Incest stories: My Summer Back Home – Chapter 5
Author: Charles Grey
“ I came inside of my sister’s mouth.”
Exuberance filled his every bone to the brim. His body felt comfortable as he laid naked and sprawled across his bed. He couldn’t stop smiling. A dirty fantasy of his had played out. He was now apart the small community of people who decided that having sexual relationship with family members were ok. It was insane to think about, yet he couldn’t forget the immense pleasure his family member brought him, or the promises she made to bring him more. All of his thoughts were interrupted when he heard me knock on his door. It creaked open and his eyes were immediately fixated on me. I felt bad for having him to crane his neck so much to see me, but his attention made me feel hotter than I looked.
I wore a navy blue button up dress shirt, leaving all but the the bottom button undone. The majority of my chest and stomach were bare because of so. Matching with my shirt, I wore an incredibly short skirt, covering only half of my plump ass. Along with the skirt I wore knee high socks, giving me a reason to run my hands up my legs. I threw on some bright red lipstick and tied my hair into ponytails.
Around my neck was a loosely fitted tie, falling and disappearing between my tits. I hoped that he kept this on, using it to choke me occasionally. To my standards I looked like a sweet boarding school tart who was just begging to be taken control of. I had my hand on my mouth, my lips softly sucking on my middle finger, letting his mind wish it was something else in my mouth. I walked over to him, locking my hands together behind my back, strutting like a good little schoolgirl. Jace was completely into the idea, loving every aspect I put out for show.
“I’m sorry I’m late for detention. I hope you don’t punish me harder because of it.” I said coyly.
With his piercing gaze I felt my heart fluttered. Here I was all pressed and dressed, in my brother’s room, him naked in front of me.
“All of this is for me?” He asked like the silly slightly drunk boy he was. I nodded my head, turning my body to show him my half naked ass.
Panties were not part of this wardrobe, and he soon realized that. Slowly I backed my ass towards him on the bed, hoping that he would take the hint. His hands reached out for me. Like I thought of and longed for at the bar, I felt his soft hands rub against my smooth ass. My nerves felt like they were on fire, trailblazing across my entire back side. I was so thick that both his hands had much to explore. I backed up more, my thighs against the bed frame. I was practically sitting on his chest by now. He finally picked up on what I wanted.
“Would it be ok if I kissed you, and maybe licked you, all on your ass?” It was cute to have him ask for permission. After all I showed him that consent is key.
“Of course baby. Play with my ass.” I allowed.
He shifted on the bed, laying on his side propping himself up on his elbow. His free hand continued to touch me. I felt him first on the back side of my thigh. His soft lips were so gentle against my skin, slowly traveling up my thigh and finally onto my ass. We were cheek to cheek, and I was loving every second of it. HIs wandering hand had come across my stomach, pulling me closer to his mouth.
His mouth was directly behind me now rather than having only one side of my body be offered to him. His hand climbed up my body, leaving burnt out nerves in the process until he was able to fondle my aching breast. There was no stopping his tongue. It was dragged across every corner it could find of my succulent ass. He was reluctant to lick my asshole. He danced around it, licking every space but my throbbing hole.
“It’s ok. I wanna feel your tongue there. Don’t be scared.” I voiced, his hands becoming more rough as he squeezed my delightful chest.
Just as he pinched my nipple between his fingers, I felt his darting tongue glide over my tight asshole. He was no longer shy about it. He quickly consumed as much as he could, rapidly flicking his tongue over my lovely asshole. I could just imagine seeing his face buried between my round ass cheeks. I reached behind me and held his head there, grinding my bubbly butt against his face. I couldn’t help but moan as my little brother was tonguing one of my delicate holes.
“Yeah, just like that Jace. It feels so good.” I said, fueling his ego.
I could feel his face smile against my soft skin. I had started to arch my back, shoving myself against his relentless tongue as much as I could. As he went along, grazing against my skin, I felt the pleasure on my clit. He has yet to even wonder near that area, leaving the job of rubbing it up to me. My free hand became suddenly busy, working my pussy over with such intense rubbing.
My moans filled the room, neither one of us slowing down. His hand on my chest stopped massaging me, instead he gripped my tit tightly and used it to hold me down on his mouth. I could feel the wet skin of his chin rub against the bottom of my pussy. If only his tongue would slide down just a little bit. My body lusted after his wondrous oral skills. For a virgin he was proving his worth to me, showing me that watching porn could be quite instructive. I could feel my body beginning to tense. Jace has never seen a woman cum before, this would be the first time he’s ever made me cum. I felt grin creep onto my face.
“You’re going to make me cum.” I warned, so into the feeling of his lips against my ass. “Make me cum Jace. Whatever you do, don’t stop what you’re doing. Uhhhh, you’re mouth feels so good. Lick my round schoolgirl ass.” I begged of him.
I felt my knees buckle first. Jace held me up by my tits, holding onto them as he used them to guide me either up or down. I felt like such a doll, being tossed around like nothing. Jace could totally dominate me, throwing me here and there, carrying me while I sink onto his cock. The image of that only helped my soon to arrive climax.
My hand became mechanical again, rubbing hard against my clit. The pace of his mouth never slowed, in fact it sped up and felt more hard, like he forced his tongue against me, rather than just sliding up and down on my sensitive skin. I started to cum, my body was now the one twitching uncontrollably. Jace held me in place, my body covering his lower arm in cum, my skirt now drenched as well.
Due to his skillful tongue this orgasm lasted much longer than usual. I was done squirting, but my body was no longer mine. I couldn’t keep myself up, on the verge of passing out. My moans became high pitched whimpers. I’m sure the sound of me recovering from my powerful climax made his cock harder. I had hoped it did. He stopping going down on my ass, his breath rapid against my wet flesh. The grip he had on my chest was released too. On the bed he laid, trying to find his breath, same as me. I turned around, my socks and skirt wet with my cum.
“How does it feel knowing that you made me orgasm?” I asked him.
He smirked, feeling a tad bit cocky at the accomplishment.
“I kinda feel bad, I didn’t swallow your cum like you did for me.” He admitted.
“You don’t have to return everything I do for you. But if you want, you could lick my thighs. Plenty of cum dripped down my legs.” I offered, having him accept it near instantly.
His arms flew around my legs and tugged me closer to him on the bed. He leaned in close to my body and began sucking on my inner thighs. Large chunks of my skin was sucked into his mouth, hungry to taste my own essence. He moaned while doing it, probably getting turned on by the taste of my constantly wet thighs. HIs face was so close to my cunt, the side of his face practically brushed against my lips of my vagina. He pulled away, leaving me aching even more for that surprisingly talented tongue against my throbbing clit.
“What do you want from me brother?” I asked, ready to serve him.
“Strip naked first.” He requested, a simple task for someone like me.
I had my fun with the desire. I strutted my way towards the foot of the bed. I started with my socks. I raised my foot above the frame and stretched it across the bed. My legs were split open, my body used to the yoga like stances. He watched me intently as my hands slid up my tiny calf, up to my knee. I gripped the end of the fabric and slowly brought it down my shapely light hairless legs.
I wiggled my cute little toes as the piece of clothing slid off. I repeated the same process, making sure to take my time and leave the show for as long as possible. I was now naked from the thighs down. Next was my shirt. I untucked it from my waistband. My hands reached for the only done button. I let the shirt hand open, my nipples barely peeking from the edges of the blouse. I did a quick turn, giving a good long look at my back as I stripped of my top. Again like when he took off my bra, I used my arms to cover my tits.
I smiled, knowing that he wanted to feast upon my body with his eyes. I decided to take it a step further. I became giddy, bouncing up and down while giggling, covering my tits indefinitely. Slowly I uncrossed my arms, leaving my hands to cover my tits. I could feel my nipples poke against my palms. My fingers gradually dug into my skin, making him watch me as I squeezed my own breasts. I bit my lower lip, moaning softly into the air. It of course turned into a playful smile.
I dropped the act, letting my bare boobs hang in the wind. This made him smile, seeing my body be put on display for him. I kept my skinny red tie on, but now it was time to get rid of the skirt. Once more I gave him my back. I bent forward, sticking my ass into the air more and more. My hands started near my ankles and glided up my legs and over my ass. I dragged the piece of fabric up and made my captivating rear bare. His eyes lustfully took in the image of my naked bottom.
I hooked my thumbs into my waistband and began sliding them down my legs. I kept myself bent over, hoping that his burning desire would overcome him and he would claim my ass with more than just his tongue. I jumped onto the bed, crawling my way from his legs all the way up his body with the occasional kiss or two here and there.
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