Lockdown Paradise Pt. 01

Lockdown paradise

My name is Wolfgang, but people call me Wolf. I don't like the name Wolfgang, but Wolf, I do like. I am from Germany. I am about 180cm tall and I love sports. I mainly play football -- soccer for Americans -- and do weightlifting. I finished school at 18 and then went on to university.

My sister is about two and a half years older than me. She went to a different school -- and school type, that takes a year longer than mine. She repeated a year, when she was fourteen. It's not something we talk a lot about in our family, as this wasn't the best of times. For about half a year she had big health problems and missed enough classes, that her teachers suggested, it would be better to repeat the year. And then she went to a school that takes five years rather than my four years. In short: we finished our schools the same year and both wanted to go to university.

My parents found a flat for us in Berlin. It was a very small flat. There was one small room for me, one slightly bigger room for my sister -- she was the older one. Her bed was a "one and a half person bed", as she called it. There was also a kitchen a bath and one living room where we put our computer and a big TV. Neither of us had a laptop, but we had our mobiles. At times, Internet on our phone wasn't working and we couldn't phone either. We had internet via the computer, which we also connected to the TV, so we could watch internet videos on the Telly.

My sister was older and more mature and our parents called her the "responsible one". I was really looking forward to university and even more so Berlin's legendary nightlife. There were quite a few weekends where I hardly managed to get home, and my sister wasn't as responsible as my parents made her out to be. At 18, obviously I wanted to hook up with girls, and I had a great athletic body. While I was arrogant, I wasn't as self-confident around women as I should have been. I did get lucky a few times, but I got drunk more often than I got lucky. A few times my sister didn't come home either, so I she too was happy about being away from home.

Both of us were very sporty. I played football with friends and was a member in a -- much too expensive -- fitness club. The same club my sister also trained in. Sis also did some yoga.

Being 18 and a student, I masturbated a lot. I guess five times a day would be an accurate estimation. I usually watched porn on the computer, when my sister was away and carefully deleted browser history, when I was done. Unless I forgot, I guess. I enjoyed watching porn that featured pissing games. And I loved watching women have anal sex. I realized, that the cookies often suggested gangbang videos to me. Eventually I figured out, that my sister must have been watching porn, while I was out, just as I watched porn, while she was out. And she had a thing for gangbangs.

We got on reasonably well. We had the occasional argument about doing dishes, cleaning the bathroom and so on, but generally we both did our thing and sometimes watched TV together in the evening. We rarely had friends over as the flat was too small.

And then, overnight, the world changed. There was a looming pandemic from China. I guess, we ignored the first news from China. That was far away and not much was known. When it hit Italy, we paid closer attention. We were shocked about how many people had died. And then Corona came to Germany.

First Lockdown -- March 2020

The unthinkable happened: We were all told to not leave our house. Updates would follow. Moving to Berlin had promised the big city life, now we were doomed to stay in a flat that was too small for two young people. I was used to getting my five a day. Now, with my sister at home, I couldn't do that. I got grumpy very quickly, especially as we had no idea, how long the situation would remain that way. Betty and I were at each other's throats. We argued over who could use the computer, the TV was too loud and the wrong program was on, the music was too loud to watch TV.

After a shouting match, we both stormed off to our rooms and slammed the door like angry teenagers. In my defence: I was an angry teenager. I needed to let off steam. I needed to release some pressure. I needed a wank. I took out my phone. Luckily, I had internet. I watched some kinky porn without sound on the small screen, whipped out my cock and started massaging it. I tried to be silent, as on the other side of the wall, I knew my sister was in her room. To my surprise, I heard a buzzing noise and quiet moaning. It took me a few seconds to realize, what was happening.

My sister also needed to let off steam. I stroked my cock to the noise of my sister masturbating. And to my amazement, that really turned me on. I rarely looked at the screen. I just listened to my sister and imagined what she was doing. I think, I came shortly after she did.

Half an hour later, we both walked out of the room, pretending that nothing had happened. And we had also put the fight behind us, sat down and watched the news together. It wasn't long before we got worked up again, and we repeated the whole incident. I think, this time, my sister moaned a bit louder, and I took longer to come. I used some lubricant, as I sometimes do when masturbating. When I was finished, I went to the computer. My sister probably read a book or so. She came out of her room a bit later.

We had the next argument in the following morning, shortly after breakfast. We were both just frustrated. I told her that it was difficult sharing the flat with her. "Would you rather share your flat with a pervert who wanks listening to you touching yourself?" she screamed at me. I was shocked. "Can you even masturbate without watching gangbang porn?" I countered. "Do you think, that's better than people pissing on each other?" she pushed back. So, we knew each other's secrets. As I said, the flat was too small for two young people. I didn't want to go back to my room.

I knew she'd scream after me to use tissues or some other want related remark. And she obviously feared the same -- probably more battery related. We were either stuck in the living room with TV and computer or bathroom. I checked my phone. No calls -- and I also realized: no internet connection. I couldn't even watch some porn if I wanted to. I sighed. I needed to cool down. I needed a shower.

Without saying a word, I went into the bathroom, undressed, and stepped into the shower. Usually, we warn each other first. Just as I got out of the shower, the door opened, my sister rushed in, dropped her trousers, and sat down on the toilet. "I need to pee," she sighed. She sat there in front of me, trousers down and I could see the yellow stream hitting the target. I must have stared.

And my cock was primed to go hard, when I watched women pee. And I was naked. I stared at her peeing and she stared at my mostly erect penis. "I don't get why you are turned on by women pissing," she giggled. I blushed, and hurried back to my room. I was still turned on and jacked off once more. I was not surprised to hear a buzzing sound coming from my sister's room.

As we sat in front of the TV waiting for the next news program to come on, my sister asked a question that made me blush. "Did you wank imagining me pee?" I didn't want to answer the question -- which itself gave away the answer. "Well, I fingered myself thinking about that moment on the toilet," she admitted. I was surprised. "I haven't seen a cock that close in a few months now," she explained.

I was surprised. She was good looking and horny guys would swarm her. When I told her, that she surely could easily get laid, she laughed and said, "I know, you mean that as a compliment. But it sounds like I'm desperate to take home creeps." She asked me about my experiences and I admitted that I hadn't been with a girl for a few months now. I asked her if she was upset, that I had wanked while thinking about her.

"I don't think that I can blame you. I mean, I was thinking about you at the same time." She sighed. "It's that fucking virus! It drives me nuts. We cannot do any sports, cannot meet people, can't have free range on the TV. And the phones aren't always working, when you need them," she concluded. "We both know, that the other one is masturbating. And we know, what kind of porn the other one watches. I guess, we might as well share the TV," I said. "Wanking together?" she asked.

"That's not what I meant," I got defensive. "I meant, when you need the TV, I'll go to my room." She giggled. "I like my idea better," she said and I wasn't sure, if she was joking. I let the moment pass. "I am curious," she started and looked at me. "What kind of movie we'd watch. Why are you into pee porn. What do you like about it?" I shrugged. I just accidently got into it and liked it. What sort of stuff did I like? I guess, watching women pee, pee on other women, get peed on, I liked seeing their wet boobs,... "Have you ever done it?" she asked and I shook my head.

I would never dare suggesting that. I asked her, what she liked about gangbang videos. "there's just a lot of action going on. There's one woman who gets all the action. The guys think, they are the bosses, but it's all about her. She is in the centre: she calls the shots. She gets all the juice." I asked her, if she had ever had a gangbang. She just laughed. "No, never thought about that." She did fantasize about being handled that way though. Rough treatment and a lot of men's jizz on her body. "I sometimes imagine, that all the guys line up for me, I can satisfy them all." It was strange.

When I saw a gangbang movie, I thought, the woman was fuck-meat that guys used. Betty saw a self-confident woman who got what she wanted from more than just one man. "How often do you wank?" she asked me. I sincerely said, that usually it was five a day. She giggled. "I do it three times sometimes. But some days I don't at all. But with Covid, I got friskier. You know, no sports, no social live. Only endorphins I get is from masturbation."

Right after the news, she suggested, we'd put on a movie. I let her choose. "How will we do that?" I asked. "Trousers down and go for it?" She giggled nervously. "I'd say, nude only and see what happens?" and then she added. "I've never seen a guy wank." I admitted, that I had never seen a woman touch herself either. "Guess we both can learn something?" I asked. She nodded.

I set up the computer and TV and she had already chosen the better spot on the couch and was sitting there in her knickers only. I also got my trunks down and let my little man get some air. Betty gasped and removed her final curtain. I could see, that she was neatly trimmed. I was all hairy. Her body was amazing. We stared at the screen and risked looking at each other. The woman on screen started off sucking about five men.

My hand was on my semierect cock. "Are you good at sucking?" I casually asked. My sister's hand moved slowly. "I haven't done it that often, but I do enjoy it. Do you like eating pussy?" I was a noob. I had only done that once. And apparently not well enough to get a second chance with that woman. "Have you ever done anal?" I asked my sister. "No. I kind of want to try, but I am also a bit frightened. You read, that it can hurt." Surely not if done properly? We had all kinds of questions for each other.

I admitted, that my experience was rather limited, and she that she hadn't tasted sperm yet, never had had anal sex. But she had licked another woman. That made my cock twitch. I think, watching porn with my sister, while casually stroking my cock, watch her play with her pussy and talk to her about sex must have been the weirdest thing in my life.

I mentioned, that watching porn lacked the smell and taste of the real thing. Suddenly Betty had her fingers under my nose. "Do you like my smell?" she purred. I moaned and said I did. I even licked her fingers. To get her fingers under my nose, she had to turn and her gaze was transfixed at my member. I let her smell my hand and she rubbed her face in my hand. She opened her mouth and I pushed two fingers inside. Her hand moved faster.

"You like that, don't you?" I whispered and she didn't have to answer. With one hand I reached over and gently pulled the nipple of one of her breasts. She had longer nipples than I had ever seen before. Bigger breasts than I had ever touched before as well. I pinched her nipple harder and she gasped and shifted her weight. I could feel her hand touching my cock. She imitated the movement I had made. But she had never done that. It felt great, but I could not come that way. Which was fine, as that moment was so intense, I didn't want it to end.

The scene on screen however did come to an end when all guys unloaded on the woman's face or boobs. "You are much hotter than that woman," I heard myself say. She spread her legs further and I saw that as an invitation to move on from her boobs to her trimmed snatch. "No, not like that," my sister said. "Look," she guided me and showed me how to rub her clitoris.

I was inexperienced but willing to learn. Eagerly I followed her instructions and soon her body started to spasm and she was the first woman I managed to sexually satisfy. When I come, usually it takes me a while to regain the energy to do anything useful. Betty got up rather quickly. "Come," she said and took me by the hand.

She went to the bathroom, sat down on the toilet, and made me watch her piss. "Come on my boobs," she hissed and I nearly ripped my cock off, wanking so hard and came within seconds of her asking me to do so. All my spurts hit her body. She rubbed the sticky stuff over her boobs. I again touched her pussy, which was all wet. I hesitantly put the finger again in my mouth and for the first time in my life tasted pee. It was salty and not bad at all.

In the evening, Betty gave me a big hug. "Can you sleep in my bed tonight? I want to feel someone next to me," I was surprised. Covid was getting to us all. We were scared and felt vulnerable. We were isolated and needed some warm human touch. I agreed. We slept naked. I had one arm under her, the other one was on top of her. I snuggled up behind her and I could feel her warm, naked skin rubbing against mine.

So much had happened that day. My mind was racing and my body wasn't tired at all. And the closeness to a naked woman was arousing. My cock stood up again and rested between the butt cheeks of the gorgeous woman in whose bed I slept. The head was pointing at her rear entrance. Betty couldn't sleep either. When she felt my helmet poking, she rubbed her butt against me.

"Do you want to talk?" she asked. "I have never talked so openly about sex with a woman," I said. "You know what porn I watch. You tell me, what you like. I have never been able to speak like that with a woman." I was close to getting emotional. "Same here," she replied. "I guess I never had that much fun with a guy. And never felt like I wanted to cuddle afterwards either," she added. "And don't move. Your cock feels great there," she said. Eventually we both dozed off and, in the morning, we weren't spooning. At least not until we were both awake again.

Day 2

"Maybe we can turn this lockdown into something good," I tried to cheer her up. "Whatever you want to try out, you can tell me. I promise, I won't tell anyone and I won't judge you." She looked at me. "The same goes for you," she said. "I don't promise, I'll do it though. But now, I need coffee," she said. I got up and made coffee. I didn't bother putting on clothes. I recapped. So far, I had touched her breasts and the outside of her pussy, but I had not penetrated her or directly licked her.

And I had come on her, but had not directly touched her with my penis -- other than her hands. At breakfast, she casually asked me "you said, you wank five times a day?" I nodded. She paused. There was something she wanted to say, but she hesitated. "In the film," she started carefully thinking about how to express her desire, "the men came on the woman's breasts and face. I want to try that. Not just one load. All five of today's loads. And I'll not wash it off in between. I want to look like that woman." I nodded. I surely could do that.

"I want to learn how to be good in bed. Please teach me! Tell me what you like, how to lick and finger you!" The words spurted out. Betty laughed. "Only if you do the same." I nodded. Of course. I had one question. "In the movie, the guys called the woman a slut and other derogative terms. Do you like that kind of talk?" She thought about it for a while. "I don't know. At the right time, I think it'll turn me on. But get it wrong, and I might be quite upset. It's no definite yes or no answer. But if you do get it wrong, I won't be upset for long. I hope."

I admired her body. Her pussy looked so sweet and I was looking forward to getting to know that hole better. "I think it's time for my desert," she said and quickly dropped onto her knees. Her open mouth received my morning erection and my sister showed her gratitude. She licked and sucked my cock and balls and tried every trick she had ever heard of or seen on TV. She even attempted to deepthroat me, but quickly realized that this was an advanced technique. I honestly told her what I liked and disliked, and if I couldn't talk, my moaning probably indicated my preferences.

I don't think, she could have made me come. But when I felt that the timing was right, I pulled my cock out and jerked onto her boobs. She gave me a big smile. "That's the perfect way to start the day," she giggled. Indeed, it was. True to her word, she didn't clean up or put on a top. We didn't open the windows either and by evening the whole flat smelled like a swinger club. Or at least how I imagine a swinger club to smell like.

Seeing naked boobs covered in my spunk made me hard again less than an hour later. We were both wearing jogging trousers, and were on the couch, so she didn't see my erection. I ambushed her, pulled down her trousers and grinned at her. She spread her legs. I touched her clitoris the way she had shown be the day before. But that wasn't enough for me. My finger wanted to go deep and explore unchartered territory. "It's too dry. Use some saliva," my sister urged and I followed her instructions. With enough saliva I got a second finger inside.

Not only did I feel that tight pussy, I also had a pole position looking at it. I had little real experience but I had read a lot about sex -- not all of it being true -- and I had watched countless hours of porn. When I went down on my sister, I concentrated on doing things right. My sister enjoyed it, but couldn't come that way. Which was fine by me as I had other plans. My sister was sitting on the edge of the couch, so that kneeling in front of her gave me easy access to her pussy.

She was surprised, when I quickly pulled down my own trousers and sneakily pushed my hard penis into her. "Oh fuck!" she yelped. She was not in pain. I was not sure, how far she wanted to go. I figured, that she might say no, as full-on sex with her brother might be too big of a taboo. But getting her in the mood and then surprising her seemed the best option.

If she ever had objections, she didn't voice them and quickly found her groove. When she felt, that I was close to coming, she told me to stop and finger her some more. This time I got three fingers in. I slowly wiggled them around inside her as well as pushing them in and out. I even dared placing one finger at the rear entrance and slowly pushed it inside -- just a centimetre or so. "I want your cock again," my sister hissed and soon she was groaning and scratching her nails against my back.

We tried a few different positions and even did a rather clumsy 69. And eventually, I wanted to come. She reminded me to come on her boobs, not inside her. I picked up speed and when she came, I was so close, that I had to pull out quickly. I spread my love between her belly and boobs.

"You surprised me," my sister said. "I was not ready. But at the same time, it really turned me on." I apologized and she shut me up. "You don't always have to be nice with me. I like strong men." I said I'd take her by her word. And after lunch while we were watching a romantic film on TV, I reached for her breasts, pinched her nipples, and pulled her towards me, dropped my trousers and shoved my penis in front of her face.

She opened her mouth and sucked me in. She sucked me for a while before I took over, fucking her face. I wasn't brutal, but I definitely activated her gag reflex a few times. Fortunately, she never soiled the couch or carpet. This time I covered her face in jizz. Then I pulled up my trousers, sat down and continued watching the film as if nothing had happened. My sister on the other hand pushed her hand down and rubbed her crotch until she too had an orgasm. "Wow," she said and carefully cuddled against my shoulder, taking care to not get any spunk on me.

I chose the next porn movie we watched. I chose a compromise. She liked gangbangs, I liked piss porn. So, a piss gangbang it was. I had the lubricant handy and told her to bend over the armrest of the couch and watch the screen. "Don't look at me, look at the screen!" I ordered. She was bum up and I fingered her for a while. I also spread her butt checks and licked her rear hole. And then I lubed up my finger and slowly pushed on finger inside.

I had spent parts of the day reading "how to have anal sex". The key part as I understood was: go slowly and use a lot of lube. So that's what I did. I read somewhere to only stick the penis in when you comfortably manage three fingers. I got three fingers in and she moaned in a way that I'd describe as "comfortably." So, I walked up behind her. "Let's see if you are made to be a butt slut," I teased her. I also lubricated my cock, despite her hole being lubed already.

In hindsight, it was good that I took my time and told Betty what I wanted to do. Because she reached back and guided me inside. I guess, otherwise I would have missed the target by a few centimetres. It did go really well. Reading "go slow" is one thing. Doing it is another thing altogether. I managed for a while, but then -- probably spurred on by the action on TV -- I wanted to ram my cock home.

And I certainly went faster and did more powerful thrusts than would be advisable with someone who just lost her anal virginity. And screaming "How do you like your brother's cock up your shithole, you slut?" goes against anything I had learnt about women. And Betty loved it. I was surprised that she could come from anal sex alone. I pulled out, and shoved my cock into her mouth. Despite it just having been inside her dirty channel, she eagerly sucked and I came inside her mouth.

She swallowed it all. I had completely forgotten that she wanted all the spunk on her face or boobs. "That was the best sex I've ever had," I sighed. She nodded. "That was fantastic! My first anal and first time I swallowed sperm!" she seemed quite proud. "And the movie you chose was also good," she complemented my taste. "How about a shower?" I teased her. She nodded. She stank.

I thought I'd surprise her with the kind of shower I had in mind. But she got down onto her knees and made it clear, she knew what I wanted. I pissed all over her tits and watched it drop down to her pussy, where her hand was busy.

I know, I said five a day, but that day I only managed four. But those were extremely satisfying orgasms. And Betty also was very happy and asked me to share the bed again.

Day 3

The first thing I noticed, when I woke up, was the cozy warmth radiating from her body. It was followed by smelling and feeling her skin against mine. I think, I realised that very moment, that she was not just my sister and a fuckbuddy. I think, I was properly falling in love with her. I was not sure, if that was a good thing. Betty was still asleep. I gently caressed her skin, briefly thinking if I should tell her about my feelings or if I should just live for the moment. Things were going well. Why ruin it?

If we had a row, we'd be stuck together for a week or year -- who knew back then? Subconsciously I had started gently running my fingers up and down her skin. And my thoughts made me sigh from the very bottom of the heart. Betty slowly woke up as well. "Morning lover," she said, turned around and kissed me on my mouth. That was the first time she had ever done that. Instinctively I kissed her back -- neither of us had brushed their teeth yet, but we were just caught up in the moment.

"About yesterday," she started. "I have been thinking..." she tried again. "What I want to say, is:" a short pause. "I liked it, when you treated me as a piece of meat. But don't do that, when we're not having sex?" I nodded. "You know me: I usually treat you with respect. I guess, I did that yesterday, because you said you liked it. And it felt great. But I also constantly was afraid, that I had gone too far."

Sis giggled. "Just great? Amazing! World best feeling? I guess that hits closer to the mark." Indeed, it did. "You know: all my boyfriends were assholes! I guess, I instinctively needed someone to treat me like shit -- but in bed only. Instead, I got losers, who were insecure in bed and treated me like a bitch when I didn't want to be treated that way!"

She looked at me. "You are different. I guess, I enjoyed you treating me like that, because I know you normally treat me like a princess." That was quite a compliment, considering, that we had our occasional rows. "When you were like that, I realized, how horny I can make you. You were becoming a filthy animal who just wanted to take me." She was not wrong about that. I told her so, and we both laughed. "I have never been able to talk about my desires the way I can talk to you about them," I said. This meant a lot to me.

"I always thought, find a virgin, be gentle and porn stars are sluts. And I've never had a virgin, sex was not great and the best sex of my life I had with someone who wants me to treat her like a slut," I concluded. "I was a virgin back there," my sister reminded me. "Talking of which: I think I need a lot of training in the back room." I promised, that I'd be more than willing to help her out.

During breakfast, Betty was in deep thought. "You know, when this whole thing is over..." She was of course referring to the lockdown, not our time together. "Will we continue or not?" I was not sure, how to answer that question. I was 18 at the time. "I don't see why not. But... what if one of us falls in love?" She looked quite upset. "One of us has already fallen in love. I think." I looked at her.

"I think, we both may have similar feelings," I confessed. She gave me such a happy smile and very passionate French kisses shortly afterwards. This was the best kiss I had ever received. It was passionate, lusty, and caring. I get emotional thinking about it and definitely lack the words to describe that kiss. It was like an explosion.

"When we can go out again...," this time I had a serious question. "When we can meet people again. What will we tell others? That we are siblings and a couple?" Betty's smile faded. Even without a smile, she was still gorgeous.

"We won't tell anyone we are siblings. Our surname is common enough. We might just have the same surname. Or we may have married early. You know, strict Bavarian catholic upbringing." She laughed again. "I'll introduce you as my better half Wolf," she happily announced. "Maybe I should introduce you as my favourite toilet?" I teased her.

Our food storage was running low and I volunteered to go shopping. "Remember, keep distance, don't talk to anyone and be quick!" my sister reminded me. At that time, Covid numbers were high, information sparse and reported deaths were constantly rising. We had made a shopping list, but I also included some special items: vegetables for fun games.

There was a supermarket around the corner and I was gone for not longer than 30 minutes. Betty had used the time to open the windows and let in fresh air, so when I came home, it felt cold. Sis had made tea and I was quickly warming up again. "Why did you buy that many carrots?" she asked. I just grinned at her. "Oh," she said. "I can't gangbang you alone, but I can stuff your other hole with veggies," I explained. "I also have a penis shaped dildo. It's a bit slimmer than your member, but we can use that, too," she said. I hadn't even looked at her toy collection yet.

When I felt warm again, I asked her, if she wanted to watch another movie. "Sure," she replied with a happy sounding voice. "Another gangbang?" She nodded. "I have a challenge for you: When the actresses' holes are stuffed, yours will have something inside them, too. Either my cock or some toy." She nodded eagerly. She didn't ask why I had bought a whipped cream spray.

"Shall we make a bet? I say you can't handle it." My sister gave me a stern look. "I don't know if I can, but I do accept the challenge. If you win, you can piss right into my mouth. And if I win?" We thought about it for a while. Eventually we agreed, that if she won, she could finger my butt.

I picked the movie. It was a gangbang movie, that ran over an hour. By coincidence it was a cream pie gangbang. I had placed the lubrication, carrots and the whipped cream spray on the TV table and then hit start. The moment the first cock entered the actress, the first carrot went up Betty's snatch.

I figured, the carrot wasn't big enough, so I added a second. When the first guy on screen went anal, I also tried, but I pushed out the carrots. Betty's holes were too tight for double treatment. She rode my cock for a while. I had managed to stick my cock up her butt without too much stretching the anus out. That said, she was on top and knew how to get my cock inside. After a while, I pulled out and picked up the carrots again.

This time I wanted to stretch her further. I got five in and made sure they stayed in there while the action was going on onscreen. But that wasn't enough for me. About ten minutes later, I replaced the carrots with four well lubricated fingers, which I wiggled about inside her. I did stretch her as far as I dared to. At times she told me she was uncomfortable, but a little break or repositioning of my hand and she told me that all was well. I had seen women get fisted in movies. It was clear to me, that such an attempt with my sister would fail.

I did stretch her enough though for one more experiment: I pushed the cock sized vibrator into her pussy and then -- with the help of a lot of lubrication -- squeezed my member in as well. Betty squealed but I pushed on. After all, the heroine in the movie also had two cocks inside her snatch. She definitely felt discomfort, but she also came hard. I mean hard!

Fortunately, she could scream her orgasm into a pillow. Otherwise, we'd have had some troubles explaining the noise, given that our neighbours were sure, there were only brother and sister in our flat. My sister wasn't the only one who climaxed. I also shot my load right into her. Only afterwards I realized, that I had never asked if she was using contraceptives. As it turned out, she was.

I guess, five minutes before the action ended, we ended the film. We had both come. "My holes are sore," sis complained. I grinned. "Your endurance is amazing. But we ended the film early. This means: I win." My sister complained. She claimed, that I had lost interest, after I had come. I pointed out, that this was never part of the bet. She then claimed, that we both either won or lost. Finally we agreed to a compromise: Her finger in my butt and I'd get to pee into her mouth. I thought that was kind of fair.

"I need a shower," she said a few hours later. She grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the bathroom. After undressing, she essentially pushed me into the shower cube and then knelt in front of me. My cock was still soft and she opened her mouth. I pushed as hard as I could. I was afraid, I couldn't pee. At first, only a trickle came out but soon the flood gates opened. I pissed all over my sister's face and into her mouth. She swallowed whatever she could, a lot of the yellow ran out of her mouth and all over her body. She tried to keep my cock inside her mouth for as long as possible, and the rest of the time, it was still aimed at her face.

She was soaking wet. And her fingers also were wet from my pee. She used that liquid as lubricant when she gently and carefully pushed one finger inside my rectum, while still sucking my penis. She put on quite a show and while I wasn't keen to get anything up my butt, she distracted me enough, that I hardly noticed, what she was doing at my rear. I never regretted for a split second, that I had given her permission to enter my inner sanctum. Her cock-sucking skills had improved a lot since she had first gone down on me. And that wasn't that long ago. But we had practised a lot. She got up and insisted, we'd kiss. And she did taste of piss. If anything, that turned me on even more. I turned her around and dug my tongue up her butt. Even her butt tasted of piss. Maybe because I had kissed her before, maybe because some of my pee had dripped down on her. I cannot say.

She had her palms against the shower wall, while I spread her butt cheeks and really enjoyed her smell and taste. MY cock was rock hard and with a bit of soap it easily found its way inside. I wanted to stretch her though and my cock alone wouldn't do that enough. So I pulled out, and with even more soap, worked four fingers inside her -- as deep as I could. That's when I found out, that using soap as a lubricant has drawbacks, especially, when you dig deep into someone's bowels. My fingers were dirty. But we were in the shower and I was horny as hell. I continued rummaging through her guts, trying to prepare my sister for a double penetration, if ever the situation would arise.

She may have been aware of the smell, but not of how dirty my fingers were. And my cock probably wasn't in a better shape when I pushed it in a short while later. Every thrust pushed my sister against the wall and she was groaning with pleasure. Soap is a very effective lubricant. I felt little friction and little stimulation, so I never got close to a climax. My mission was to stretch my sister, and for that, I accidently had chosen the perfect lubricant. Similarly, my sister couldn't reach an orgasm that way. She still loved having her rear hole ravaged by her horny brother. I made the mental note, that this was replacement for my sports exercises. Eventually, I pulled out, made my sister kneel in front of me and jacked off onto her pretty face. She stared at my brownish cock but didn't flinch.

She closed her eyes only, when I was getting closer. I ejaculated a week's worth of sperm. Considering, how often we were at it, that was amazing. The bathroom smelled like a clogged public toilet. I kept my member dangling in front of her face until it was mostly limb. "Fuck!" she hissed. "That was insane!"

She didn't specify if she meant that in a positive or negative way. I just nodded. We then showered. She soaped up my penis really well a few times and we then opened the windows to share the smell with our neighbourhood.