“Beth, my sister is about to give me my first blowjob. I’m probably going to cum in two minutes.”
“I’ll swallow,” she replied quickly, smiling up at me, “My friends told me that guys love it, and I want to make my brother happy.”
Feeling her tongue run up the underside of my shaft made me groan. She did that a few more times, just running her tongue up and down, feeling her circle the head of my cock, licking up the pre-cum already flowing freely. She moaned a couple of times, which surprised me, my eyes watched her closely as she wrapped her lips around my cock, slowly lowering her head down further and further.
“Oh fuck,” I groaned.
Resting a hand on the back of her head made her smile up at me as her head was rather quickly bobbing up and down, feeling one of her free hands caress my balls, the other working the part of my shaft she couldn’t get into her mouth.
I was right about one thing, though. I didn’t last long. Longer than two minutes, at least, but it was so exciting that my sister was sucking my cock, and the fact it was my first blowjob, that I had to warn her that I was already rather close. Her eyes simply gazed up into mine, feeling her lips wrap slightly tighter, as she worked my cock until I finally groaned and exploded in her mouth.
“Not as bad as I thought it would taste,” she stated once she’d gulped down everything, “And you cum a lot, Mark.”
“Get your pretty little butt up on the bed,” I told her, “I want to go down on my big sister now.”
Joining me on the bed, she spread her legs and her pussy was already glistening with excitement. I’d done some reading about how to pleasure a woman, regarding finding her erogenous zones, but when my sister told me to just lick her pussy, I felt I should just oblige. Obviously, having never done it before, I was rather clueless though I knew what I was looking at.
Her scent was intoxicating. I loved it immediately. Gently running my tongue along her slit to taste her for the first time, I groaned as I fell in love with it. “Tell me what you like,” I whispered.
“Just explore for now,” she whispered back, “But use a finger to find my spot. And when I tell you, focus on my clit to help me cum. When I masturbate, I can cum again and again, Mark. I hope you’ll help with that.”
Doing as she asked, I took my time figuring out what my sister liked. But I also stopped occasionally to kiss up her body, and when I latched onto one of her nipples for the first time, she moaned incredibly loudly. Thankfully, our two bedrooms were away from the others, as we’d shunted into what had effectively been a granny flat once the triplets had been born. We didn’t mind as it gave us this sort of privacy.
Kissing back down to her pussy, I did make her giggle occasionally as I enjoyed just looking at her pussy. It was completely bare, with what I’d called ‘normal’ looking labia, and with her excitement, her little clit was making an appearance. And she was ever so excited, her pussy continually leaking as I buried my tongue.
“Fuck yes,” my sister whimpered, gazing up to see her eyes glistening, “Dreamed of you going down on me so often.”
Ensuring she saw the delight I was feeling in eyes, her fingers were soon holding my head in place as she moved her hips, telling me exactly what she wanted from me. Considering it was my first time going down on a girl, I certainly didn’t mind, as the one thing I wanted to do was give my sister at least one orgasm.
“Mark,” she whispered, “You’re licking your sister. Do you like it?”
“I love it,” I whispered back, “My sister has a lovely little pussy.”
“And it was made only for her brother’s big cock.”
Sliding a finger into her pussy, I’d read about finding a woman’s g-spot and where it was usually located. Obviously, every woman is different, and it was a little bit of trial and error. I knew I’d found it when my sister released quite the moan, fingers in my hair tightening as she practically ordered me to keep doing that. I loved the noises she was now making, my cock already rock hard again, as she then whimpered for me to give her clit some attention.
“Oh fuck!” she cried out, “Oh god, I’m close, Mark.” Glancing up, I noticed a couple of tears as she was resting on her elbows. “So good, Mark. So good,” she moaned, “Lick your sister’s pussy. Make me cum so hard.”
When she yelled at me to not stop, I knew she was on the verge. Feeling the walls of her pussy clamp on my fingers, that’s when I knew she was climaxing, her back arching as she cried out, her thighs trying to squeeze shut as I didn’t stop for a second. Hearing her rapid breathing, she almost begged me not to stop through a couple of choked sobs.
“I love you so much,” she cried, “You own me, Mark. Body. Mind. Heart. Soul. We’ll be together forever.”
I chuckled to myself as I assumed it must have been one hell of an orgasm. But she was just echoing how I already felt about her.
My sister enjoyed a few more orgasms before she finally pushed me away, asking me to stop as she was feeling far too sensitive, plus I’d worn her out. Removing my fingers and mouth, she did surprise me by taking my wrist and sucking my fingers clean. She blushed when realising what she’d done. “I don’t mind tasting myself,” she admitted, “I was curious and just bit the bullet one day.”
“Well, I love your taste too.”
Kissing her, she snuggled into me though was soon laughing softly as I was rock hard. Gazing into my eyes, she wrapped her finger around my cock again, slowly stroking me. “Want to cum on your sister?”
“Really?”
“Mark, I think we both realise we’re going to be making love very quickly.”
Sitting up on our knees, she grabbed the lube I kept in the top drawer of the small chest next to my bed. Once she had me nice and slick, she had great fun playing with my cock, though she eventually laid back when I was close, her eyes wide when I did eventually cum all over her. She laughed loudly and did surprise me when she started to play with it.
“Going to need a shower now.”
That was her telling me we should go have a shower before sleeping. Thankfully, we had our own private bathroom, and for the first time I could remember, we showered together. Making out almost constantly, there was a moment when we pulled back and starred at each other. “I’m in love with you, Mark,” she whispered.
“Beth… I don’t have the vocabulary… But if I could, I’d buy a ring tomorrow and ask if you wanted to be my wife.”
“I’d wear your ring in a heartbeat, Mark.”
For the next month, we refrained from having intercourse, but we did everything else possible together. My sister loved going down on me, and my cum ended up down her throat, on her face, on her breasts, on her body, and she’d even get me all turned on then pull away, turn around and shake her arse so I could cum on each cheek.
As for me, I learned how to eat my sister’s pussy like a star. I don’t think there was a day that passed by where I didn’t go down on her at least once, but usually it would be all night after she’d got me off. We loved enjoying a sixty-nine, getting each other off together, but I’m fairly sure that, after a month, my tongue had licked and tasted every single inch of her body.
There was no doubt we were deeply in love. Thing is, we also talked about our relationship, the fact we both knew it was incest, the pitfalls of it, and the possible fallout should anyone learn. But the reward of our love, of how close we were, of how much we loved each other, prepared us to take the risk each and every time we were intimate.
Waking up with my sister in my bed one morning, she snuggled into me, sensing her smile as her hand wrapped around my cock. “No blowjob this morning, big brother,” she breathed, “As tonight, this is going inside only one place.”
That had my eyes open immediately, turning my head to meet her eyes. “You’re ready?”
“I’ve been ready for the past fortnight, Mark. But I don’t want to rush this.”
“Neither do I, but I…”
She kissed me softly on the lips. “I’m ready to make love, Mark. I need to feel the ultimate connection with my brother. I need to feel him inside me. You know I’m on the pill, so you won’t need to worry about a condom or anything. Add to that, you’re not finishing anywhere except inside me this weekend.”
“Where?” I had to ask, “I mean, I know we fool around at home.”
“We’re making love in this bed, Mark. We’ve been fooling around for a month, it’s obvious we’re in love, but has anyone else noticed? I think the only people that might think something is our grandparents, but I have a feeling they’d end up giving us their blessing.”
I could barely concentrate all day as I looked forward to finally making love with my sister. Arriving home earlier than normal, I was polite to my parents and siblings as always, but quickly made my way down to our end of the house. I’d gone so far as to fit a door to separate us from the rest of the house. Our father had actually noticed and approved of the idea. We’d already agreed with them that we would both move out as soon as we finished our studies.
Beth arrived home an hour or so later, finding me in my bedroom. Breezing in as always, she left a scorching kiss on my lips before caressing my cheek. “You’re taking your sister out on a date first,” she told me, “Then we’ll come home and make love.”
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