(Author’s note: this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age. This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)
It was Friday
afternoon and Bart was sitting at his computer desk in his college dorm room,
surfing the ‘net and trying to relax after a long week of classes. He had a cold beer in a koozie sitting on the
desk next to the keyboard, and he had just picked it up to take a drink when
his cell phone went off. He knew from
the ringtone that it was his younger sister, Sharon, who was a freshman at his
college and was still trying to learn the ins and outs of college life. Bart had gone through the same thing last
year when he was a freshman, and he was giving his sister as much help as he
could while she went through the same things he had gone through the year
before. He took a drink from the can in
his hand and then put it down, reaching up to his ear to press the button on
the earpiece he was wearing to answer her call.
He always wore an earpiece when he was on the computer as it seemed that
every time he got online his phone would ring, and he hated being stuck with
his hand up to his head to talk on the phone.
So he got into the habit of using the earpiece which made things a hell
of a lot easier.
“Hey, sis, what’s
up?” he asked.
“Hey, Bart, I’m
sorry to bother you, but are you busy right now?” she asked.
“No, I’m not,” he
replied, looking at the computer screen as he navigated his way through his
‘Favorite Sites’ list. “Just sitting in
my room, having a beer, surfing the ‘net.
What’s up?” he asked.
“Drinking beer
alone in your room and looking at porn on the internet; boy that sounds like an
exciting way to spend Friday night!” she said, teasing him.
“Did you call me
just to harass me or is there a valid reason for it?” he asked, chuckling as he
sat back in his chair and crossed his arms over his chest. His sister had caught him looking at internet
porn just once last year, and she reminded him of it every time she got the
chance.
“I need your help
with something, if you don’t mind,” she replied.
“Sure, sis, what
is it?” he asked.
“I’d rather tell
you in person,” she said. “How long are
you going to be there and are you alone?” she asked.
‘Am I alone? What the fuck is going on?’
he thought to himself.
“I don’t have any
plans for tonight so I’ll be here all night, except for when I go get something
to eat which I was planning to do in about half an hour. And my roommate is gone for the weekend to
visit his fiancĂ©e, so yeah, I’m alone,” he said.
“Good! Is it okay if I come over now?” she asked.
“Is what you need
help with that important that it can’t wait?” he asked, curious.
“Yes, Bart, it
is,” she said, a serious tone in her voice.
“Okay, well,
bring some Chinese takeout with you and come on over,” he said. He didn’t have to tell her what he wanted
because they’d eaten so much Chinese food together from the takeout place right
off campus that she already knew what she wanted.
“Deal! I’ll see you in about forty-five minutes,
okay?” she asked.
“See you then,”
Brad said. He pressed the button to end
the call and picked up his beer to take another drink, his curiosity beginning
to rise. ‘I wonder what’s so
important that she has to handle it this quickly, and that she can’t tell me
about it over the phone? Well, I guess
I’ll find out soon enough,’ he thought to himself.
Almost exactly
forty-five minutes later Sharon showed up with the food, and while she unpacked
the bags and set the containers of Chinese food out, Bart couldn’t help but
admire his sister, noticing again just how pretty and downright sexy she
was. At 5’4” tall with blonde hair that
she almost always wore in pigtails on the sides of her head, blue eyes, a
pretty face, a more than ample bustline and a smooth, curvy body with a simply
killer ass, Sharon would be a catch for any guy. Today she was showing that fantastic body off
by wearing a red and white checked top with puffy short sleeves that looked
like something Daisy Mae from the “Li’l Abner” cartoon would wear and a pair of
dark blue shorts that looked to be at least one size too small. As she bent over to put one of the containers
down Bart got a good look at her ass, and he guessed from the lack of panty
lines that she was either wearing a thong or going without panties entirely.
Yes, she would be
quite the catch for any guy who was lucky enough to land her. And to be perfectly honest about it, if she
wasn’t his sister he’d have fucked her in a minute – but she was, so that was
pretty much the end of that.
After Sharon
unpacked the food they sat down to eat, with Bart eating at his computer desk
and Sharon sitting on his bed using a TV tray to eat from. They talked about anything and everything
while they ate; Bart and his sister had always been close and able to talk
about anything, and today was no exception.
She talked about how her first year at college was going so far, and
having just gone through that last year he knew exactly how she had felt. She surprised him when she told him that she
was pledging one of the more notorious sororities on campus, one that was known
for the outrageous conduct and sexual goings-on of its members that had led to
the sorority being suspended from campus three times in as many years. They had just been allowed back on campus
this year, and from what Sharon was telling him it didn’t appear as if the
members had learned their lesson.
“Are you sure
about this, Sharon?” he asked, finishing his food and putting the empty
container back in the paper bag it came in.
“I mean, that sorority doesn’t have the best reputation in the world,
and most of their members are…well, they’re…” he hesitated, knowing what word
he wanted to use but unsure whether he should use it or not since his sister
wanted to become one of them.
“Sluts,” Sharon
said, smiling at him. “The word you’re
looking for is ‘sluts,’ and you’re right, Bart, most of them are sluts. But not all of them are, you know,” she said,
finishing her food as well.
“So where do you
fit into this group of fine young ladies, then?” he asked, genuinely curious. “Are you one of the sluts, or one of the
others who aren’t sluts?” he asked, his eyebrow going up.
“Right now the
question you should be asking is just what it is that I need your help with,”
she said, putting her TV tray away and then sitting back down on the bed
again. Bart turned his chair to face her
and leaned back, crossing his legs in typical guy style by lifting his left leg
up and crossing the ankle over his right knee, putting his arm up over the back
of the chair as he leaned back.
“Okay, so what is
it that you need my help with?” he asked.
“Does it have to do with the sorority you’re pledging?”
“As a matter of
fact, yes, it does,” she said, smiling a little uncomfortably. “The pledges have to complete a scavenger
hunt, and if we don’t get everything on the list then we’re out,” she said. “And I really, really want to be a part of
this sorority, so I desperately need your help,” she said, sitting with her
hands on her knees in front of her.
“So what is it
that you need my help with?” he asked, waiting for the other shoe to drop. When it did, he was flabbergasted.
“I need to
collect a sample of your semen,” she said without hesitation.
“You need what?”
he asked, a look of surprise on his face.
“I need to
collect a sample of your semen,” she repeated.
“Your cum, Bart, I need to collect some of your cum,” she said.
“I know what
semen is, Sharon,” he said, trying to make sense of what she had just
said. “But why mine? Why not someone else?” he asked.
“Because it has
to be from a blood relative, that’s why, and I somehow don’t think that Dad
would go along with it, do you?” she asked.
“No, I don’t
suppose he would,” he replied. He could
only imagine the reaction his conservative, straight-laced father would have if
she’d made this request of him. He’d
throw her out of the house and disown her for sure. He thought for a moment before he spoke
again.
“So why not get
what you need from another guy and just tell them it came from a blood
relative? How would they know
otherwise?” he asked, trying to find a way to get out of what she was asking
him to do.
“Two
reasons: first and foremost, you never
lie to a sorority sister. Never. That’s rule #1, punishable by immediate
banishment from the sorority for the rest of your life. Second, the pledge master is a chemistry
major with a minor in biology, and she knows how to run DNA test samples. She’ll get my DNA from my saliva and then
compare it to the DNA in the semen sample using the college’s lab equipment,
and if they don’t match then I’m out,” she explained.
“They’ve thought
of everything, haven’t they?” he said, impressed.
“Yes, they have,”
Sharon replied. “So will you do it?” she
asked, a hopeful look on her face. “Will
you let me collect a sample of your semen?”
Bart thought about it for a moment before he replied.
“Sure, why the
hell not,” he said, putting his foot down on the floor and sitting forward,
leaning on his forearms propped on his knees with his hands clasped in front of
him. “Just give me the sample container
and come back tomorrow. I’ll have your
sample ready for you by then,” he said, holding his hand out for the sample
container.
“You’re not
paying attention, Bart,” Sharon said, looking him in the eyes as she
spoke. “I didn’t say I needed a
sample of your semen; I said I had to collect a sample of your semen,”
she explained. “That means I have to
take it from you myself,” she said, maintaining eye contact with him as she
said it.
“Holy fuck,
you’re kidding me!” Bart said, sitting back in his chair, his eyebrows going up
in surprise.
“Nope, I’m not,”
she replied.
“They expect you
to give me a hand job and get my semen that way?” he asked, incredulous.
“No, they expect
me to give you a blowjob and make you cum in my mouth. That’s how they’re going to get a sample of
my saliva, because it’ll be mixed in with the sample of your cum,” she
explained.
“Wow, they really
did think of everything!” Bart said, amazed at what was taking place – and what
was about to – if he agreed to it, that is.
“So will you do
it?” she asked, her voice soft and timid.
“Jeez, Sharon, do
you know what you’re asking?” he said, his voice soft as well.
“Yes, I do,” she
replied. “And to be honest, I’ve wanted
to suck your dick for the longest time anyway, so this kinda kills two birds
with one stone – three, if I’m correct in what I’m thinking,” she said, a sly
smile crossing her face.
“And just what is
it that you’re thinking?” he asked, almost afraid of the answer.
“I’m thinking
that you want me to suck your dick too, am I right?” she asked, looking him in
the eyes. Bart hesitated, looking back
into her eyes, totally lost at what he should do or say next.
“Am I right,
Bart?” she asked, her voice soft and low, almost a whisper. Bart looked into those beautiful blue eyes
for a moment or two longer, then gave in.
“Yeah, you’re
right,” he replied, admitting it.
“I knew it! I knew it!” Sharon exclaimed, a big smile
breaking out on her face as she shook her fists in the air in triumph. “I just knew you wanted me to suck your
dick!” she said, her eyes glowing with excitement.
“SHHHHHH, not so
fuckin’ loud!” Bart said, glancing around nervously. “The walls have ears, you know?” he said, not
wanting his neighbors on either side of his room to hear.
“Then I guess
you’d better get over here and stuff something into my mouth to shut me up, huh,
Bart?” she asked, a slightly wicked gleam in her eyes. “C’mon, get up and bring that dick over here!”
she said, crooking her finger at him.
Bart couldn’t
believe what he was hearing. He was
actually hearing his own sister who he’d wanted to fuck for at least the past
year tell him to come over to her so she could suck his dick! He got up and walked over to where Sharon
sat, her eyes on his crotch the entire time and her smile getting bigger the
closer he got. When he stopped in front
of her, standing between her legs which she had opened to give him room, she
reached up and rubbed his cock with the palm of her hand through his jeans,
looking up at him and smiling as she did.
“I don’t know
who’s going to enjoy this more, you or me!” she said, her eyes sparkling. “I absolutely love sucking dick,” she said,
looking back down at his crotch again as she rubbed his cock harder, “and I
can’t wait to suck yours!”
“Can you trust
your soon-to-be sorority sisters to keep this a secret, or do I have to worry
about everyone on campus knowing that I let my sister suck my dick?” he asked,
concerned.
“Have you heard
about any other girls sucking their brother or father’s dick since you’ve been
going to this college?” she asked, looking up at him as she squeezed the
growing lump of his cock with her hand.
“Well, no,” he
replied, which was the truth.
“There you go,
then,” she replied, smiling up at him.
“Now let’s get down to business, shall we?” she said, looking back down
at his crotch as she reached for the button at the top of his jeans. She quickly opened the button and pulled the
zipper down, then grabbed the sides of his jeans and pulled them apart and down
over his hips, revealing his semi-erect cock.
“No underwear, I
see,” she said, looking up at him and smiling as she wrapped her fingers around
his cock, gripping it firmly. Bart
jumped a little at her touch, still not believing what was happening – or what
was about to. “Nice, very nice! One less piece of clothing to get in the
way!” she said, looking back down at his cock and smiling as she pumped the
growing shaft in her hand. Then she
opened her mouth and slipped her lips over the head of his cock, sucking it in
as she ran her tongue around it and making Bart shiver. She felt it and looked up at him with the
head of his cock in her mouth, smiling around it in amusement as she sucked on
it and ran her tongue over and around it again.
Then she slipped her lips from his cock and spoke, a smile on her face.
“You like that,
huh?” she asked, smiling up at him.
“Oh, yeah!” he
replied, smiling as he looked down at her.
“Well, if you
liked that then you’re gonna love this!” she replied. Then she opened her mouth and slipped her
lips down onto his cock again, only this time she pushed her mouth all the way
down on his cock until her nose was touching his abdomen, rubbing the flat of
her tongue along the entire underside of his cock as she held it in her mouth.
‘Holy shit, my
sister can deep throat!’ he thought to himself as he stared in
amazement. Sharon held his cock in her
mouth for a few moments, then pulled it slowly back up the length of his now
rock-hard shaft, sucking hard as she went.
When she got to the head she stopped, holding it in her mouth for a
moment before sliding her mouth back down onto the shaft again, once more
taking his entire cock in her mouth and down her throat. She held it there for a moment, then pulled
it up the shaft again, sucking as she went.
Then she started sliding her mouth up and down on his cock, gripping the
base with one hand and pumping it firmly as she tugged on his balls with the
other. Bart was amazed at how good she
was at giving head, and he knew that at this rate it wasn’t going to take long
for her to get the sample she needed.
‘Damn, his cock
tastes good! I can’t wait to taste his
cum!’ Sharon thought to herself as she sucked her
brother’s cock, sliding her mouth steadily up and down on the throbbing
shaft. She loved sucking cock almost
more than fucking, and it showed. She
let go of his cock and balls just long enough to pull his open jeans down over
his hips, letting them fall down to the middle of his thighs, then grabbed his
cock and balls again and began pumping and tugging on them once more. She really wanted to make him cum so she
could feel his cock pumping and throbbing on her tongue, so she began twisting
her head as she slid her wet, sucking mouth up and down on his hard cock.
“Damn, Sharon!”
he said, watching in fascination as his sister worked on his cock, sucking it
like a pro. “You keep that up and you’re
gonna make me cum in no time!” he warned.
“That’s the whole
idea! We can take our time later, right
now I just want to taste your cum!” she replied, slipping her mouth from his
cock just long enough to reply, smiling up at him as she did. Then she dove back down onto his cock,
redoubling her efforts to make him cum in her mouth, twisting her head further
and faster as she sucked harder and faster on his cock as well.
Bart stood there
and watched his little sister sucking his cock like a porn star, and it wasn’t
long before she had him on the edge of orgasm.
She must have either felt it or sensed it, because she glanced up at him
as she continued sliding her wet, sucking mouth up and down on his cock and
nodded at him quickly, urging him to let go and cum.
So he did. He let himself go, and a few seconds later
his orgasm hit. He groaned loudly as his
cock exploded in his sister’s mouth, blasting the first of many long streams of
hot, thick cum into her mouth. It had
been more than 48 hours since he’d cum last, so he had a big load all built up
and waiting for her. She was more than
ready for it, swallowing the first blast so she could take it all and then
closing her throat off to trap the rest of his load in her mouth.
“MMMMMMMMM!” she
moaned around his cock as it pumped more and more cum into her mouth, the shaft
pulsing and throbbing on her tongue.
Bart reached down and grabbed her head in his hands and pulled it
towards his hips, driving his cock into her mouth and holding it there while
his balls finished emptying themselves.
Sharon slapped her hands against the fronts of his thighs as his cock
pumped her mouth full of cum, moaning in pleasure as it did.
When he finally
stopped cumming Bart was left gasping for breath, his mouth hanging open as he
tried to catch his breath. He let go of
Sharon’s head, and she slowly pulled her mouth from his cock, pumping the last
bits of cum out of him and into her mouth with her hand as she did. She kept her lips sealed around the head of
his cock as it slipped from her mouth, letting his cock go and sitting back a
little. She lifted her head up and
opened her mouth, showing him the big mouthful of cum she had as she reached
into a pocket of her shorts. She pulled
out a small clear glass bottle with a black screw-on cap, then unscrewed the
cap as she closed her mouth and lowered her head. She put the bottle to her lips and spit some
of his cum into it, then screwed the cap back in place. She held her face up to Bart again as she
swallowed his cum with a soft ‘gulp,’ then opened her mouth and stuck out her
tongue to show him that she had swallowed his cum.
“See? All gone!” she said, licking her lips and
grinning at him. “And it tasted good,
too, big brother!” she said, her eyes bright.
Then she looked down at his cock and saw that it was still hard,
standing up in front of him and bobbing slightly with the blood pumping through
it.
“Holy shit, Bart,
you’re still hard!” she said, looking up at him in surprise.
“Yeah, that
happens every now and then,” he replied, surprised that it had happened – but
then again, considering that one of his fantasies had just come true, he
shouldn’t have been surprised at all.
“So you’re not
done yet, then,” she said, her voice going low as a thought ran through her
mind that caused one side of her mouth to turn up in a smile.
“Not unless you
are,” he replied, holding his breath that she would say next what he wanted her
to say. Much to his delight, she did.
“Not by a long
shot! I want you to fuck me, Bart,” she
said, her voice low and sultry as she looked first at his hard cock and then up
into his eyes. “I want you to shove your big, hard dick inside my wet little
pussy and fuck me until you cum inside me and fill me up with your hot jizz!”
she said, pulling her top down to reveal her big, firm tits to him. Her nipples were already hard, standing out
from her chest, the areolas already crinkled up a little. She ran her hands over her big breasts,
squeezing them and twisting the nipples in her fingers as she looked up at him.
“Take off your
shorts, then,” he said, slipping out of his own shoes and then out of his
jeans. Sharon quickly opened her shorts
and jumped up from the bed just long enough to pull them down over her hips and
down her legs, showing Bart that he wasn’t the only one who wasn’t wearing any
underwear. Her mound was covered with a
light patch of blonde pubic hair, and he could see that her lips were shaven
smooth. She quickly stripped the top off
of her body and lay back on the bed, centering herself in the middle of it and
turning so that her head was at the head of the bed. Bart slipped out of his shirt and shoes, then
climbed onto the bed with her, positioning himself between her outspread
thighs. The aroma of her musk filled the
room as he moved into position, his hard cock bobbing in front of him as he
moved. Sharon reached down and guided
his cock to her pussy, rubbing the head up and down between her slick outer
lips before placing it at the entrance to her pussy. Bart pushed forward just hard enough to keep
it in place as she looked up at him and nodded, reaching up and putting her
hands on the back of his neck, interlacing her fingers.
“Give it to me,
Bart,” she said, her voice a husky whisper, “give me that hard dick!”
Bart pushed his
hips forward slowly, pushing his cock into Sharon’s wet pussy. She was tight, very tight, and she moaned as
the head of his cock stretched her out as it slid between her inner lips. She closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip as
Bart pushed his cock deeper into her tight, wet pussy, lifting her hips up to
meet him.
“Damn, that’s
tight!” Bart said, looking down at his dick as he worked it into his sister’s
tight, wet pussy an inch at a time, pulling out a little and then pushing
forward again as he slid deeper and deeper into her. He’d never felt a pussy this tight before,
and he knew it wouldn’t take long before he was filling it with his cum, even
though he’d just cum a few minutes before.
Usually it took him a while to cum again when he went back-to-back, but
he had a feeling that this time was going to be different.
“Your dick feels
so good inside my tight little pussy!” Sharon moaned, opening her eyes and
looking up at him. “I can’t wait to feel
it cumming inside me!” she said, smiling as Bart continued working his cock
into his sister’s tight pussy. After a
few moments he made the final push and buried the last of his cock into her
pussy, and they both moaned softly.
“Oh, my God, that
dick feels so good!” Sharon moaned, looking up at him. “Now fuck me with it, big brother, fuck my
tight little pussy with your big, hard dick!” she urged, wiggling her hips
under him.
Bart did as she
asked and began thrusting his hard cock in and out of her in long, deep strokes. Sharon kept her hands locked behind his neck
as he fucked her, neither of them speaking but just enjoying the sensations
running through them. She looked up into
his eyes, her desire evident in her eyes as she moved beneath him, lifting her
hips up to meet his thrusts.
“I can’t believe
how good this feels!” Sharon moaned, looking up into his eyes as he slid his
cock in and out of her pussy over and over again, a smile on her face. “If I’d have known your cock felt this good
I’d have fucked you a long time ago!” she said.
“And if I’d known
your pussy was this tight, I’d have fucked you a long time ago, too!” he
replied, returning her smile as he slid his hard cock in and out of her again
and again.
“Oh, I’m gonna
cum,” she moaned, her eyes closing a little as she felt her orgasm
building. “Keep fucking me just like
that, big brother, just like that, and let me cum all over your cock!” she
said, her voice husky with desire.
“Your wish is my
command,” he replied as he continued thrusting, pushing just a little harder
and a little faster to help her cum.
“Ohhhhhh, my God,
yesssss!” Sharon moaned, closing her eyes and letting her mouth fall open as
her brother steadily slid his cock in and out of her, fucking her in steady,
firm strokes. “Oh, yes, oh, yes, I’m
gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!” she gasped, and a moment later she did. Sharon let out a loud moan, her back arching
and her thighs clamping against Bart’s sides as she came, her orgasm exploding
inside her and sending wave after wave of erotic pleasure racing through her.
“NNNGGGHHHHHH!”
she moaned as she came, pushing her hips up against him as she rode her orgasm
out. Bart could feel her pussy
fluttering around his cock as he continued thrusting, looking down at her and
watching the expression on her face as she came. When it was over it left her gasping for
breath, her big breasts swaying on her chest as she fought to catch her breath.
“Oh, my God, that
was good!” she gasped, looking up at him with a big smile on her face as he
continued thrusting. “You’re not even
close to cumming, are you, big brother?” she asked, her voice soft.
“No, I’m not,”
Bart said, smiling down at her as he spoke.
“I thought I was gonna cum pretty quickly with you being as tight as you
are, but apparently that’s not the case,” he said as he continued thrusting,
sliding his hard cock in and out of her tight, wet pussy over and over again. “As a matter of fact, there’s something that
I want to do right about now,” he said as an idea struck him.
“What’s that?”
she asked, looking up at him.
“Turn over and
get on your hands and knees,” he said, pushing himself up and away from her,
his hard cock slipping out of her as he did.
“Ooooooh, doggy-style!”
she exclaimed as she jumped up and quickly turned around, getting down on her
hands and knees. “I just love
doggy-style!” she said, grinning from ear to ear. She looked back over her shoulder at her
brother and wiggled her ass at him, giggling as she did.
Bart moved into
position behind her, guiding his cock to her open pussy and pushing it inside,
grabbing her by the hips and shoving it all the way inside her in one long,
hard push.
“UNNGGHHHH!”
Sharon moaned as he impaled her on his cock, holding it deep inside her for a
moment with both hands gripping her hips firmly. Then he began to move, thrusting his hard
cock and out of her tight, wet pussy in long, hard strokes.
“Oh, my God,
yes! Yes! Yes!” Sharon cried out as he fucked her, the
big, round globes of her tits swaying as they hung down under her. She gripped the bedspread in her fists for
support as her body was rocked with the force of Bart’s thrusts, his hips
banging into hers and his balls slapping against her mound and clit with every
forward thrust.
Bart watched his
sister’s ass ripple as his hips struck it when he thrust forward, the sight
only serving to excite him more and make him fuck her harder. Then an idea struck him, and before he had
time to think himself out of doing it, he just did it. He let go of her hips and reached forward
with both hands, leaning over her as stretched his arms out in front of
him. He grabbed her pigtails in his
hands and pulled back hard, straightening up as he did.
“AAUUGGHHHH!
MMMMMMM!” Sharon cried out in surprise and then pleasure as Bart pulled back on
her pigtails, pulling her head up and back and holding her there as he
continued thrusting. He was pulling back
hard enough to bring her up on her fingertips, grimacing and groaning with
pleasure as he fucked her hard and fast.
“OH MY GOD! OH MY
GOD! OH MY GOD!” Sharon cried out as he pounded his cock into her, driving it
deep with every forward thrust. She
gritted her teeth and grabbed the bedspread in her fists, hanging on as Bart
kept her head pulled up and back by pulling on her pigtails.
“I’M GONNA
CUM! I’M GONNA CUM! I’M CUMMINNGGGGGGG!” she cried out as another
intense orgasm hit, the waves of pleasure crashing through her body like a
tidal wave. She gritted her teeth and
groaned loudly as she rode her orgasm out, and when it ended it left her breathless. Bart released her pigtails from his fists and
she immediately fell forward, her big breasts mashed against the mattress as
she gasped for breath.
But Bart was on a
roll and wasn’t about to give her a chance to rest. The change of the angle of her pussy when she
bent over at the waist let him go even deeper, so he grabbed her by the hips
again and kept right on fucking her hard and fast. All Sharon could do was hang on as he fucked
her relentlessly, her body jerking with the force of the impact of his hips
hitting her ass.
“Oh, fuck yes!”
Bart gasped as he fucked his sister, the room filled with the slapping sound of
his hips hitting her ass with every forward thrust. It only took a few minutes of this for him to
feel his orgasm beginning to build, and he could tell that it wasn’t going to
take long before he was going to cum and fill his sister’s pussy up. He kept on stroking as his orgasm built,
increasing the tempo just a little when he was right on the edge.
“Cum for me,
Bart, cum for me!” Sharon gasped, and a few seconds later he did. Bart shoved his hips forward hard and groaned
loudly as he came, his cock exploding insider his sister’s tight, wet pussy,
blasting stream after stream of hot cum deep inside her. Sharon moaned with delight as she felt her
brother’s cock pumping inside her, a big grin on her face as he filled her up
with his cum. Bart shoved his cock into
her harder than ever and held it there, gripping her hips firmly and pulling
her back against him as his cock pumped and throbbed deep inside Sharon’s
pussy.
“Yes, yes,
yes! Give it to me, give it to me!” she
moaned, a satisfied smile on her face.
When his orgasm finally ended and the throbbing of his cock inside her
pussy slowed and then stopped Bart was left gasping for air, his body covered
with a fine layer of sweat.
“Holy shit, that
was intense!” he gasped, releasing his death grip on her hips but keeping his
cock inside her.
“You should have
felt it from my end!” Sharon gasped, still grinning. “I think you pumped about a gallon of cum
into me!” she said, rising up on her hands and looking back at him. She pushed her ass back against him to keep
his cock inside her as it slowly went soft, wanting to feel it inside her as
long as possible. He finally went soft
enough for his cock to slip out of her, sitting back on his haunches when it
did. Sharon turned around and quickly
dropped her head into his lap, sucking his softening cock into her mouth.
“MMMMMMMMM!” she
moaned, looking up at him and winking as she slowly pulled her mouth up the
length of his softening cock, letting it slip from her lips with a soft
‘pop.’
“Gotta get you
all cleaned up!” she said, grinning at him briefly before sucking his cock back
into her mouth. When she was finished
she sat back and then flopped down onto her back on the bed, her hands resting
on the bed above her head, looking up at him with a satisfied smile on her
face.
“So was it
everything you imagined it would be, big brother?” she asked, a sly smile on
her face, her eyes sparkling.
“Oh, yeah,” he
replied, nodding as he returned her grin.
“And how about you? Was it
everything you imagined it would be?” he asked, turning the tables on her.
“That, and so
much more!” she replied, grinning. “And
I can’t wait to do it again, either!” she said, running her hand over her big
breasts and then down her stomach to her mound, rubbing it as she looked up at
him as she continued. “And we are going
to do it again, trust me on that!” she said.
“I certainly hope
so!” Bart replied, returning her grin.
“So have you
figured it out yet?” she asked.
“Have I figured
what out yet?” he asked, confused.
“Which one of the
two kinds of members I am,” she said, grinning up at him.
“Oh, that,” he
said, remembering the conversation they’d had earlier. “Well, to be honest…” he started to say, but
Sharon cut him off.
“I’m a slut,
Bart,” she said, sitting up and looking him in the eyes. “I love sex and everything about it; always
have, ever since I lost my virginity to Mr. Atkins when I was 15,” she said,
smiling. Mr. Atkins was their neighbor,
and if their dad ever found out what he’d done there would be big trouble.
“I thought there
was something going on there,” he said, nodding his head. “He always acted really, really nice around
you, and now I know why,” he said, thinking back.
“Yeah, he loved
my tight pussy, too, and he didn’t want me to tell his wife that he was fucking
the 15-year-old girl next door!” she said, grinning and giggling.
“To be honest, I
always thought you were that way,” he said, not really wanting to use the word
‘slut’ to describe his younger sister even though he had just finished pumping
both her mouth and her cunt full of his cum.
“I guess I just chose to ignore it while we were at home,” he said.
“Well, you can’t
ignore it anymore because I’m going to be fucking the living crap out of you
every change I get, now that I’ve had a sample of that great dick of yours!”
she said, bouncing on the bed. “And
speaking of fucking, are you up for Round Two later on tonight?” she asked,
sticking the tip of her tongue out from between her teeth, grinning at him.
“Absolutely!” he
replied, returning her grin.
“Good!” she said,
getting up from the bed. She bent over
to pick up her clothes, slipping into her shorts first and then her top, tucking
her big breasts into the top as she put it on.
Bart got up also and did the same thing, picking his clothes up and
putting them back on as well. When they
were both dressed Sharon stood in front of him and looked up at him as she
spoke, her hand behind her back as she did.
“So what time
would you like me to come fuck you again?” she asked, rocking her shoulders slightly
from side to side and effectively waving her big tits at him.
“Seven o’clock
work for you?” he asked. “That will give
us – me – time to recover and get something to eat,” he said.
“Seven is
fine! But there is one thing before I
go,” she said, stepping in close to him.
Before he could react she reached up and took his head in her hands,
then pulled it down to hers and kissed him.
Her lips were warm and soft, her tongue lithe and wet as she slipped it
into his mouth to find his own. He put
his arms around her and held her close, feeling the mounds of her big breasts
pressing against him, and she pushed her crotch against him as they
kissed. When she finally let him go
almost a full minute later he was left slightly breathless.
“Wow!” he said,
his voice soft, “and you kiss good, too!”
“See you at
seven, big brother!” she said, smiling.
Then she turned and left the room, closing the door behind her. Bart just stood there for a few moments,
looking at the closed door while the events of the afternoon sunk in. Then he turned and walked over to his
computer desk, sitting down to pick up where he’d left off earlier.
And he was
grinning from ear to ear.
Fini.