The First Time with My Sister

Originally from Georgia, I had moved North after graduating college. I married my college sweetheart and we wound up in her hometown in Pennsylvania. After many years of marriage, things grew stale and we decided to part ways.

Looking for a new start, I found work back in Georgia and decided to move back home. The change was sudden and I had no place to live yet, so I called my sister Angie to see if I could bunk on her couch for awhile. She was also divorced and lived by herself in a small house on a quiet road. We had always been close and she told me of course I could stay with her as long as I wanted.

We had actually lived together once before. She is two years older than I am and already had an apartment by the time I graduated high school. I was late making a decision on college, so I missed the first two semesters. She had a spare room and invited me to stay there till I left for school. Being 19 years old and feeling like a grown man, I was glad to finally get out of the house, for reasons I'll explain shortly. It was in that apartment that I first had sexual thoughts about her. Seeing her walk around the house in her tiny night shirt, her huge tits trying their best to escape it. I often wondered if she knew how turned on I was by her. I suspected that she probably did, and maybe she enjoyed torturing me. She would walk around in that tiny shirt and panties while I pretended to not look, but I know she caught me on at least a few occasions.

We had not seen each other in a few years, so when I arrived there was lots of hugging and talking and catching up. I could tell she had certainly aged a good bit. I'm sure she thought the same about me. What really caught my attention was how much she looked like our Mother. Her body was exactly like Moms. She was a little overweight, I guess I'd even say fat. Not obese fat, just chunky fat. Her face had gained a few hard-earned wrinkles, but she was still pretty. She had dark hair that had turned half grey hanging just below her shoulders. As with all the women in our family, she had a large ass. It was big and round and I couldn't help but wonder how the hems in her jeans kept from tearing apart.

But my favorite part, just like Mom, she had extraordinarily huge tits. Even for a big girl, they seemed too large for her frame. Her V-neck tee shirt wasn't really made to show cleavage, but her tits were pushing it out to the point that several inches of cleavage were exposed. I was trying so hard not to look. I pulled my sunglasses down from my head in hopes that they might hide my eyes as I stared at my sister's tits. I felt guilty. I hadn't even made it inside the house yet and I already wanted to see Angie naked, to fondle those breasts, to rub my cock against her ass crack. There was a time when I had the same feelings for Mom, and Angie was a spitting image of her.

Once I had seen my Mother in... well... a compromised position. I had just turned eighteen and had gone out with some friends to celebrate. I had come home earlier than I had told her I would be, and she apparently did not hear me coming in. As I passed her door, I heard a slight moan. The door was cracked just enough that I could peer inside. She was naked on her bed, her legs spread apart. She had a dildo with double heads, one in her pussy and the other in her ass. She also had a wand vibrator that she was holding tight to her clit. Her huge tits were spread apart, falling off of each side of her chest. Her nipples were standing fully erect.

She squirmed and moaned, working the vibrator with one hand while the other was slowly pushing and pulling the dildo in and out of her pussy and ass. Her pussy was hairy, but her legs were spread wide and I could easily see her lips pull in and out with each repetition of the dildo. Oh God, I was more turned on than I had ever been. I was stroking my hard cock through my jeans and fighting to keep from busting through the door and burying my head in her crotch. I wanted so bad to suck her tits, eat her dripping wet pussy, and replace that dildo with my rock hard cock. The fact that she was my Mother seemed to get lost in the ecstasy that was flowing through my whole body.

After a few minutes of watching her squirm with desire, she started moaning really loud, almost screaming. I saw liquid gushing from her pussy as she humped her hips up and down on the bed. I wanted so badly to drink up every bit. All of a sudden I felt my own body beginning to react. The orgasm I was about to have was engaging my whole system. I had to put my hand over my mouth in an attempt to quiet my own moaning. I filled my underwear and jeans with more cum than I thought was possible.

I quietly stumbled down the hallway and back outside. I waited about 30 minutes and then noisily came back in the house so she would think I just arrived back home.

After that night, I dreamed about fucking my Mother each night as I lay masturbating. I felt so dirty and guilty about it. I would try like hell to think about other women, but would always eventually drift back to thoughts of her. One morning, I was sitting at the Kitchen table eating breakfast when she came in wearing her thin, loose night gown. It could barely contain her tits, and was just long enough not to expose her pussy and ass when she bent over to retrieve a pan from the cabinet. She never even noticed that I was stroking myself under the table. I had pulled my cock from my loose underwear and rubbing myself as I stared at her exposed side boobs and ass through the nearly transparent gown. She didn't even notice as I quietly spit cum all over the bottom of the table and the Kitchen floor. I smoothly pretended to spill my drink so I could clean it all up with paper towels.

That is when I decided to attend an out-of-town college. I didn't know how much longer I could go without putting my hands on my Mother's body. So it was nice, albeit disturbing, to see my sister looking so much like her. Surely, I thought, I would able to subdue any urges at my age. I was wrong.

The first few days were laid back and drama free. We enjoyed talking, filling each other up with our life stories. My new job did not start for a few weeks, so I drove around town most days, remembering places I used to go and stopping in to see some old friends. Angie's birthday was coming up, so I bought a couple of bottles of wine and the necessary ingredients for lasagna, the only dish I had learned to cook. I thought I would surprise her for her birthday.

When the day finally came, I cooked the lasagna and uncorked the wine. Neither of us were heavy drinkers, so we got pretty tipsy by the time I opened the second bottle. Angie, who usually wore a heavy shirt to help support, or maybe hide her boobs, said she was feeling hot from the wine so she changed into shorts and a white tank top with no bra. I also went to my room to change into something more comfortable. When I returned to the living room, Angie had stretched out on the couch, one leg up on the back of the couch and the other in the floor. She was really feeling the wine now. One of her breast was about to fall out of the side of her tank top, it was almost completely exposed. Her crotch was wide open and although she was wearing shorts, they were very short and loose and had pulled over to one side. I realized that she also was not wearing any panties, as I could clearly see her pussy lips. I immediately felt my cock starting to grow. I could not take my eyes off of her. I leaned back in my chair and just stared, dreaming of the things I wished I could do with her.

"Hey" she said, startling me out of my daydream. "Are you hard?" she asked. I looked down and felt sick. I was wearing boxers. They looked kinda like shorts, so I thought nothing of it at the time. But they were also loose and silky, and my shirt had risen up enough that my hard on was fully on display. I was so hard that my cock was about to bust the boxers wide open.

"Sorry" I replied, as I tried to pull my shirt down to hide my erection. I didn't know anything else to say. I was caught red-handed, staring at my Sister's body and getting hard. To my surprise, this seemed to perk Angie up. I thought she would be mad, or disgusted, or at least embarrassed.

"What made you hard?" she teased. "Was it these?" she teased even more, pulling her tank top over her head, exposing those huge, beautiful tits. She pulled her shirt back down, laughing at my condition. There was no more hiding my erection, it was painfully obvious even with my shirt pulled down.

"Or was it this?" she asked again playfully. She raised her ass and pulled her shorts down, fully exposing her hairy pussy.

"Damn it Angie!" I said. "I can't take that. Please, please don't do this to me. I'm sorry I feel this way. I know you're my Sister, but I want to fuck you so bad I can hardly contain myself."

"I want to fuck you too", she replied, almost putting me in a state of shock. "Why shouldn't we be allowed to fuck? I love you, you love me. And I can't have kids anymore. No man has put his hands on me, or his dick in me, in years. My vibrator is great, but I need a real man! Why not you? Surely you knew I had a crush on you when we were sharing that apartment. And damn it, I guess I still do!"

"No, I never knew that!" I replied. "Damn, I wish I'd known. Do you know how many times I would peek in your room when you got out of the shower, hoping to catch of glimpse of your naked body? Did you know I would sometimes sneak into your room when you were sleeping? You wore that tiny red and white night shirt with spaghetti straps. And those little panties. There were a few occasions when one of your tits broke free, laying there exposed. I would hover my hand over your exposed nipple, so close to touching it. God, you were the sexiest girl I'd ever seen. Your thighs were so silky white all the way up to your panties. I could see your pussy lips right through the fabric. I don't know how I stopped myself from jumping in bed with you. I would go right back to my room and, um, relieve myself. Do you know that some nights with my own wife, if I wasn't really feeling it, I would think of you while we fucked?"

Angie was no longer smiling. Her eyes were glazed over and she had pulled her pants aside, rubbing her clit as she stared deeply at me. I knew right then that she was just as horny as I was.

"Yes, I knew all of that" she replied. "Why do you think I left my door cracked open when I took a shower? And my tit was exposed because I pulled it out when I heard you sneaking down the hall. I pretended to be asleep, but I wanted so bad to open my eyes and let you have me."

She rose from the couch, dropped her pants to the floor and slowly pulled the tank top over her head. She slowly walked towards me. She reached down and put her hand on my swollen cock as she moved her face towards mine. Those big, beautiful tits were hanging freely, inches from my face. We put our lips and tongues together. It was so different and so wonderful. I couldn't believe I was kissing my own sister, reaching up and caressing her massive tits as we made out. As horny as I was for Mom, this was twice as enticing.

"Come on" she said, pulling me up from the chair. She walked to the couch, sat down and spread her legs apart, one on the couch and the other on the floor. "No one has eaten my pussy in years," she said. "Will you please?"

I nearly exploded then and there. I dropped to my knees and lowered my head to her warm, wet pussy. I slowly ran my tongue up her thighs, then circling her clit ever so softly. She began to moan as she laid back and pulled her thighs farther apart. I pulled her pussy apart and begin running my tongue up and down her clit. I slid one finger in her pussy as I licked. I placed another on on the rim of her ass.

"Oh fuck" she moaned. "Please play with my ass some more". I forcefully rolled her over, fully exposing her moist, brown hole. Her pubic hair wrapped all the way from her pussy to her ass, although it was much thinner and more sparse. Her hole was brown and tight. I licked around the outside for a moment, than dug my tongue in as far as it would go. She moaned and squirmed as I tongue-fucked her ass as deep as I could. I would stop licking after a few seconds and suck on it. I locked my lips so tight that I could feel her insides pulling towards my mouth as I put a powerful vacuum on it, then I would lick some more.

After eating her ass for awhile, I rolled her back over and went back to work on her pussy. I licked and sucked while I slid two fingers in and out, and another finger in her ass. She began moaning louder and stronger, just like Mom with her dildos. Then, just like Mom, she began thrusting as liquid poured from her pussy. I put my mouth over it and drank it in as fast as I could. It seemed like she came for an hour, although in reality it was several seconds. I was in heaven.

When she was finished, I let her lay and calm down as I gently blew on her pussy. Then I raised myself up on top of her. I put my lips on her right nipple and softly sucked and licked on it. I played with her left nipple as I kissed her right one. Then I slid my rock hard cock slowly inside her pussy. I felt her wrap her large legs around my body, pulling me deeper inside.

"Fuck me" she whispered in my ear. "Fuck me deep and hard, your cock feels so good inside me" she went on. I began moving in and out, slowly at first. It felt so good that I wanted to keep the slow pace, but my body would not allow it. I raised her feet up in the air for maximum entry and began pumping faster and faster. Her feet were pressed to my face, and I began licking them as I pumped. She moaned louder and yelled out obscenities as I fucked her harder than I had ever fucked before.

I felt my toes begin to tingle. Then I felt the tingle move up my legs and towards my crotch. I don't recall ever yelling like that when I came before, but I screamed out "Oh shit, I'm cumming!". I didn't realize it at first, but now I was biting down hard on her foot as I pumped her full of semen. She was rubbing her clit and moaning and I could tell she was about to cum again also. We were both yelling out in ecstasy as I saw her once again spewing liquid out all over the couch, which made me cum even longer and harder.

As the last my of cum spewed out of me, I lowered my body down on hers. We put our mouths together and kissed as I rubbed my hands softly over her tits. Both exhausted, we decided to take a shower together and get cleaned up.

Watching the water flow over her body started getting me up again. I lathered up my hands with soap, and began running them over those massive tits. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back, as to expose herself to me as much as possible. Next I lathered up again, rubbing one hand over her pussy and the other on her ass.

Once I had her nice and clean, she lathered up her hands and begin rubbing my body all over. She put one hand on my back, lowering it down to my ass. She smiled as she slid a finger in my hole. I jumped a little. It didn't hurt though, the soap had lubed it up well and it actually felt better than I could have imagined.

"Just relax and go with it" she whispered. She finally touched my cock, slowly rubbing the soap across it as I felt her finger beginning to softly move in and out of my ass. Then she lowered herself to her knees. She licked my cock and uttered "I didn't realize it was so big!"

Truth is, I'm normally about average sized, but I was so damn horny that I had grown larger than I'd ever been before. Still with her finger exploring my hole, she directed my cock towards her mouth and slowly took it in. Holy shit, her mouth was warm and wet. And just the thought of my own damn sister sucking my cock was driving me wild.

She moved her head off my cock and lowered it down to my balls, licking and sucking them while one hand stroked my cock and the other still working my ass. I had to put my hands on the wall to keep from falling over. I had never felt, or witnessed, anything this hot before.

"Can we move to the bedroom now" I asked.

"Of course" she replied. She stood up and shut off the water. Then she took a towel and dried me from head to toe. Next, I dried her the same, running the towel slowly up and under her wonderful, huge tits. Then gently over her hairy pussy.

She led me to the bedroom and instructed me to lay face up on the bed. I laid down and looked at myself. My cock was sticking straight up in the air like a fucking rocket. I had never been so big or so hard. Angie climbed atop me in 69 position, lowering her pussy down on my face as she once again took my cock in her mouth. I don't know what was better, her warm mouth working up and down on my cock, or her now dripping wet pussy on my face. I sucked on her clit as I put a finger in her ass. She began to moan and squirm. This was more than I could stand. I knew I couldn't last much longer. As I got closer to cumming I sucked harder and harder on her clit as she sucked harder on my cock.

Then I heard her yell out as well as she could with my huge cock in her mouth. She began gushing liquid directly into my mouth, her third orgasm in the last hour. I once again savored it, swallowing as fast as I could. The taste of her cum was the last straw for me. I began violently shoving my cock in her mouth till the cum came pumping out like a geyser. I don't think she spilled a single drop, as she was swallowing my cum as fast as I was swallowing hers.

We both laid still for a few minutes, enjoying the wonderful moment all we could. Then she moved up next to me, pulling me tight and running her tongue in my mouth. We both fell asleep naked and in each other's arms.

When I awoke the next day, I looked over at my sleeping sister. She was on her side facing away from me. Her big, feminine hips and beautiful ass gave me an immediate hard on. I decided I might stay with Angie a little longer than I had planned.