Visiting my big Sis after a year apart – Part III [Taboo] [Incest] [M/F]

This is the final part to this story. I thought if I continued it any further, it would lose it’s affect. Thanks for following along, and if you have any suggestions for future stories, I’d love to hear them!

Part III

Her breathing was shaky as we lay together, processing what we did. Slowly, I moved my hand down just so it was above her waistband. My thumb threatened to continue past her pants until she grabbed my wrist.

“Wait! Look… I-. I don’t know how to feel about this. It’s so wrong, but feeling you so close, I don’t want to stop,” She said. It felt like she was holding her breath for minutes. “I’m not leaving. I’m not going anywhere.” I whispered to her. She squirmed at each word. She buried her face into my side as she clung to me, releasing the hold on my wrist. After a moment, I gained enough courage to move further. As my hand passed the waistband to her pants, she sucked in air, holding her breath. She was so tense even after what she’d done for me. I slipped my entire hand under her underwear and hovered her mound, feeling her prickly pubic hairs beneath my fingers. She held onto me tighter as my thumb grazed one side of her lips. I swapped between rubbing my fingers over her hair, and brushing the outside of her lips with my fingers. She was incredibly sensitive, and couldn’t control her movements. Suddenly, my middle finger entered, just to the first knuckle. She kept taking quick shallow breaths as I gently pushed my finger further in and against her walls, all the while, my thumb rubbed over her clit.

“Hold up! My pants are gonna get ruined. Could you help me ta-,” and before she could say another word, I slid off her pants, throwing them on the ground. She looked up at me, vulnerable, waiting for me to make the next move. Gently, I moved my hand over the cotton that separated our skin from skin. I felt it was damp, even though I couldn’t see a wet spot on her black panties. I then hooked my thumbs under her panties waistline and gently pulled down until the bottom of her mound and the start of her lips. Even slower now, I pulled down further, creating strings of her wetness. Once I pulled her panties past her ankles, I threw them on the floor. Turning back towards her, I could see her removing her shirt, revealing her tits. They were smaller in size, but the shape and firmness were incredible. I stared in awe for what felt like hours. Here, my sister lay beneath me. I marveled at her body. Her Olive skin had no blemishes. I could tell she was thinking something as I stood there, eyes wide. I settled my face between her legs, tracing lines up and down her thigh.

“Now look who’s the tease!” She said, laughing.

Without saying anything, I disappeared between her legs. First lightly kissing and licking around her labia, then inching towards her center. I was addicted. To her scent, to her taste, to her feel. I threw her legs over my shoulders and continued lapping at her entrance. She turned her head from me, unable to look as she ran her fingers through my hair. Unable to control myself, I removed my hands from their grip on her legs and rubbed her clit with one while I used the other to stretch her wide enough so my tongue could enter completely. I continued this for minutes until she began tightening legs around my head and heck.

“Ahh! Ehhhhhh! Shit! Shit! Shit!” she whined, curling her body forcing my face somehow further into her. Pushing down with her hands, I was locked. She writhed for a few seconds before flinging her legs off me and rolling on her side, cupping her pussy with one hand, protecting it from further stimulation.

“Holy shit bro! That was wild!” She said, still catching her breath. “Nobody’s ever eaten me like that.” She continued admittingly.

We slept together that night in the same bed. In the morning I woke to a warm pulling sensation around my cock. The sheets moving let me know exactly what was going on. Lifting them, I was greeted by my sister licking my length, staring me in the eyes.

“I couldn’t stop thinking about how you felt in my mouth… so I decided to help myself.”

After she left for work, my day was relatively lazy. I watched tv and sat around remembering the previous night.

I got a text around 5:30 after my sister got off work that read, ‘I’ll be outside in 15 to pick u up. Shower and get dressed.’ My heart beat with anticipation. Where was she bringing me? Why so sudden?

Once in the car, she explained to me she was supposed to go to dinner with a client, but they bailed and she still had the reservation. Considering I had only packed for a week, I didn’t have a suit, and the place the reservation was for had a dress code.

After I had tried on a couple of suits, I walked out wearing a deep navy ‘Milano Fit, 1818’ suit.

“Helllllo.” My sister said, looking me up and down. “Do a spin.”

I spun around for her as she nodded her head grinning.

“This is the one.” She said, but as I took it off and folded it to bring to the checkout counter, I noticed a tag on it that read, ‘$1098.00’.

“Sis,” I said, stopping looking at her like she was joking. “Look at the price! You’ve gotta be fucking kidding… there’s no wa-.” Cutting me off she told me not to worry and she had it covered.

Walking into that restaurant made me feel good. Every guy’s head turned as my sister walked in wearing a ‘black wrap maxi dress’. They were all eye fucking her, and I couldn’t blame them. She was perfect.

We had an amazing dinner that left us both full and satisfied. At least sustenance-wise.
Exiting the restaurant, we were greeted by a torrent of rain. We made a run for the car, or at least we tried since she was in heels. We were drenched by the time we got in the car. Laughing, we looked over at each other both smiling. She turned her head away, nervously looking at her hands.

“Thank you for tonight,” I said, hoping to make her more comfortable and lighten the mood.

“Yeah, sure thing.” She said almost inaudibly, still looking in her lap.

She took my hand in hers and held it to her chest. “That’s how you make me feel.” She said, pausing to let me feel her heartbeat which was rapidly pattering. “You’re my little brother. I should never be this nervous around you!”

I leaned into her still with my hand on her chest as I rested my nose against hers, foreheads touching. Pulling away enough to open my eyes, her eyes searched mine as she breathed heavily with her mouth open slightly. I leaned in halfway, waiting for some cue that this was okay. Thinking about it now, ‘of course it’s okay! She sucked my cock and swallowed my cum! I ate her pussy and she came burying my face, choking me with her legs. Still, this felt a step further in some ways. She met me as my lips parted to accept hers. I could feel her breath through her nose as we kissed, breaking and starting again. My tongue forced her lips and mouth open as I let her control the pace. My hand, still on her chest, moved to the side to slip her dress off her shoulder, revealing her breasts. I played with her nipples, rolling them gently in my fingertips as our tongues danced. Soon, she was placing her hand on my thigh, inching it up towards my growing erection.

“Holy fuck.” She said, finally putting her hand over my hardness. “You’re so hard.” She said, while putting her free hand up her dress, presumably feeling her wetness.

We transitioned to the back seat as I worked my suit pants, blazer, and boxers off. She slid her panties down around one ankle and mounted me, stroking my length with one hand, looking down between us.

“Fuck. I want you so bad.” She said, not looking away from what was between us. She giggled as she positioned my cock to her abdomen, imitating how far I’d be inside her. Her jaw fell open slightly as she looked at me and grinned. Lifting herself, so she was above my length, she rubbed my head on her lips and eventually rested it at her center. She lowered herself slowly to accommodate my head. She paused as it slipped in, breathing in deeply. She continued slowly, stopping once in a while to get used to me. Finally, once I was two-thirds the way in, she let herself drop, wincing as she reached the base. She rested her forehead on my shoulder, wrapping her arms around my neck as she sat still for what felt like hours. Once adjusted, she began to grind herself on me, moving in circles and pressing down into me, never lifting. “Oh fuck… agggh.” She groaned. She then lifted herself almost until I slipped out of her and let herself drop. Her face winded, but she didn’t make a sound. She continued this excruciating rhythm for minutes of taking my length and stopping to pause.

“You can go faster now.” She said in a weak voice.

I lifted my hips, and took her ass in both hands, firmly gripping her. I then slowly pumped in and out of my sister. I continued this for a couple of minutes as I progressively quickened my pace until she was grunting and I was slamming myself into her without abandon. I felt as though she was in pain, but couldn’t stop myself. The car was filled with the sound of our skin slapping against one another. I felt her nails against the back of the dress shirt which I had unbuttoned and thought she’d tear through. I was at a point where I didn’t care and only wanted to keep thrusting into this perfect hole. I felt myself nearing the end, so I warned her, stopping my thrusting, urging her to get off. She did none of these things. What she did do was wrap her arms around me and held my legs in place with hers. “It’s okay. Do it. I want to feel you finish in me.” She said in a breathy cadence. I grunted and pumped, once again shooting thick rope after rope into her, but this time I was filling my big sister’s pussy to the brim with my cum. She yelped in response before slowly slipping me out of her.

She drove us home with me running down her leg. In the morning, I awoke to her sleeping face with the morning sun across it. Her dark hair was in a messy bun, but she was still perfect. I will never leave my sister again.

The end,

Thanks for reading.

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