into my arms, hugging me tightly. “Thank you! Thank you so much, I knew I could trust you with this!” I held her in my arms tightly, and I could feel my hard shaft straining against my jeans, pressing into her leg. She felt it too, and when I placed her back on the ground she looked up at me grinning, and gently ran her fingers along my bulge. I tried to say something, but I just mumbled something incoherently.

"Ok, let’s start now." She said as she slowly sank to her knees. She reached up, and grasped the zipper of my jeans, pulling them down. She reached her small hand in, grasping my stiff member. The feeling of her hand around me was unbelievable, and she took a moment to get used to my hot prick in her grip. She gave it a couple small pumps, evoking a subtle groan out of my lungs. She giggled, then pulled my cock out of my pants.

She looked up at me, gently stroking me. It took me longer than it should have to realize she was waiting for me to show her what to do. “Oh, uh. Ok, well slide it into your mouth. Try to relax your throat. Focus and try to resist your gag reflex.” She nodded, then brought her eyes to my cock.

She moved her head forward, her mouth open. I felt her lips reach the tip of my cock, then slide along my shaft. I felt shocks shoot through my spine as my youngest sister pushed her head further. I felt my cock press against the back of her throat, and she looked up at me. She reached for my hand, then placed it on the back of her head. She wanted me to help push her deeper.

"You tap my leg when you need me to let go." I said to her, and she nodded. I put pressure on the back of her head, my cock pushing past and millimeter by millimeter sliding down her throat. I felt her throat gag and pulse around me, but she kept going, taking more of me down her throat. Then suddenly her eyes went wide, and she quickly tapped me on the leg. I instantly pulled my cock out of her throat, and held her in my arms as she coughed and gagged. I rubbed her back as she recovered, tears rolling down her eyes as she looked up at me.

"You did really well for your first time." She smiled, still coughing softly.

"Sarah bought me a toy. I’ve… *cough* *cough* I’ve been practicing for a couple weeks. But…you’re bigger than the toy." I took that as a compliment, and leaned in to kiss her. She seemed surprised, but receptive as she slid her tongue in my mouth.

After a passionate few moments, I broke the kiss and looked at her. “Um, do you want to try again?” I expected her to say no, but she smiled, and nodded her head. I stood back up, and she brought her lips back to my cock.

She pushed her head down on my cock again, my hand giving her a little extra support. She took me deeper and deeper. I felt her lips reaching forward, almost as if to grab my cock and pull it deeper down. She reached the point she gave out on our first attempt, then past it. Maintaining her control, she took more of me down her tight hot throat.

I groaned, and I could feel my balls tightening. Having my sister’s throat wrapped around my cock was too much for me. I started to feel that familiar tingling, and I knew I was going to cum if she didn’t get off my cock. “Sis, this is going to make me cum…” She didn’t stop, she just took me further and further until finally, my entire shaft was buried in her throat.

She held for a second, controlling her gag reflex, then slowly released me, proudly sliding my cock out of her mouth. Her lips dragging along my prick finally pushed me over the edge, and I groaned loudly. She knew what was happening, and sealed her lips around the head as my balled emptied in her mouth. She kept the seal tight, not a drop spilled as I shot more and more. When I finally stopped shooting, she looked up at me and let go of my cock. I could see a pool of my cum in her mouth, before she closed her lips and with one enormous gulp drank it all down.

"Jesus….that was…." My thought was disrupted by a light headed feeling. I fell backwards into my chair, my cock still sticking out of my pants. My sister stood up, and wiped the tears off of her face, and looked at me lovingly.

"Thank you so much. You’re the best brother a girl could ever have." Then she leaned down, and wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing my cheek. "I love you." she barely choked out. I just looked back at her and smiled.

"I love you too." She stood back up straight, smiling widely, and turned to leave the room. And just as she was about to leave, she turned her head and looked at me.

"Would it be ok if we practiced more tomorrow?"

That’s one lucky sister with such an understanding brother. ;)