Many years ago, I think I was fourteen years old or so, I fucked my little sister, who was about ten at the time. It was so easy….we were in her bedroom doing something and I had a sudden impulsive sense of horniness come over me. I don’t know why, but it occurred to me that I might be able to get her to let me fuck her.
I just came right out and asked her to pull down her pants and she did. I sat there looking at her cute little hairless pussy and my cock was so hard I just had to try and fuck her.
I told her to lay down and she did it without even asking why. I pulled my own pants down and got on top of her. I put my cock against her cunt and pushed it inside of her. The only thing she said was that it hurt a little. I asked if she wanted me to stop but she shook her head.
Being only fourteen at the time, I didn’t know how to fuck…but what I was doing felt GREAT! All I did was lay on top of her reveling at how great it felt to have my cock in her. At one point, I remember she sighed and slightly pushed her hips up at me. Not long after that, I had a huge orgasm, spewing an unbelievable amount of sperm inside of her.
I quickly pulled out of her and went to my room. I sat there not quite believing what we’d just done. I felt horribly guilty for what I’d done for a week or so after that. Funny thing was, neither one of us ever acted like anything had happened. We didn’t discuss it, even though we had enough opportunities.
Not much longer after that first time, I felt like doing it again and started looking for an opportunity. It came one afternoon when almost everyone in the family was outside. I had been in the bathroom taking a piss and when I came out, I spotted her going upstairs. I quickly followed her to her room. She was startled when she saw me and when I asked her to pull down her pants, she said no. I pleaded with her and she nodded and unzipped her pants and slid them down for me.
When I told her to lay down, she did so without hesitation. I got on top of her and had her spread her legs. She did that and once again, I pushed up inside her. This time, I stirred my cock around in her a little. It felt so good that I came in no time at all. When I pulled out of her, we saw a long string of my come between my cock and her cunt.
A few more weeks of intense guilt and I wanted it again. When we were outside doing our chores, I whispered to her that I wanted to do it with her. She told me that we shouldn’t because brothers and sisters weren’t supposed to do that stuff. I said that I knew that, but I still wanted to do it. I asked her if she had liked what we did before and she said she did, but we still shouldn’t be doing it.
Again, I pleaded with her to let me and she said that maybe later…but she’d have to think about it. I said that later, I’d walk by her and clear my throat and go upstairs, and if she wanted to, she would meet me in her room.
That night, when everyone was watching TV, I got up and walked past her and slightly cleared my throat and went to my room. Five minutes later, I heard someone coming upstairs and when I looked out of my door, I saw it was her. I followed her to her room and she closed the door behind us.
She said that we shouldn’t be doing this, but she was unbuttoning her pants as she said it. I had her sit on the bed and told her we were going to try something I’d seen in the magazines. I had her put her legs up over my shoulders and I put my tongue in her cunt. I think that surprised the hell out of her, but I know she liked it.
When I had her lay down she said I shouldn’t “pee” in her like I did the last time. I stuck my cock in her and before long, I heard her moan a little and she pushed her hips at me again. It didn’t occur to me until much later that I was making her cum but I sure know I did! I filled her up to the brim that time.
There was a few more times she let me do it to her, but she got harder and harder to convince each time I wanted to fuck her. The last time she let me do it to her, we were going to the swimming hole. She had on this bikini and she was following me along the path. I had a hard on and a plan; as soon as we were hidden from sight, I was going to see if she’d let me fuck her.
I got a little way down the path and stopped and turned to her. I asked her to pull down her bottoms and as usual, she refused. I pleaded with her and she still said no. She said we couldn’t keep doing that…especially there because someone might see us. I reassured her that no one was anywhere nearby and pleaded with her some more.
I got a huge rush of lust when she looked around and asked me if I was sure no one was around, while she hooked her thumbs hesitantly in the waistband of her bottoms. I said to her again that nobody was anywhere nearby and she pulled her bikini down and laid down right there in the middle of the path.
I pulled my swim trunks down and got on top of her once again. Just like before, I fucked her for a while but this time, she groaned and grabbed my ass, holding me against her as her hips pushed at me. This made me come really hard and it seemed to last for a long time. When I was finished, we got up and pulled our swim suits back up and without another word, we went on to the swimming hole.
After that, she wouldn’t let me fuck her anymore. All the begging and pleading didn’t work. She would let me lick her cunt every once in a while and she even sucked me off a few times, but she didn’t like it when I’d shoot my load in her mouth.
Eventually, she wouldn’t let me do anything and I just let it go. I wasn’t about to rape her or anything like that, but I never forgot how good it felt to stick my cock in her. As she grew into her teens, she developed a perfect body and I fantasized about her constantly…but I never tried anything with her. Part of that was because of guilt. I heard that girls who were victims of incest like she was had a very hard time relating to men later on in life.
I still got along with her pretty good and tried to be a good brother to her. We were actually pretty close, regardless of what had passed between us.
Even though we managed to keep our relationship normal, I still wanted to fuck her…but I took pains to keep her from seeing that.
The years went by and we eventually married and had kids. She had three and I had one.
Funny thing was, I had a fetish for incest that was very strong…and I fantasized about it whenever I jacked off or even when I fucked my wife…she was always my sister in my mind as we fucked. And I often wondered if my sister remembered what we used to do and I wondered how she felt about it. I saw her all the time, she’d stop by the house or I’d see her at the parents and we’d relate like friends, but I’d still see her in my mind’s eye, laying half naked on the bed as I fucked her.
Fast forward to twenty years later. I was divorced and living alone, dating occasionally but happy to be alone. She split up with her husband and was having a rough go of it. She had a shitty job and she was living in an absolute dump. Our kids were grown up and out on their own and she didn’t have a pot to piss in.
The place she was living at got condemned and she had to find a new place. When I found out about it I offered to let her move in with me. She didn’t have much choice so she agreed. We got into a routine and things were going along pretty well, though I had to tell her to stop apologizing for invading my space. I let her know that I wanted her there, I loved her and she wasn’t any bother at all. Secretly though, I still remembered the times she let me fuck her and she still had a hot body, so I snuck a peek whenever I could.
I got a few peeks here and there, too. She’d wear some pretty revealing things around the house sometimes, and I made the most of it. But I never let on that I still had a lot of lust for her…she’d have freaked out if she ever got a hint of my feelings.
Then one night, we were having a couple of beers and talking over the old times when she actually brought up the things we did when we were kids. Neither one of us were big drinkers and we usually only had one or two, so it wasn’t like we were drunk or anything like that. But she just started talking about those times I came onto her.
I was mortified at first…I told her I was so sorry that I’d done those things to her. She asked me why I only tried them with her and not the other four girls in the house. I told her that she was the only one who got me horny…I didn’t know why…she was the only one I wanted to fuck. I was getting a raging boner as we discussed it, and I was also starting to wonder how she felt.
I asked her to tell me her side of the things we did back then. She started with the first time I did it to her. She said that she knew I would want to do something that night and she sort of wanted me to try. She didn’t know what I’d do, but she had told herself that she’d let me do almost whatever I wanted. When I asked her to take down her pants, she said that, while she was a little scared, she wanted to show me her pussy and when I had her lay down, she knew what I had in mind. She said that it had hurt at first, but it got to feeling real good…especially when I came inside of her. She said that my come had leaked out for quite a while afterwards but she liked the feeling.
She also said that she had felt a lot of guilt as well, but even though she felt that way, she knew she wanted to do it some more. Every time I came on to her, she said, she felt very excited but she knew she shouldn’t let me do what I wanted to with her. That was how I felt too, and I told her so.
She said that after we did it for the first three times, she’d told her friend that she’d had sex, but she didn’t tell her who she did it with. Her friend told her that that was how babies were made and that scared the hell out of her. When she started getting panicky, her friend told her she was too young to get pregnant, so that made it a lot easier for her to take. That’s when she began to think twice about letting me do it to her. Even though she liked it, she couldn’t enjoy it as much because of the knowledge of what could happen. She said that that time on the path to the swimming hole was the best time…she’d had a massive orgasm and even though she was going to stop me before I came in her, she couldn’t bring herself to do it and she let me come in her.
She loved it when I licked her pussy and for a long time, she’d been tempted to ask me to do it to her again, but she knew that I’d want to fuck and she just couldn’t take that chance. She said that the temptation was constantly there, especially when she was in her teens and she saw how I’d look at her occasionally. She’d see that I had a boner and she’d be very frustrated because I wouldn’t try anything and she knew I would go play with myself, when she wanted to be the one who took care of it.
I told her that it was the same way for me, too. I said that I had a very hard time not trying anything…but I had to. I felt that I’d messed her up for life and I felt a lot of relief when she’d gotten married and had kids. The conversation wound down and we kind of just sat there, avoiding eye contact. I was watching her out of the corner of my eye and I noticed that she kept glancing my way. I was hoping she didn’t notice I had a hard on, but I just couldn’t get it to go down. The things she’d said were playing over and over in my mind. I wished I could have turned back the clock to when we were teenagers. I would have loved to fuck her when she was fifteen or sixteen…oh well, I’d just to satisfy myself with the fantasies.
After watching TV for a bit, she stretched and yawned, saying she was going to turn in. Then she did something that floored me. She stood up and walked by me towards the stairs and slightly cleared her throat, looking at me in a pointed manner as she went upstairs. I stared after her with my mouth hanging open…did I just miss something? Was she telling me that she wanted me to come to her room? I sat there for a few minutes before I decided to see if she actually meant what I thought she did.
With my heart hammering and a huge erection in my pants, I turned off the lights and went upstairs. I went to her door and slowly opened it. I whispered her name to see if she was awake. She said to come in and close the door and not to say anything. I could barely see as I stepped into the room and shut the door.
I sat on her bed and she took my hand, placing it on her breast. I started stroking her body and discovered she was naked under the blankets. I stopped long enough to take my clothes off and I got in bed with her. She reached out and took my cock in her hand. She let out a small gasp when she felt how hard and long it was. I was stroking her pussy, marveling at how soft and wet she was.
Without a word, she slid over to the center of the bed and spread her legs and I positioned myself on top of her. My throbbing cock found the her hot wet hole and I slowly slid it all the way inside her. It had been over twenty years since I’d been in my little sister’s cunt, but it felt every bit as good as I remembered it. She was so hot and wet that I knew I wouldn’t last long. The bed squeaked in protest as we fucked each other, she was pushing her hips up at me as I fucked furiously into her.
Suddenly, she gasped hotly against my neck and grabbed my ass, holding me against her. I felt her pussy rippling around my cock and I knew she was having a nice orgasm. I went over the edge. Without even wondering if she was on some kind of birth control, I squirted a huge load of sperm inside her. It was the best orgasm I’d ever had. We just laid there as we slowly came back down to earth.
Finally, I reluctantly rolled off of her and lay beside her. My cock was wet with her pussy juice and it lay along my thigh. It never went completely soft. Thinking about what I’d just done, I was hard again in what seemed like seconds. I had just fucked my little sister for the first time in over twenty years…something I’d obsessed about all that time, and I wasn’t about to stop with just one.
Without a word between us, I went to get back on top of her. “Again?” she whispered, but she spread her legs and I slid back inside her. I can’t describe how wonderful it felt to just have my cock in her and I told her so. Everything felt good….the way her cunt gripped me, the way her tits squashed against my chest and her breath against my neck…
Before long we were at it again, the only sound in the room was our heavy breathing and the squeaks and groans of the bed as tried our best to fuck each to exhaustion. We did just that. By the time we finally rolled away from each other, sweaty and spent, I’d squirted enough cum inside her to fill a bathtub. She snuggled up against me and we went to sleep.
The next morning was kind of awkward. We couldn’t meet each other’s eyes…we just got up and got dressed. I felt guilty and I know she did too, but we still managed to steal a few quick glances at each other as we got dressed. Breakfast was a silent affair and we hurried off to work with barely a glance between us.
I had a hard time concentrating all that day. I was wondering if she was going to let me do it to her again, all the while feeling guilty and at the same time wanting her some more. I had to slip into the bathroom and stroke myself to orgasm just to calm down a little. Finally, three o’clock came and I hurried home.
She was already there when I got home, I heard the shower running as I entered the house. I was tempted to just get naked and join her, but something held me back. I had a glass of water and then went upstairs to change clothes. As I walked past the bathroom, the door swung open and there she was, stark naked. I stopped in my tracks and stared. She’d shaved her pussy! All I could do was look her up and down and say WOW!
“You like?” she asked.
“I sure do,” I said, “why did you do that?”
“I wanted to bring back some memories for you,” she blushed, “I thought you’d like to see what you had back then.”
“Does this mean you’ll let me have some more?”
“If you want. I know it’s wrong for us to be doing this, but I can’t help myself. I want it so bad…I just can’t stop thinking about it…sex with you is so good, I have the best comes with you, and nobody will ever know, so what’s the harm?” She stood there expectantly. “Well, am I going to just stand here while you gawk or are you going to get those clothes off and have some fun with me?”
I got naked in no time at all and roughly pushed her against the bathroom wall. She spread her legs and I fucked her right there against the wall.

 

not bad

 

brilliant, please continue.

 

gr8 story mate...

 

Nice. Reminds me of Perverted Dad.

 

I really liked it. It was hot, but kinda romantic too.

 

wondering

What if one of her daughters CAME for a visit ?

 

good story. I liked it

 

Very good story.

 

Thanks for the encouraging comments.

 

not bad

not bad so far

 

good story please continue...

 

naughty boy lol

 

not a bad story

 

Sex, and love between siblings.

You dealt with it very nicely, thank you.

 

I only scanned through half of the story, So far I like it.
The only problem is you need paragraphs.

There is also a spelling mistake,

"It felt so good that I came in no time at all. When I pulled out of her, we saw a long string of my come (Should be cum) between my cock and her cunt."

To make it sound more exciting I'd add.

"It felt so good that I came in no time at all, But this time when I cummed inside my sister she let out a little moan. Once I pulled out of her, we saw a long string of my hot cum between my cock and her cunt."

 

Thanks