Incest

On the Couch

October 27, 2008

On the Couch
By
Alex Hawk

It was really, really late, like about three in the morning, when I heard the front door open. I was up in my bedroom and had been sleeping, but the sound of the door opening woke me up. I peered out my window and saw a car driving off, followed by the sound of my older sister calling out “Good night!” and giggling.

Ah. That meant Bre was home. She was seventeen and spent just about every night she could out partying. Since it was summer, and our parents were gone for two weeks, this meant she did it basically every night.

I heard a thump from downstairs, and when I didn’t hear the sound of Bre’s feet on the stairs coming up to her room, I started to get a little worried. She’d passed out on the living room floor a few days ago. I wondered if she’d done that again. Last time I hadn’t found out until I’d woken up the next morning, but this time I was awake. I should go check on her, I concluded.

I got out of bed and crept out into the hallway. Clad only in my boxers and t-shirt I made my way down the stairs. I moved quietly and finally got downstairs. I poked my head into the living room.

Yep, there was Bre. She’d fallen onto the couch and she looked completely passed out. I stood over her and sighed, not sure what to do. Finally I figured I should try to wake her up.

“Bre? Bre, it’s me, Cody. Wake up.”

She said nothing, didn’t even twitch, she was just there, sitting up, passed out. If it hadn’t been for the fact that she was breathing, I would have thought she was dead.

“Bre? Come on, Bre, wake up.” I reached down and shook her shoulders gently. She didn’t say anything, she just sat there.

Now I was getting a little worried. I shook her by the shoulders again, and this time she moved slightly. I don’t think it was intentional, I think it was just gravity. She basically slid down the couch a little bit, leaving her with her butt right on the edge.

I sighed, and was just about to consider calling 911 when I happened to look down. The short skirt my sister had been wearing had ridden up and now I knew that she wasn’t wearing any panties.

My breath caught in my throat. I looked down in the wan glow from the porch light shining through the windows. Yes… no panties. Oh, wow. I was thirteen and I’d never even gotten close to getting laid. I’d certainly never seen a girl’s vagina in real life before. I figured that I could try to wake her up again, but meantime I wanted to get a closer look.

I got down on my knees between Bre’s legs and looked at what was splayed out there for me to see. I couldn’t see too much. There really wasn’t a lot of light. I could tell she didn’t have any pubic hair. She must’ve shaved it, I thought.

I sat back a little, my penis tenting out my boxers. I wanted to see more of Bre’s vagina, but I didn’t want to turn on a light. Getting an idea, I got up and walked into the kitchen where I rooted around until I found a flashlight. Then I went back into my previous position and shined the light onto my sister.

Now I could see better, thought I still couldn’t see a lot. There was a slit, and what looked like a series of folds. I had half expected just to see some hole where the guy’s penis when in, but that wasn’t the case.

Licking my lips, I looked up at my sister’s unconscious face. I put out the flashlight, stood up and shook her shoulders again, pretty hard this time, trying to see if she’d wake up.

Nothing.

I got back down on my knees and shined the light onto her vagina once more. Gently I placed a hand on each of my sister’s thighs and spread them a little wider, trying to get a better view of the treasure between her legs. It helped a little, though I was still kind of confused by what I saw.

My penis was throbbing and aching for release. I reached down and extracted it through the fly of my boxers, letting it pop up. I put my hand around it and gave it a couple strokes as I looked at my sister’s vagina, enjoying the view even if I didn’t really understand it all that well.

Wondering how much I could get away with, I let go of my penis and placed my hand on my sister’s thigh. Slowly I moved it up until I was right near Bre’s vagina. Swallowing hard, I let a couple shaking fingers drift across her slit while I studied her face. No reaction.

Feeling a little bold, I let my entire hand come to rest over my sister’s vagina. I could feel heat and all sorts of interesting textures under my palm. It was really fascinating! I held my hand there for a bit and then moved it back down to my penis, giving it a couple strokes as I thought about what to do next.

Well, if she hadn’t woken up yet, she probably wouldn’t wake up if I poked my fingers around a little, I reasoned. Maybe I could find the place where the boy’s penis was supposed to go.

So I stuck out my index finger and traced it along the slit, from the little knob at the top down to the bottom. It was really cool! I ran my finger up and down a few times, and then started to notice an odd wetness appearing from somewhere. I had no idea where, or why. I started wondering if Bre had wet herself, but that didn’t seem right.

I moved in closer with the flashlight, seeing moisture glisten as I shined it at my sister’s vagina. I kept wondering what was causing it. I ran my finger along the slit again, and this time I noticed one spot that seemed extra wet. It was almost like an indentation. I poked my fingertip at it and felt it sink in slightly.

Understanding dawned. THIS was the place! It had to be. I pushed forward with my finger again, watching as it slid all the way into my sister’s vagina. I could feel the warm, moist flesh clinging to my finger as I held it inside her. Wow… this was cool. I moved my finger back and forth inside Bre’s vagina, totally blown away at how cool it felt around me.

Now I was trying to figure out what to do next. I was really wondering how much I could get away with, and how far I would go. I mean, this was my sister, after all, so I couldn’t go all the way and fuck her. But maybe I could at least fool around a little more.

I thought I might try something. I stood up and dropped my boxers, my virgin penis popping up. I got back down between my sister’s legs and took my erection in my hand. I placed the tip at the top of her vagina and gently ran it down her slit, a shiver of pleasure shooting through my body.

As I ran my penis up and down on my sister’s vagina, I kept an eye on her face, looking out for any signs at all that she might be waking up. There was nothing. She just kept on sleeping, completely out of it.

I paused in my rubbings, letting the tip of my penis come to rest against the entrance to my sister’s vagina. Now I began to really think about sticking it in her. I mean, I couldn’t actually fuck her for real, but maybe if I were to stick all the way into her and then pull it right back out again, that wouldn’t really count as sex, but I would know what it felt like to be inside a girl.

Trying to stay calm, I figured I’d try a little experiment. I pushed my penis forward, feeling the tip slide into Bre’s vagina. It was very warm and wet and wonderful. With the entire tip stuck into her I looked up at her face, trying to spot any reaction. There was none.

Ok, I thought. I’d do it. I’d stick it all the way into her and then pull it right back out again. It wouldn’t officially count as sex, so it wouldn’t be wrong or anything like that. She’d never know I had it in her, but I’d know what it felt like.

I set down the flashlight and spread Bre’s legs as far as I could. Taking a deep breath, I reoriented my body and gave a little push with my hips. It was mind blowing. It almost felt like my sister’s seventeen-year-old vagina was sucking my thirteen-year-old virgin penis into her. There wasn’t any problem or any difficulty. Just pure pleasure as I slid smoothly and easily all the way right into her.

I closed my eyes and held myself motionless, my penis buried deep inside my older sister’s vagina. God, this was intense! I just stayed there, soaking inside her liquid warmth, knowing that I should pull out but not wanting to.

But I knew I had to. Very slowly, very reluctantly, I sat back, letting my penis slip out of Bre’s vagina. My mind was spinning as I looked at the wonderful place I’d just been inside. I couldn’t believe I’d actually done that! Technically, I realized, I wasn’t a virgin anymore. THAT was a cool thought!

I wanted to reach down and jerk off some more, but I also wanted to stick my penis back into my sister. I thought hard about it, trying to figure out what to do. Well, I guess that since I had already had it in her for a little bit, there probably wouldn’t be anything wrong with putting it back in her and fucking her a little, right? I mean, I couldn’t ever let her know that I’d done it, but there wouldn’t be anything really WRONG with it, would there?

I got back into position and placed my penis against my sister’s vagina again. I gave a little push and slid easily back into her. Wow, it was sweet. I sank my erection all the way into her warm embrace, and then pulled back a little. Then I slid in again, aware now that I was actually really fucking a girl!

I hadn’t really thought about what I’d do when I came. This was possibly not a wise omission on my part, because after only a couple more thrusts, I felt the most incredible, intense, magnificent orgasm of my young life begin, the feeling starting at the base of my penis and spreading out through my entire body as I pushed deep into my sister’s vagina, holding myself there as my sperm blasted into her.

As soon as I was done cumming, I pulled back, slipping out of Bre’s vagina and trying to get my breath back as the full impact of what I’d just done hit me. Oh, god. I’d fucked her and I’d came inside her! Shit, what if she got pregnant or something?

Shakily, I got to my feet and went into the kitchen. I helped myself to a glass of water and then walked, still naked, back into the living room where I looked at my sister’s unconscious body, trying to figure out what to do now.

It crossed my mind, as I stood there, my penis still somewhat hard, that I hadn’t seen my sister’s breasts yet. Given how much I’d already done, I might as well do that, too, and get a good look, I thought.

Bre was just wearing a fairly tight t-shirt. A quick exam showed that she didn’t seem to have a bra on under it. I got back between her legs and took hold of the bottom of her shirt. I lifted it up until her breasts popped out from under it, then I sat back and took a good long look at them. They weren’t huge, but they sure weren’t small, and were very nice to look at. My somewhat hard penis instantly turned steel-hard once more.

Reaching up with a hand, I cupped one of my sister’s breasts, feeling the soft skin and the hard nipple under my palm. Damn, that was cool. I leaned forward and gave her nipple a little lick, blown away by how awesome this all was.

I wanted to feel my sister’s breasts against my bare chest, so I moved forward a little until I was pressed against them. This also had the nice benefit of bringing my penis back into contact with her vagina.

Naturally, I really wanted to fuck her again. I knew I shouldn’t. Hell, I shouldn’t be doing any of this. But since I’d already done it once, I guessed there wouldn’t be any harm in doing it again. She’d never know about it, after all.

Having made up my mind to fuck her again, I thought it might be cool if this time I was on top of her instead of just kneeling between her legs. It was a large couch, so I knew it wouldn’t be a big problem if I could get her into position. I also wanted her to be naked, so the first thing I did was pull her t-shirt off, then removed her skirt completely.

That done, I gently placed my hands on Bre’s shoulders and pushed her over, moving her body until she was resting on her back. Then I spread her legs a little and got down on top of her, looking at my sister’s glorious, naked body.

I took one of her legs in my hand and held it up so that I could penetrate more easily. Then I lined up and guided my young penis back into my sister’s tight vagina. When I was completely inside her, I lowered my nude body on top of hers and simply held myself motionless for a bit.

This was really nice, I though. The feelings of her breasts against my naked body, my penis inside her vagina, the pleasure of everything that was happening.. God, it was incredible! The feelings got even better as I started fucking her, seeing her breasts wobble in time with my thrusts.

As I fucked my unconscious older sister, I wondered what she would say if she knew I was doing this. Would she basically kill me, or would she enjoy it? Would she think I was a good lover?

I began trying different ways of fucking as I screwed Bre this second time. I tried swiveling my hips, I tried fucking fast, I tried fucking slow, trying to see which way felt the best. I gave up eventually because they all felt really amazing.

I managed to last about five minutes before I came again, my sperm shooting into my sister’s vagina as I held tight onto her nude body. The orgasm seemed even more wonderful and more intense than the first time.

When I pulled out of Bre, I looked at the clock on the wall and knew that it was getting to the point where I’d have to stop. I pulled my boxers back on and spent the next several minutes trying to get her back into her clothes before realizing what a losing battle this was. A bit of panic set in, because I knew I certainly couldn’t have her waking up naked in the living room.

So it was that I gathered up my sister’s clothes and, with great effort, managed to get her upstairs and into her own bedroom. I figured if she woke up naked in her bed, she’d figure that she’d just ended up there when she passed out. I knew she sometimes slept naked, so that wouldn’t be so odd.

I also took a chance to fuck her once more, this time with her bent over her bed, so that I entered her from behind and fucked her doggie-style, adding one more blast of incestual sperm to the two that were already inside her. Then I quickly went back to my own bedroom where I ended up having to jerk off before I fell asleep.

The next morning, after my sister woke up, she didn’t say anything about anything being odd. To say that I was relieved was an understatement. In fact, she never said anything about knowing what had happened the previous night or even suspecting anything. I’d gotten away with it!

I was fortunate enough to have my sister pass out on me a couple more times and took both chances to fuck her. Once she did it when a friend of mine, who was still a virgin, was staying the night, and I let him do it with her, too.

Looking back on it, I know what a stupid, wrong thing this all was. Still, if I knew then what I knew now and had the chance to do it over again… well…

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk. I’m starting to really wish I’d never began putting smart-ass lines at the end of these stories!

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Virgin Brother

October 19, 2008

Virgin Brother
By
Alex Hawk

“Prove it!” challenged my thirteen-year-old brother, Matt.

“I don’t need to.”

“You mean you can’t.”

“No, I mean I don’t need to.”

“I think you’re full of shit.”

“I think you ARE a shit, so we’re even.”

This had gotten started when we’d watched the movie “Clerks” earlier today. There was a scene where two characters were discussing a guy trying to blow himself. I’d made some remark to Matt about how I could do that, and since then he’d been arguing with me.

“It’s bullshit, Brody. No one can really do that.”

“I can.”

“Prove it!”

Finally I snapped. “Fine! If I prove it, will you shut the fuck up?”

“Of course.”

“Fine. Let’s go upstairs, though. I’m not going to blow myself in the living room.”

“Ok.”

We marched up to my bedroom where I shut and locked the door. “Don’t ever fuckin’ tell anyone about this, ok?”

“I won’t.”

“Fine.” I started getting undressed. “I gotta be naked to do this right,” I explained.

“Ok.”

Once my clothes were off, I sat down on the bed. My sixteen-year-old penis was already hard. I took it in my hand and gave it a couple slow, gentle strokes, trying to get into the mood for this.

Apparently Matt thought this was taking too long. “I don’t wanna stand here and see you spank it. I wanna see you suck it.”

“Shut up, bitch. It takes a little bit before I can do it.”

“Fine.”

When I finally felt ready, I said, “Ok, watch,” then I leaned forward… very far forward… way… way… forward… I stuck out my tongue… contact. I gave the tip of my penis a couple licks and then pushed down further, until my lips were around the tip and all of it was inside my mouth.

“Holy. Mother. Fucking. Shit!” said Matt, his mouth hanging open in surprise.

I pulled my face up. “See?” I asked, taking a deep breath. “I told you I could do it.” Then I went back down.

“Fuck, wow… what’s that feel like, Brody?”

I sat up a little and kept masturbating. “Just like getting blown by someone else. Not quite as good, but still nice. Kind of like how jerking isn’t as good as a handjob, but it’s still nice.”

“Oh…” Matt said softly. “Uh… I’ve never had a blowjob or a handjob.”

“Oh, you haven’t? Poor you.” I stuck my tongue out at him.

“Fuck you, Brody.”

“No, I think I’d be the butch and you’d be the bitch.” I kept beating off. “You ever done anything, or are you still virgin?”

“I’m still virgin,” he mumbled.

Something about that fact, that my little brother was still a virgin, and the way that he said it, wedged itself into my mind. It actually turned me on a little bit. “Ha! I lost my virginity when I was eleven.” Which was true, courtesy of an older girl who was my babysitter and, it turned out, had seduced a number of boys she took care of. I’d fucked four others since then, including a fourteen-year-old girl named Julia with whom I had a “friends with benefits” type of relationship going on. “You’re behind the times.”

“Right, sure you did.”

“I’ll tell about it sometime. You didn’t believe me about this and it was true.”

Matt sneered at me. Then he said, “Can you teach me how to do that? I wanna see what it’s like.”

I shrugged. “I can try. You gotta be pretty limber to pull it off, though.”

“Ok.”

“Alright. Well, take off your clothes.”

My virgin brother shrugged out of his shirt and tossed it onto the floor. Moments later his jeans and boxers joined it and he stood there naked. His body, like mine, was pretty thin and he didn’t have a lot of pubic hair yet. His penis, which was hard, was probably about four inches or so. It was smaller than mine, which was good. I couldn’t have lived with the embarrassment otherwise.

“Alright, sit.” I patted the space next to me on the bed. “You’ve jerked off before, right?”

“Of course I have.”

“Start doing that. You gotta get loosened up a little.”

“Ok.”

My younger brother put his hand around his virgin penis and began stroking it slowly. He used the same basic, one-handed up and down movement that I used. It was kinda weird seeing another guy beat off, especially my brother, but it also kind of turned me on.

“How long you been jerking?” I asked.

Matt shrugged. “About a year.”

“It’s a fun, fun thing.”

“Fuck, yeah.”

The two of us masturbated side-by-side for a few minutes, looking at each other while we did, but trying not to look like we were looking. Finally, when I thought all was ready, I asked Matt, “You ready to try?”

“Yeah.”

“Don’t worry if you can’t do it the first time. It took me several tries.”

“Ok.”

“So what you do is, you stretch your penis out as far as you can, and then you lean as far forward as you can get. Then stick your tongue out and just…” I lowered my mouth onto my penis, bobbed for a few seconds and then pulled up. “Like that.”

“Ok.” Matt took a couple deep breaths and then did just what I told him to. At least to a point. His stuck-out tongue ended up a good three inches away from the tip of his straining virgin penis.

After a few seconds of trying, he resurfaced, breathing hard. “I can’t do it…” he gasped.

“Don’t worry,” I said. “It takes some effort.”

I bent over to go down on myself again as I watched my brother trying to suck himself. God, it was hot seeing him do that. I knew it was wrong to get turned on by it, especially since he was my brother and I wasn’t gay, but there it was.

After a couple minutes of effort, it was clear Matt wasn’t getting any closer to his goal of sucking his virgin penis. He sat back, breathing hard.

“I can’t… I can’t do it…”

I put a hand on his shoulder. “It’s ok. You’ll get there eventually.”

Matt looked downcast. “Yeah, but I wanted to know what a blowjob felt like.”

I licked my lips as I looked at my virgin brother’s penis. My heart raced as I said, casually, “Well, if you like I’ll suck you a little. So that you know what it’s like.”

Matt looked at me with an expression of total surprise on his face. “You… you will?”

“Yeah. I mean, I won’t do it for long, and you can’t tell anyone, but, yeah, I’ll suck your virgin dick.”

My brother rolled his eyes. “Yeah, I’m still virgin, but you don’t need to rub it in.”

“Sorry,” I replied, not sure why I’d even mentioned it. I’d never done anything at all with another guy, but I wanted to do stuff with my little virgin brother. “So you want a suck?”

Matt thought about it. “Well… ok, I guess. But don’t you tell anyone, either.”

“I won’t.”

“Ok.”

My virgin brother let go of his penis and, taking a deep breath, I reached out and took it in my hand, stroking him slowly and gently. I was giving him his first handjob. A thrill of excitement shot through me.

“How’s this feel?” I asked in a voice barely above a whisper.

“Nice…”

Grinning, I said, “Wait until you feel this.” Then I opened my mouth and lowered it down around Matt’s virgin penis. I ran my tongue all along the shaft and over the tip, jerking him a little as I gave him his first blowjob.

While I was blowing him, I started jerking off. This was soooo cool, I thought. Here I was giving my virgin brother his first blowjob. His virgin penis was in my mouth. I had his virgin penis in my hand. He was so virgin he’d never done anything with this incredible virgin penis of his. He was a virgin. A total virgin with a wonderfully virgin penis. A virgin… a virgin… virgin…. oh, god, he was still virgin and I was getting to play with him. My little virgin brother… oh, god… he was VIRGIN!

My orgasm hit with a suddenness that surprised me. One second I was sucking my brother’s penis, thinking about him being a virgin, and then BLAST, I started spurting out everywhere. At about the same time, Matt started to moan and began firing his sperm into my mouth as he had his first orgasm given to him by someone else. I tried to swallow and nearly choked, but eventually managed to get it all down.

As soon as Matt was done cumming, I sat back on my bed, my mind spinning. What the HELL had I just done? I’d never done anything with another guy before, and now I’d just given my little brother a blowjob! His first blowjob, I reminded myself and felt a little turned on again.

“Dude…” Matt whispered, his penis twitching a little. “That was… whoa… that was so cool…”

“Yeah,” I said, wiping my mouth a little.

“I never felt anything like that before,” he continued.

“Feels good, huh?”

“Yeah.” He grinned at me. “Thanks, Brody.”

“You’re welcome.” Shyly I found myself saying, “Matt? If you ever, you know, want another one? Just let me know, ok?”

“Really? Ok!” Matt stood up and started getting dressed. I followed suit and soon we were back in the living room, talking and chatting like nothing had happened.

But I knew better.

Over the next year or so I gave Matt blowjobs every day, sometimes even twice a day. I REALLY got off on it, even though I knew I wasn’t gay and still kept sleeping with my girlfriend. We never talked about it, he and I, except for when I was doing it to him, but I knew he enjoyed it.

All good things must, however, come to an end. So it was that just a few days after Matt turned fourteen, he got a girlfriend and wound up losing his virginity to her. He came home afterwards and bragged about it non-stop. Obviously he’d had a good time heading out onto the first steps of a real sex life.

But for me it was the end of what he and I had. I still sucked him off a couple times after he lost his virginity, but it wasn’t any fun for me anymore. The only thing that really turned me on about it had been the fact that he’d been a virgin and I was the only one to do things with him. Once that changed, I lost interest.

Then I found out that one of my brother’s best friends was still a virgin… oh, yes…

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. In vino veritas.

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A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Five

October 16, 2008

A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Five
By
Alex Hawk

The next morning Cassie and I got up early, checked out of the hotel room and got on a bus heading out. We didn’t really talk all that much. It was a little awkward, actually. Waking up the next morning after having had sex with your sibling could be uncomfortable.

All through the ride on the bus, I kept experiencing a lot of conflicting feelings. I felt guilt over what we’d done. I felt really excited by what we’d done. I felt lots of things, and through it all I kept having the image of my father laughing at us.

We eventually rolled into Albuquerque at a fairly late hour. We didn’t have the chance to get any food or anything, we just beelined straight for a flophouse motel not far from the bus station. It wasn’t much, but it was shelter.

Once we settled in, each on separate beds, I turned on the TV to see if there was anything good on before we went to sleep. Nothing but the Tonight Show. Well, that was ok. I sat back to watch.

“Hunter?” Cassie asked from her bed.

“Yeah?” I grunted.

“Is something wrong? You’ve been really quiet all day.”

I shook my head. “I’m just kind of tired.”

“Don’t lie to me, Hunter, please,” she said softly.

“I’m not lying,” I lied.

“You’re bugged by how we made love last night.”

“I… well, maybe a little,” I confessed.

“But why? I told you it was ok.”

“I know,” I mumbled. “But we’re brother and sister. We’re not supposed to do that sort of thing.”

“So what? Dad wasn’t supposed to hit us all the time. He wasn’t supposed to try… to try to rape me… you weren’t supposed to kill him. What does it matter now?”

“It just does.”

“I loved having you inside me, Hunter,” she said after a few moments of quiet. “I’ve never felt so loved and protected before.”

I shifted awkwardly, trying to ignore my throbbing penis. I didn’t say anything.

“I want to feel that again, Hunter. Please?” she stood up and moved over to sit on the edge of my bed.

“Cassie… I want to, too, but we can’t.”

“Why? We both want to. It feels good.” She smiled faintly. “It’s better than just watching staticy television all night.”

I smiled back, despite myself. “Yeah, maybe.”

“Please?”

I sighed. “Ok, but look, Cassie. If we do it tonight, we can’t ever do it ever again, ok? Just this one last time, alright?”

“Alright.”

“Ok.” I sat up and started undressing. Cassie began doing the same, and soon we were both naked, laying back together, side-by-side on my bed.

My sister smiled at me. “You look so cute when you’re naked, Hunter.”

“So do you,” I said with a smile of my own.

“Do you want to get on top again?”

“Ok.”

Cassie laid back and spread her legs as I got between them, looking down at her vagina. God, it was beautiful. My penis twitched with anticipation as I looked at my target. I knew this was wrong, so very wrong, but I wanted it as much as she did.

“Are you ready?” I asked.

“Yeah.”

I scooted forward and touched the tip of my penis against my sister’s vagina. I poked around a little until I found that wonderful wet spot and slowly pushed, watching as I sank my teenage erection all the way into her tight, pre-teen body.

Once I was all the way inside Cassie’s vagina, I let out a sigh of pleasure and lay down on top of her, feeling her breasts against my chest as I started slowly moving within her body. As we began fucking, I started to understand what she’d been talking about earlier. I felt very loved by being so physically close to her. Knowing that she needed me, that she wanted me, that she cared about me. It was really incredible.

“Oh, Hunter,” Cassie whispered. “Please… please say we can do this again…”

I knew it was wrong. I knew it was incest. But she was right. We’d already broken so many rules. And I’d killed our father for her. How could I ever deny her anything she wanted after that?

“Yes, Cassie… all the time… always… forever…”

She leaned her face up and kissed me passionately on the mouth. I started kissing back and began thrusting ever faster into her, feeling my orgasm build as I made love to my wonderful, sweet, magnificent little sister.

“Oh… oh, Cassie… here I go…” I whispered, and closed my eyes, tensing my body as the orgasm took hold, my sperm blowing out of my penis and into my sister’s vagina. It was pleasure beyond all reason and sanity. It was nothing but pure bliss going straight from my genitals to my brain. It was heaven.

When I was done cumming, I rolled off Cassie and laid there with my arms around her body. We didn’t say anything further, but nothing further needed to be said. We just held each other until the night took us and we drifted off to sleep.

END CHAPTER FIVE

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

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