“Kelly, can we talk?” I said as I closed the door to her bedroom behind me.
“What’s up?” She asked, still looking into the mirror, touching up her makeup after the long drive home from college to introduce her fiance.
“I just need to tell you, before I don’t have another chance. I love you.”
She laughed a little. “Uh yeah, I hope you do”
“No, I mean.. I’m in love with you. I have been for years and I can’t bear the thought of you getting married and leaving.”
She stared into the mirror silently.
I continued, “I know its weird or something but I don’t care, i’m crazy about you. You are absolutely perfect and I can’t imagine anyone else caring about you as much as I do. He will never be as good for you as I want to be.”
She looked eyes with me in the mirror for a moment, then looked down.
“I..” She stopped herself, and breathed deeply.
She turned around in her seat to face me, and the moment she did our lips met, I brushed my hand across her cheek and rest it on her jaw. “Pick me,” I said, “i’ll treasure you forever, no one will ever treat you better.”
She blushed beet red, pulled away, leaning back on her desk, elbows propped on it slightly behind her back, her breasts pushing forwards against the fabric of her t-shirt.
“I know what you mean. I really do. But i’m not going to leave him. We have had some fun a few times when we were younger and didn’t know better or maybe we just didn’t care, but it isn’t going to be like that.”
“Like what..”
“Like.. Us, together. I want to be a teacher, I can’t be, like..” she looked her closed door, clearly considering how far her words might carry out the door way. “I can’t be like, the teacher that gets with her brother.”
I nodded. My heart was breaking. My hands were on her shoulders.
“But..” She said.
My stomach flipped.
“Maybe we could, just once in a while..”
That was all I needed, I kissed her again, deeply, ran my hands all over her, worshipped every curve. She rocked her hips forward, ground against me. I pulled her shirt up and off.
“We want to have kids.” She said, “Soon. He will be a great father, I want him to raise them but, I don’t want him to make them. He just isn’t like that, for me.” She moved to her bed, pulling me on top of her, wrapping her legs around me. We kissed aggressively, riding and grinding against one another. She was so warm down there.
I pulled off her shorts, and finally felt my sister’s warm, moist pussy. She pulled me forward, inviting and demanding me inside. She felt amazing, enveloping the head of my cock as she steadily pulled me inside.
“You can never say anything, i’ll never tell him. He will raise our children for us, and never know. They will all be yours.” Her voice got high pitched and whiny and she began steadily riding my cock. Her breathing came heavy.
“I want you to come inside me, please. I want you to knock me up so we can raise them for you.” I grunted, she could have demanded anything of me. I felt like I was drugged on the scent and sensations of fucking my sister’s raw unprotected pussy. The lewd things she was whispering to me somehow became the most important goal on this earth.
“Come inside me please, get every drop of your cum deep inside my pussy, I want you to get me pregnant please.” She pulled my head next to hers, her legs were wrapped around me, I couldn’t tell if I was fucking her or she was fucking me. She continued to whisper dirty things into my ear. “Every thanksgiving, every Christmas, we will get together and fuck like this and you will knock me up every chance you get. He is going to be such a good babysitter for you, he’s going to spend 18 years taking care of every load you pump in to me.”
It was impossible, her pussy was so warm and moist and velvety. I couldn’t last any longer even if I wanted to.
“Come inside me please, come in your sister’s pussy please I want your sperm in my eggs please please”
I did as I was commanded.
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