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By bigdaddykingdavid (USA)
My sister Diane has always been beautiful. In fact there are many words
that describe her somewhat, but none are enough to describe whatever it
is about her that makes so many men lust for her. Words such as, sexy,
exotic, sensual and attractive are often used and certainly accurate
based on their definitions, however not complete.
Evidence of
every trait that a man may desire can been seen within Diane yet none
are in excess. The closest way I have found to describe what it is that
makes men lose their minds over her is simply "sex appeal" and even that
doesn't seem to paint the full picture.
Our mother was a pretty
woman, however it was our father who gave each of us our best qualities.
The two traits my father had in excess and passed to each of his
children are that we are all said to be good looking or handsome just as
he was, and we are all very sexual as he was.
Diane apparently
received a double dose of these traits. Her breasts are not large but
they are perfect. Her ass is great by all standards but not exceptional
in any way. Diane is pretty to look at but nothing about her features
make her an exception to other women.
I didn't have sexual
feelings toward Diane growing up despite living in the country and
skinny dipping in ponds together. It was an appreciation and as we
reached developing years, mild curiosity at times. Diane and I were
close and loved each other, however it was always as brother and sister.
I never felt jealous of the many boys and later men that chased after
Diane but I was angry at those who mistreated her.
As each of us
came of legal age it was clear we shared our fathers high sex drive. We
seemed to enjoy sex more than the average person as well as having far
more partners. With thin walls it was known that we each enjoyed kinky
things in the bedroom as well as the ability to experience powerful
orgasms multiple times.
When I was nineteen I lost my job which
caused me to move in with Diane who was twenty three and recently
divorced from a man who could not keep up with her sexually. Diane began
to take full advantage of her new single status.
Diane had a
group of girlfriends that would get together every weekend and go out to
the dance clubs and party. Almost every Friday and Saturday night they
would return to our apartment very intoxicated with men they had picked
up when the bars had closed.
At first I found the sex noises
coming through the common wall slightly annoying. The problem was, I
couldn't leave my room usually because the living room was occupied by
Diane's friends who were engaged in various sex acts with the men they
brought to our apartment.
I was still under age to consume
alcohol, therefore the only sober person in an apartment full of drunk
and horny people. At times it was entertaining as I listened to the sex
happening on the other side of walls. Then I began to masturbate while
listening or peeking into the living room to watch people have sex.
The
alcohol removed many of the inhibitions that my sister and her friends
may have had, allowing them to do some wild and kinky things with
various partners each weekend. I often listened intently to Diane and
her partner at the time through the wall near my bed as they had sex of
every imaginable kind.
I became aroused and soon found myself
wanting to be the one having sex with Diane instead of the stranger she
brought home. Diane was very vocal and enjoyed talking dirty during her
sex adventures which I found to be a huge turn on. I felt a little guilt
at first when I would stroke myself to several orgasms pretending It
was me Diane was talking to in such a dirty sexual way. I imagined her
nude and tried picturing her pussy in my mind or tasting her while she
sat on my face grinding into me.
After the weekend was over my
thoughts of having Sex with my sister would dissipate along with the
guilt. I never really considered that I could actually have sex with
Diane because it was so taboo. I found the fantasy to be enjoyable and
the masturbation to her live sex act enhanced things greatly for my
pleasure, but It was still incest to actually have sex with my sister.
Besides she would never be willing to have sex with me .
One
Friday morning I was in the living room watching TV When Diane and her
friends came home from the bar very drunk. I had never seen my sister
this intoxicated before and was surprised see her in this state. I went
into the kitchen to get a glass of water when Diane and her date walked
in unsteadily with a six pack of beer and groped each other lewdly.
Diane
went to the refrigerator and poked her head inside to shuffle leftovers
around to make room for the beer. Her date had initially stood by me as
I had pulled myself up to sit on the counter top however he said he had
to pee and possibly puke as he ran out of the kitchen.
Suddenly
Diane came out of the fridge and turned toward me. There was only the
small light from the oven to see by as I sat on the counter top.
In
the dim light, Diana who was highly intoxicated, mistook me for her
date Brian and pulled me from the counter and into her arms. I didn't
have time to think or react at first because her hands were instantly
kneading my cock and balls through my pants just as her tongue was
forced into my mouth in a very sloppy kiss.
Diane's mouth tasted
sweet with blast of alcohol and my cock jumped to the touch of her
groping hand and was hard as a rock literally within seconds. She
grabbed my hand and placed it on her tit and helped me squeeze it
firmly.
I lost all control and like a high school teen, shoved my
hand down the front of her pants and slid into her panties in one
scoop. I caressed the thick triangle of black thatched pubic hair then
slid lower allowing my finger to slid up and down my Sisters wet slit.
Slipping
my middle finger into her entrance, I forced her pink lips apart and
began fucking it in and out smoothly as we stood by the counter. Diane
released my mouth from a kiss and put her mouth to my ear to whisper the
following:
"Shove two more fingers in my naughty fuck tunnel so
you can stretch it out enough to pack your big fat cock in there and
fuck me like a dirty whore".
I shoved all three fingers deep up
inside my sister Diane's hot pussy and started fucking them in and out
causing her to moan. I was worried her date may come back at any time,
however I couldn't ask her to come with me and have her recognize my
voice and her mistake. Diane had now slid her hand down the front of my
pants and was violently jerking my cock off.
Using a gruff voice I
said the word "bedroom" as I pulled Diane toward the doorway. I got
behind her and kept one hand playing with her slippery wet pussy and the
other squeezing her firm titties. We walked past several couples in the
living room but they were all too busy to pay enough attention as we
walked past.
I noticed a rather large white girl on her knees in
front of a bald black man sitting in the recliner. Her hands had fat
sausage fingers that were wrapped around the mans cock and appeared to
be twice as large in length and girth. I was tempted to say "Guess the
rumor isn't always true" but I couldn't risk it , so we kept going to my
sisters room.
As Diane and I entered her bedroom she flipped on
the light and I quickly flipped it back off then pushed her down on the
bed. Diane giggled and asked,
"what are you shy all the sudden?"
I
didn't respond, instead I unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down
just past her knees while raising her feet high towards her head. Low on
time i used one hand to hold her legs up by the waist of the jeans, and
the other to open the fly of my jeans.
As soon as my stiff cock
sprung free I grabbed it like a snake and after two missed attempts in
darkness was finally able to get the head into the opening of my sisters
wet pink hole. I thrust forward until my balls smashed painfully into
her ass and i was buried to the max.
Diane began calling me
Danny and talking filthy as I fucked my cock in and out of her pussy in a
rough and pounding manner knowing it was a matter of seconds. I was
just about to cum and enjoying the tension in my balls as they prepared
to let go of everything they held when the door opened and the light
came on.
Looking Down into my sisters sexy brown eyes I saw the
grow wide with surprise as I erupted inside her pussy and thrust forward
all the way deep inside and held there as my cock spurted and twitched
dumping my seed into her warmth.
I pretended to be equally
shocked as Diane and her date Danny both began yelling questions that
were now pointless such as, "what the hell?", and "Oh my stars Mikey
what the hell are you doing fucking me?" Which was my cue to pull my
semi flaccid cock from my sisters pussy watching it dribble sperm on her
inner thigh. At the same moment she tried leaning forward to sit up and
A huge glob of my man goo burped out of the pink hole that I proudly
noticed gaped open rather widely and ran down into the crack of her
lovely ass.
I then began yelling myself saying, "I thought you
wee that girl that said she would meet me in the kitchen in twenty
minutes and her date had a little dick and all that stuff." Then I
stomped out trying to act distressed.
The following few days
Diane and I didn't speak and tried to pretend it didn't happen. Well I
tried to pretend to pretend anyway. A few weeks later I talked to her
after she had been drinking and we agree the incest taboo made it so
good because it felt so naughty and we screwed each others brains out
with the light on, saying the filthiest things we could think of and got
off several times.
These days she is too sore from me fucking her all week to bring any other man home on the weekends.
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