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Incest / romance Sex Story

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The events started when I was just out of High School. My sister, Sam, was younger than I was and cute as a button. Even at 18 she looked so petite she often got into the movies at child’s prices. I was on holidays before going off to Uni to do a nursing degree.

Our Mom was a nurse and worked the night shift, this way she could get the late shift allowance and be home in time to take us to school. She had been doing this for years now and we were well in to the routine. It was just the three of us: Sam, Mom and me, my names Simeon.

Being older and all and a teenager now, I figured that I had earned the right to stay up late, (so long as Mom never found out about it.) This one night Mom had just left and I had gotten up and turned the TV on to watch a horror movie that was only on late so as only us big kids could watch.

As I settled down on the couch in my boxers and the movie got into the dark and scary bits, I heard a sound, taking my focus from the drama that was occurring on the screen. The new noises were coming from the hall, and quickly put two and two together. Sis had been watching the show from the hall. She then came running into the room crying and scared.

“Sim I’m scared” she said. At first I was angry, then sympathetic to her terror of hearing strange noises and needing her big brother to hold her. I also felt guilty, knowing that I was the cause of those scary noises. She was so innocent that my heart melted.

I loved my sister and over the years we have gotten closer than even I had thought possible. I have heard of other brothers and sisters getting into screaming matches over the smallest things. Not us. We often just held hands or put our arms around each other and on the nights that she wanted to watch a chick flick she would cuddle up to me with tears rolling down her cheeks. Then at the end, kiss me quick on the cheek and run to her room.

Women, well, I guess I’ll get to understand them one day but it’s these moments in my life that I will always remember.

It wasn’t long before I had quieted her down and she had cuddled up beside me on the lounge. With her head on my chest, I could smell the shampoo she used and feel her long hair draping down the sides of my chest. To help this along I switched channels on the TV so that the horror movie wasn’t playing. But the other movie that was on was some soft porn and she was paying far too much attention to it. She was also asking far too many questions for me to get up and change the channel.

I was answering all her questions as best I could.

“Yes that boy loves that girl”…

“Yes they do a lot of kissing”….

“Yes He’s allowed to kiss her there”….

“No, it’s true, I know these things”.

Sam lent up and kissed me full on the lips and held it for longer than I thought a brother and sister should kiss. Then lay back down with her head on my chest again. I started instantly to get hard. Now I had read plenty of erotic stories about incest and it was these fantasies that popped into my head just now.

As the movie progressed and the buxom beauty on screen was ever so slowly devoid of her last scrap of clothing, I found my self with a raging horn only inches away from my sisters face as she lay with her breathing getting heavier on my chest.

The more uncomfortable I got and the more I wriggled only made it worse, now my dick was poking through the elastic waist band of my boxers and I could feel my sisters warm breath caressing what was already far too hot.

Well I was in a predicament. I couldn’t get up for fear she would say something about my hard on and as the action on screen intensified so did my sisters breathing. I couldn’t distract her attention from the screen so I lay back wondering what to do next. Here I was the teenager with all the experience (insert NO here) and no plan of action.

Well I didn’t have to wait long for the action to start on the couch. My sister, following the actions of our on screen heroine was duplicating those actions on me.

First, I felt a gentle touch to the outside of my shorts, then a heaver stroke to my manhood. At this point I let out a groan. After carrying this horn for so long now, I was in need of some touching. My sister stopped just here and asked if I was alright. What could I say but “Yes that’s OK. “I’m alright, I don’t mind”.

In my mind, I was begging her to continue. Hoping she would.

Fortunately she now felt she had the green light to carry on but now she was a little behind all the action on the TV, so she put her little hand down my shorts and took out my stiff member.

I was lost for words, but she wasn’t! “It’s so hard and warm,” she said. She was holding it at 90 degrees to my body causing it to stiffen even more and some precum to form at the end.

To stop shooting my load there and then I put my hand around hers and lowered my wand till it was parallel to my stomach which brought it back to wards her warm breath. Here she got excited, as if I was giving her a present. She kissed it and started patting and stroking it from its base to its now very red crown.

Then with her hand gently patting my balls she said “It smells real good.” She lowered her head further sniffing the precum and licking the head. This was too much I couldn’t control it any longer and I came all over my little sister’s face. She showed such surprise that she involuntarily opened her mouth catching a mouthful there as well. I was so ashamed I hopped up and got the kitchen clothe and hurriedly attempted to clean up my mess. I was wiping her little face clean with tears starting to form in the corners of my eyes, saying “Sorry, Sorry.”

She looked up and said to me “It’s all right. I’m OK.”

I sat down on the couch next to her, she snuggled up to me, and I put my arm around her and hugged her. I had the most understanding sister on the planet.

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I must have pulled a muscle when I jumped up so quick from the lounge, because I could feel a twinge starting in my lower back. Before long, that small twinge was just a little too painful and I had to stand up.

My sister asked what was wrong as I grabbed my back, agony plain on my face. Having given each other massages before after sporting events and the like, she offered to do the same now and instructed me to lie down in front of the TV so she could fix her big brother.

As I faced the TV I felt her step over me, lower herself and finally resting her butt on the back of my lower legs.

She started massaging my back and it felt so good to find the pain easing. This went on for some time as she watched the TV. With each of her finger movements up my back, she was pressing my now stiff cock into the rug.

At the same time she was pressing her pussy into my upturned ass and getting hot and wet making the back of my boxers wet and warm.

I was lost in ecstasy when she stopped, jumped up and ran off. At this point I quickly rearranged my crotch to make it more comfortable. Soon she was back with a bottle of oil from the bathroom and very naked!

I asked what she was doing. “Just getting some oil for the massage and I didn’t want to get anything on my nightgown.”

She applied the oil and the massage continued. I knew she was right, or did the fact that she was now nude have anything to do with the movie?

“Oh that feels so good Sis”

“Glad you like it.”

She now grabbed my boxers and lowered them down an inch or two saying that ‘She didn’t want them to get all oily’ this had the effect of making my dick stick through the hole in my boxers.

I was now focusing not on the movie but on my sisters pussy hairs tickling my butt as she would come forward running her hands the full length of my back, putting all she had into this.

She asked if that was all and if there was anywhere else that I was sore.

Looking over my shoulder, I could see the seriousness on her face and feeling just a little bit naughty and thinking I could shock her, I said my chest could probably do with the same treatment.

“Ok” she said brightly and hopped off so I could roll over.

Now here was a problem. She’d called my bluff, do I just roll over exposing myself and maybe scare her, no, so I asked her to get a small towel from the bathroom we shared so that I could put this on my lap, giving her something to sit on while she continued. While her attention was distracted to the TV, I quickly rolled and secured the towel in the right spot.

I think I saw her peeking out the side of her eyes as I rolled over, and did she have a small grin on her face when she did? I was getting the feeling that she wasn’t as innocent as I had first thought?

Before she resumed her position squatting on my hips and continuing her task, she took down my boxers from under the small towel saying “These will get oil on them”. I could see her nipples extended and a flush to her cheeks now so I’m guessing the massage was no longer to stave off her brother’s pain but to increase the pleasure she was feeling. Her breathing was rapid now, her pussy pressing down on my cock.

Well this was more than a young man should be seeing. This was my sister’s young body squatting on my hips and moving back and forth. Her small breasts swaying with each movement, coming closer to my face with each pass.

She had a look on her face of complete bliss that soon made me think of her in new way, a most unbrotherly way. I put my hands on her smooth hips and gently caressed her flat tummy and sparse pubs.

She moved quicker and quicker, her hips rocking more and pushing down onto my towel covered cock. I could smell the scent of her musk, when, she slowed and shook, then fell on my chest panting.

I held my sister in my arms and stroked her hair till she calmed and started to breathe slower following her orgasm.

She sat up, looked me in the eye and kissed me softly.

“Thank you.”

As she remained squatting, with her head on my chest, her hair on my shoulders I stroked her back so I could look at her face. The look was one of complete serenity. I think I fell in love with my sister at that moment.

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I was still in a state of arousal and I now felt her warm pussy juices seeping through the light towel between us from her orgasm.

As she started to stir she looked down and blushed. “Oh, Sorry, I made quite a mess. Let’s get rid of that wet towel right away”. She then removed the towel slowly bringing my cock into view. “I think you’re as turned on as I am big brother”. She said and lowered her open pussy lips across my hard on, the lips wrapping around my shaft in a warm hug.

I was lost for words and a little embarrassed all I could think of was to kiss her. She fell into my arms and we stayed that way, just holding each other and kissing till I felt her hand move slowly down my chest, across my belly and wrap around my shaft.

She moved it till it was ninety degrees to me and lying against her pussy and started moving up and down against her labia without putting it inside herself. I was looking at her face and she at mine gagging our reactions to all that was happening, and being ready to stop if we saw any panic or worry in each others faces.

Having cum not too long ago I was in no real need to go again, but dam I was getting close.

She said breathlessly, “I want this.” and sighed. “I have wanted this so bad for so long. I Love you.”

Now it was my turn to voice my feelings for my baby sister. Feelings that I now felt I could say with complete heartfelt honesty. “I love you too.”

She moved forward just enough that the head of my cock was at the entrance to her pussy. Oh such warmth, such a feeling I cannot find the words to describe.

I didn’t want to push into her but instead let her control the entry of my member into her all embracing warmth. Then she started to lower herself. Inch by inch, her moist pussy engulfing me. Finally I felt her touch bottom and shudder.

She lay her head back down on my chest and kissed me again and again moving from nipple to nipple. I slowly started to move inside her slow gentle strokes, not going too fast but giving her my full length.

She raised her head, looking at me and with a smile said. “Faster, please, harder.”

Oh, that was all I needed. Like a horse out of the starting gates I was away. She put her head back on my chest in essence giving me the rains to move as fast as I liked. Her rhythm matched mine till I could feel her pussy muscles clamp on me and squeeze and I new I would not last too much longer.

“Oh” she said heaving, then stopping then moving again. She seemed to be having ongoing orgasms.

On one of her downward thrusts I came stopping her hips at that deepest point and pumped load after load of cum into my love, my sister.

That night we bonded and have been closer than any brother and sister could ever be.

She regularly stays up late with me now, after Mom has gone off to work and we snuggle in front of the TV.

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The story continues from Sam’s point of view——-

“Wow, I’ve found my true love and it was my brother. This was going to be fun, fun, fun.”

To be continued….