“Maybe just a little longer at home.” Turning in my arms, she kissed me again, her tongue slowly sliding into my mouth, playful duels as she led me back towards the bed. Raising my eyebrows as I was curious as to her idea, she had me sit back on the bed before she took off her blouse and skirt, standing before me in her underwear, stockings and heels. I’d discovered my sister enjoyed particular clothing, though already wondered if she’d figured out what I liked seeing her in. I wasn’t complaining, either way.
Dropping to her knees before me, she ran her hands up my thighs to my belt, undoing that, before the button was undone, the zip lowered. I sat up to help her shimmy my trousers down towards my ankles, quickly joined by my underwear. I was as erect as I could remember as I quickly threw off my shirt, feeling her tongue run up my shaft, leaning down to kiss her. She smiled impishly, surprised at how quickly she simply wrapped her lips around my cock. No teasing, she was just ready to go. So was I, to be honest.
“Oh fuck,” I groaned.
As her mouth worked my shaft, her fingers were caressing my balls, and she’d barely been blowing me five minutes before I felt that familiar tingle. Her mouth was hot and wet, her lips moulded to my shaft, her soft fingers felt wonderful caressing my balls or cock. Her eyes gazed up into mine, an almost desperate need in them to make me cum.
“Hanako-chan,” I murmured. Her eyes lit up at the use of the name. “Fuck, I’d ask where you learned…”
“Test dildo and reading,” she said quickly, “I didn’t enjoy it with other men. But I’ll always do it for you, Mark.”
I soon reached the point of no return. I warned her I was close and was left feeling my cum was going one place, and one place only. Her head bobbing up and down. The things her tongue was doing, her lips felt wonderful, soft fingers, sensory overload…
I groaned as I felt that first spurt erupt. She never stopped gazing into my eyes as I filled her mouth, throb after throb, spurt after spurt. It was so fucking good, my eyes started to glisten for a moment. I groaned again as I emptied myself, feeling my sister remove her lips only to use her tongue, licking my cock like a lollipop, up and down my shaft, around the head, before sitting back on her knees, looking rather pleased with herself.
Standing up, I offered my hand. Once she was on her feet, I kissed her deeply, making her whimper as my cock pressed against her, my hands squeezing her perfectly pert butt. Removing her bra first, her panties were removed next, the stockings and heels remained on for now. “What does my big brother want to do with me?” she whispered.
“Fuck his sisters’ brains out.”
She giggled first. “Well, I think you won’t be surprised to hear she loves the sound of that. At least I can make all the noise I want here.”
Picking her up and making her squeal, I got up onto the bed and then placed her down gently… then I tickled her, hands all over her mid-riff. There was a mixture of giggling and squealing, in addition my laughter, as she couldn’t stop my fingers attacking her. But I’d learned since we’d started making love that it also turned her on nowadays. Soon as I slowed down, and her giggling slowly subsided, she spread her legs to show me her excitement, and my mouth was soon busy between those legs.
“Oh fuck!” she cried out, “Oh fuck, lick my pussy, big brother.”
We’d agree to call each other by those terms to heighten the taboo at times. “I love my little sister’s pussy,” I murmured.
“How much do you love it?” she asked, ever so innocently, looking up to see her chewing on a finger.
“Enough that I’m going to try and do this every damned day the rest of our lives. And I do love you trying to act all innocent after sucking my cock and swallowing my cum.”
“My big brother has corrupted his innocent little sister.” I almost snorted at that, but the look on my face earned a giggle. “My pussy is ever so tight, big brother. Can you possibly fit your big thick cock inside me?”
“Dear god, Hanako-chan,” I replied, trying to concentrate on pleasing her but the conversation was turning me on big time.
“I’m always so wet since you got home. I think about you for five minutes and my panties are soaking. I should just stop wearing them.”
“Wear them, give them to me when you get home.”
“You’ll sniff them?”
“I don’t have a panty fetish, but your scent is intoxicating.”
She was too turned on. “Please make me cum,” she whimpered.
My tongue was soon hard at work, sliding a finger inside her as I knew exactly where her spot was, as I’d spent plenty of time experimenting with her, trying to figure out how to make her orgasm harder and harder. I loved leaving her on the bed a raggedy, out of breath, sweaty mess. I’d sit back on my knees and think she was more beautiful than ever.
“Mark,” she whimpered again, the tone telling me she was getting close. My fingers had found her spot. My tongue was now almost entirely focused on her clit, moving in just the way she liked. Her left leg was over my shoulder, my left hand wrapped around her other thigh. Her body gyrated at what I was doing, her back arching every so often as she got closer to orgasm.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she cried, “Oh fuck…”
When in the bedroom, it was mostly in English, particularly when she felt the urge to curse. She rarely did outside the bedroom. Feeling her squeeze my fingers tightly, she released the sort of moan that came from her core, her back arching further as she shuddered in my hand, her other leg kept in place by my head. Pushing down into my mouth, she couldn’t get enough, pleading with me to keep going.
I kept on going, her next orgasm arriving within a minute, earning a smile as I’d quickly learned my little sister could cum multiple times very quickly. The only downside was that it wore her out. The third, fourth and fifth arrived within a matter of five minutes, and she simply couldn’t handle anything else, left so sensitive, I couldn’t touch her at all, sitting back as she giggled, quivering every few seconds. “Fucking hell, what you do to me, big brother…”
“My role in life right now is to make my little sister happy.”
“You do more than that. Much more than that.”
Taking her hand, I led her into the enormous bathroom, running us a bath so we could enjoy a long soak before dinner. Sitting her on the basin, we made out, my cock already hard again, little wonder she shuffled forward enough I could slide inside her. Neither of us moved much, simply enjoying the feeling of being joined together again. We only stopped making out in time to turn off the water, adding everything we wanted before getting in, Hanako leaning back against me.
“I could get used to this,” she whispered.
We almost fell asleep together, waking up with just a few minutes to spare, simply throwing on the same clothes as before, though I noticed she didn’t put on a bra or panties. As we made our way down to the lobby, I stood behind her, my hand between us as I fondled her from behind, only stopping once the doors opened, sucking my finger dry as we stepped out. There was no missing the colour in her cheeks as the maître d’ greeted us.
Escorted to our table, we were offered menu’s and the wine list, my sister looking around in amazement at the décor, picking up the silverware and almost gazing at her reflection. Others walked in dressed to the nines, no doubt feeling a little underdressed. I glanced at her, told her not to worry, and she could order whatever she wanted.
The waiter arrived and we ordered mostly based on his recommendations. I needed something meaty like a steak, while she chose a fish dish, enjoying an entrée firs and a delicious dessert afterwards, before a coffee and an aperitif afterwards, before adjourning to the hotel bar for a couple of cocktails. Sitting at the bar on stools, her legs on display, I could help running my fingers along them as we quietly chatted about whatever was on our minds. Nowadays, it was usually the future, a million and one ideas and possibilities.
Returning to our bedroom with a bottle of vodka purchased from the bar, we poured a glass each as we stood by the window, now taking in the night view. It was as beautiful as I could remember, my sister cuddling into my side, remaining silent as we sipped our drinks. “I always dreamed of this,” she finally said, “You and I together like this. Even when I was a little girl, I’d have dreams of being a princess, you’d be my prince, and we’d like in a castle together.”
“Not sure I can afford a castle. Might be out of my price range.”
“The most important part was you and I were together, Mark.”
“We are now, Hana. Now and forever.” When she started to shake, I took her glass, placing it down, before I held her. “What’s wrong?” I asked softly.
“I want to marry you, but I know we can’t.”
“Maybe not in the eyes of the law, but I can still give you a ring to wear, and we can be married here,” I placed a hand on her heart, “And here,” resting my hand against her cheek, “Isn’t that what matters in the end?”
Returning a crooked grin, I kissed her softly. “And children?” she asked.
“I don’t see a problem with that.”
“Do you want them?”
“With you? Absolutely. Without a shadow of a doubt. We’re going to be a family. Hana, the moment I saw you in the airport, I knew that was it, my life was going to be with you. I just didn’t know if you felt the same way. I’ll admit, I suspected at times over the years, but I thought being away for ten years might have caused those feelings to fade.”
“They never did. Any boyfriend I did have was jealous of the absent older brother who I never shut up about. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, Mark. I only loved you more. Your calls meant the world to me. Every email was cherished. I still have every single one you sent me.”
We ended up in bed after our clothing was removed, sliding my cock inside her before slowly started to pump her. Fingers digging into my back, I felt her legs move, eventually resting against my torso, feeling even deeper inside her as she made subtle movements that made it feel even better. She cooed about the feeling of my cock inside her. I couldn’t help marvel at how tight her pussy was. Our lips barely parted when not murmuring our thoughts and feelings for each other.
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