My Loving Older Sister [incest ;siblings; virgin]

“You’ve never seen one, have you?” My sister says with her pussy clearly visible underneath her short white summer dress.

“Of course I have.”

“Up close?”

Instead of answering, I get annoyed.

“Why are you even showing me your…your private parts?”

“Because I’m a good big sister. And when I heard that skank Stacy broke your heart, I thought you could use some cheering up.”

“Where did you hear that?”

“Someone at school told me. But does it even matter?”

“I guess not.”

“Plus, I know how much you liked her, even if she didn’t put out.”

“I don’t need cheering up, and I don’t want to talk about Stacy.” I make it very clear. Although, it’s hard to stop looking at Amy’s smoothly waxed slit while trying to sound serious. Her tight pink lips are so fucking alluring I’m actually fighting off a boner where I lie on my bed.

“Oh really? Because mom actually asked me to keep an eye on you while they’re out. You’ve got her all worked up and paranoid that you’ll kill yourself or something.”

“Well, you can tell her not to worry. I’m already dead inside.”

Amy pouts with irritation, seeing as she hates any type of party-pooper. And being one of the most popular girls at school, she has a positive reputation to uphold.

“You can keep looking if you want. It’s not like I’m trying to hide it.” She refers to the way she sits at the foot of my bed. With her legs crossed, she leans back on her hands, allowing her dress and thighs to frame the pretty picture that is her blossoming cunt.

“Amy, you should go.”

“You used to like it. Remember? You’d watch me in the bathtub. And I crawled into your bed sometimes, naked. Don’t tell me you forgot.”

“Why are you talking about this?” I ask with building frustration. “Can’t you see I just want to be alone?”

“So you don’t think about me when you jerk off?”

“What?! Jesus! No!”

“Then can please stop using my underwear when you do it? Mom thinks I’m having sex every day of the week thanks to all the junk stains you leave behind.”

“I’m not…I mean I don’t…just get out please?!” I yell with a combination of rage and embarrassment. Because the truth is I do use her underwear.

And I do think about her…a lot.

“Here, give me your finger.” She ignores my anger and reaches for my hand.

“Are you kidding me? What are you doing now?”

“Just relax, okay? And give me your fucking finger.” Amy insists while prying my fist open.

Then she puts the first available finger in her mouth, only to start sucking on it. Her tongue is wet and slippery…and warm. Amy takes my finger past the first knuckle and stops as she nears the second, and the sensations make my virgin cock jump to life.

“Amy! Stop it!”

But she doesn’t.

Instead, she keeps going like she’s sucking a cock, while mine keeps getting bigger. I try to cover-up with my free hand, although I don’t want to be too obvious. So I grab a nearby pillow and pull it over my crotch when I realize it’s getting out of control.

“Amy! Didn’t you hear me?”

She bites down every time I try to pull out, and I catch her peering down at my groin area.

“Did you like it?” She finally releases my finger, but she doesn’t retreat to her previous position.

“No! It’s gross! You’re my sister!”

“Then you wouldn’t have a hard-on right now, would you? Now, can you imagine what it feels like when a girl sucks your dick like that?” She teases with sneaky tone.

“Amy, I don’t know where this is going, but it’s not helping.”

“Yes, it is. I’m helping you get over your heartbreak little brother, like a good older sister should.”

“You’re like five minutes older than me!”

“Which still makes me the older sibling. And it’s my job to make you see there are better things waiting for you, besides that bitch Stacy Stevens. Now, give me your finger again.”

Frankly, I’m too horny to openly protest.

Apart from Amy looking incredibly hot in that skimpy dress, I have yet to experience any sexual contact past first base. Maybe it’s because I’m not the jock every girl wants to sleep with, and maybe I’m pissed because Stacy was my one shot at losing my virginity with someone much more attractive than myself.

As I fight with my confliction, Amy gets to her knees and guides my hand underneath her dress. Then she takes the same finger she sucked on, and positions it right between her pink folds.

“Go ahead. Put it in.”

“You serious?”

“Is the tip of your finger wet?”

I take a second to notice the residue on my index, then I answer with less attitude.

“Yes.”

“Then put it in.” She repeats.

Slightly hesitant, I stretch open my sister’s hot and narrow enclosure, penetrating her just one or two inches before she twitches with delight.

“Can you feel the smooth ridges?” She asks with a satisfied grin.

I nod my head in response. Because if I speak, I might just tell how fucking horny she is making me right now.

“Now can you feel them moving?” The tone of her voice drops a semitone, and she’s panting lightly. But I think it has something to do with the way her walls are clenching around my finger, making the tiny space even smaller.

For a few seconds, there isn’t any dialogue.

With her mouth partially gaped, Amy rocks her hips and pushes down onto my finger, making it sink another inch or two. An excited and childish laughter escapes her lips as she clenches again. She’s literally lathering my finger with her warm creamy juices, and I’m left to wonder what she’ll do next.

“Take away the pillow.” She instructs, but decides to do it for me.

With one swift motion, she rips the pillow away and reaches for my pants.

“Amy…”

My finger remains inside her clenched pussy while she pulls out my throbbing cock.

“Do you want to get over Stacy?”

“Yes, of course. But–”

“Then lie back and let me make you a man.”

Her fingers are locked around my shaft and she’s toying with it, causing a satisfying pain as I grow even harder. And I’m not about to refuse this once in a lifetime offer, so I do what Amy asks.

I lie back and watch her straddle me.

Then I feel her moist cunt pressing against the back of my muscle, which is followed by a slow grinding motion. Up and down she stirs the length of my rod, rubbing her juices all over me in anticipation.

To make me even crazier with rushing hormones, she pulls up the front of her dress, showcasing her taught lips parting around my cock while she shifts forwards and backwards.

Her distinct mound, budding from her perfect pelvis, and her half-exposed breasts, heaving heavy with lust…I can rape her right now without thinking twice.

That’s how horny she’s got me.

Then she leans in close enough for our lips to almost meet, and she quickly licks mine before asking me the make or break question.

“Do you want to have sex with me, little brother? You want to know what it feels like to have your dick inside my tight pussy, don’t you?”

“Yes.” I admit, panting just as much as she is.

“Good.” She whispers and reaches down to grip my cock a second time. “I think you are going to like this.”

Just like my finger, the head of my shaft probes Amy’s sweet enclosure.

And I didn’t think it could be as great as I imagined, but as Amy lowers herself and swallows several inches, I’m proven wrong.

I’m not sure what to focus on first.

The smooth ridges of her slope scathing past my throbbing veins…

The heat…

The moisture…

The soft flesh hugging tightly around my member, and increasing the pressure the deeper I plunge into my sister.

Her lustful breathing on my face, and even the strange way she stares straight into my eyes.

Everything is so fucking overwhelming I can’t help grabbing her bare ass-cheeks in both hands, and squeezing with frustration.

She gasps and takes it as a signal to go all the way, which she does.

Amy drives down hard, forcing me deeper into her contracting tunnel until I lodge at her core.

My body jerks in reaction to the bliss between my legs, as well as Amy’s clit grating across my pelvis. And her discreet moaning as everything happens is nothing short of godly.

She gets into a steady rhythm of rising and falling on my cock. There is no missing the temperature going up between our genitals as the smooth friction gets more intense. She’s actually dripping down my elevated balls with almost every thrust.

My own sister rides me so hard we can’t prevent the inappropriate kissing from making the incestuous picture complete. With her tongue slushing against mine, and her hips bucking like she’s at a fucking rodeo, she quickly gets me to the point of bursting.

“Amy, wait, I’m–”

“Cum. Cum…inside…me.”

I’m so close to unloading, there is no point in stopping now. So I let Amy’s tight cunt finish the milking process it started. Her walls contract a last time as she sucks the seed straight from my testicles.

I can feel the first wave flowing through my rod, which has my lower-body jerking underneath Amy. Instinctively, I bite into her small breast while spewing like a volcano, and filling my sister’s cunt with hot, fertile sperm.

And then, after we finally catch our breath, and she releases my cock from her dripping pussy, she says, “When you feel depressed again, I’ll be in my room.”

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