Home alone with my older sister [Part 2][MF][Incest]

This is part 2 of the story posted on my profile. Be sure to read that if you haven’t already because I’ll be picking up right where we left off.

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Ever since the bedroom incident with my sister, I had become obsessed with her. I couldn’t stop fantasizing about her. I’d steal her used thongs, jerk off to her Instagram, and check out her body anytime she wasn’t looking. I started waking up earlier as well so I could see her wearing her tight running outfits and jerk off in her room while she wasn’t home. This behavior carried on for a couple days until she started taking note of her panties going missing.

“Mamá, did you put my clothes in the wash?” I would hear her yell. She was catching on so I knew I couldn’t be stealing her panties anymore. Truth be told, I had collection of three or four of her thongs that I kept in a shoebox in my closet. I still continued staring down her perfectly round ass and pleasuring myself to the thought of her, but I was disappointed knowing I would have to put an end to my more risky addictions. Quitting only made me want her more however. I would almost always have a boner around my hermana now. When we sat next to eachother on car rides with my parents, the feeling of her thigh pushed up against my leg would immediately get me hard. When our family went to the mall, I would always walk behind her so I could watch her small round butt bounce with every step and watch her yogapants give her a wedgie and move up between her ass cheeks. Sometimes, I could even tell what thong she was wearing. She always wore a cheap rose scented perfume but it was so damn sexy. I also loved it when we would get home and she’d untie her long black hair, letting it fall past her shoulders. In my opinion, she was sexier without makeup as I loved her tan Latina skin.

While at home, I could only fantasize about her as like I said earlier, we didn’t really hang out very often so the only time I talked to her for prolonged periods of time was when my family would go out on excursions. One day however, my father got news that one of his aunts passed away so him and my mother were going to go to her funeral in a town next over. Mexican funerals are similar to most other funerals in that they take very long, but my dad wanted to give his cousins company during a tough time for them so he and my mother decided they would take the long drive to pay their respects. Seeing as by the time the service would be completed, it would be late at night, my parents decided they would spend the night in a motel to rest up before the long drive back home. Because my sister and I had never met my great aunt and because it’d be a long drive, my parents excused us from attending. On the morning of the funeral, my parents got dressed in all black, gave my sister the keys to the house and jokingly told us not to get into any trouble. Little did they know, trouble was my sister’s plan all along.

The first couple hours was nothing out of ordinary. I exercised a bit and played videogames but later on I went to the living room and started watching Netflix. My parents were gone until likely the evening of the next day so I didn’t need to worry about being kicked off the couch to do chores. For lunch I just had some leftover takeout but my entire day was spent lazing around on that couch. I guess I lost track of time because soon the sun began to set and I heard my sister come downstairs to make dinner. She noticed me lying on the couch and smirked. “Emi you’ve been down here all day, I’m gonna tell mamá and papá when they come back” she joked. She was wearing a pair of tight grey yogapants and a pink t-shirt. Her hair like always was open but this time it was straightened, definitely done recently as well. She had one of her thin eyebrows raised and stood with a hand on her hip. “Relax” I said, “I don’t have anything else to do anyways”. “I’m gonna make dinner soon, so get up off your ass and help me” she insisted. “Okay, after this episode, it’s almost done” I argued. “Can I watch with you then?” she asked. “Sure…” I said a little surprised. I sat up and moved around the pillows and fixed the cushions in order to make some space for her on the couch. I let her know there was space to join but what she did next was unexpected to say the least.

Instead of sitting next to me on the couch where I made space for her, she sat her ass down straight on my lap, right on my dick. “What the fuck?!” I exclaimed. My sister simply giggled and began grinding her little butt on the bulge in my shorts. “Don’t play dumb now” she said calmly. “I know you’ve been wanting this”. Of course I wanted this, I had been dreaming of this situation ever since I caught a glimpse of her pussy that day, but naturally, I didn’t expect it to come true. “We can’t do this, are you crazy?!” I argued. I tried getting out but I was pushed into the corner of the couch and my sister was not budging. I didn’t want to hurt her so I didn’t use force. “I’m not stupid, my panties have been going missing lately and I’ve found a couple pairs with cum stains on them. I knew it was you ever since you snuck into my room that one morning” she said with a grin. “Thongs aren’t cheap you know?” My body practically froze up hearing this, I tried to deny it but all I could produce were a series of unintelligible stutters. My sister laughed and started grinding on me harder, knowing she had won. “That’s right, own up to it you fucking weirdo” she mocked. “What’re you gonna do now Emi?” She stopped grinding on me and started to get up. My shorts had a wet spot from all the precum welling up in the tip of my cock. I was at a loss for words but as she got up I could see the outline of her pussy lips pushing against the fabric of her yogapants. She wasn’t wearing panties and I saw she also had a wet stain by her crotch from grinding on the bulge in my shorts. In that instant I made my choice. She was about to stand up but I grabbed her hand and pulled her back in.

This time she was sitting on top of me. We were face to face, inches apart. “If we do this, it stays between us” I said. “Why would I go around telling people I fucked my brother?” she asked jokingly. I couldn’t help but smile hearing those words from her. We started making out right away. I locked lips with her, slipping my tongue into her mouth. Our saliva mixed and she gripped my back tight as we shared our french kiss. She nibbled on my bottom lip and put a hand on my cheek while we embraced. I could taste her cherry ChapStick and as we pulled away from eachother, a bridge of saliva connected our lips and we made eye contact. All my built up desires I had to hide were being expressed at this moment and I could tell she shared the same wishes. “I’ve wanted this so bad” I admitted to her. “Just shut up and take my clothes off” she replied simply. I happily obliged. I started with her T-shirt. I grasped the bottom of her top and pulled it upwards, slowly revealing her stomach and then pulled it off all the way to reveal a lacy black bra. She leaned into me as I reached around to unhook her bra. I undid the bra and let it drop to her waist to reveal her B-cups. Her tits were just as I’d imagined. Perky and sloped but still quite modest. Her nipples were quite small and dark brown in color with dark round areolas to match them. On top of that they were erect and hard showing how turned on she was. I immediately grabbed her left tit, squeezing it in my hand as she let out a soft moan of delight. I wanted to keep stripping her but she stopped me. “My turn” she said with a wink.

She got out of my lap and sat on her knees on the floor. With both hands she grabbed the waistband of my shorts and yanked them down. At the same time I took off my T-shirt and threw it to the floor. I was now wearing nothing but my boxers. My bulge was very noticeable. “This reminds me of how hard you were when you snuck into my bedroom while I was showering” she teased. She then pulled down my briefs and all 7 inches of my hard cock shot up immediately. My sister looked at in awe and slowly wrapped her fingers around the shaft. As soon as she grabbed it, my cock throbbed and she let out a giggle. “Does it feel good to have your big sis’ squeeze your cock like this? Does it turn you on?” she asked with a devilish smile. “fuck yea it does” I replied simply. Surprisingly, she loosened the grip on my shaft and stood up. “How about we take this upstairs to my room” she asked. I agreed and got up with her. “Leave your clothes here, no one else is home”. I was fully naked and she was topless, still wearing her yogapants. Instinctively I picked her up and balanced her over my shoulder. She cried out a laugh of delight as I brought her up the stairs to her bedroom where we’d really start crossing the limits of our sibling relationship.

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Thanks for the positive response on the first part, I plan to make a 3rd part very soon. Sorry for breaking the story up into many different parts, I’m trying to keep each submission fairly concise. Hope you’re enjoying it so far and I look forward to hearing your feedback.

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