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That NightNOTE: This is a work of fiction. Anyresemblance between the characters and any personliving or dead is an amazing fucking coincidence. Imean really, I don’t know you or your sister, so howwas I to know anything about what the two of you didtogether? This story depicts i****t betweenconsenting adults and probably doesn’t break any lawin the world, unless you live in one of those uptightsuper-religious countries, but then you’d probably bebreaking the law just by being on the internet tobegin with. So relax and enjoy the story.That NightMy sister and I weren’t really close before wewere teenagers. I’m two years older and was always astep ahead in what I was allowed to do. We didn’tfight all that much, we just weren’t really friends. Looking back, I know it was sexual tension. Kayla wasalways beautiful, always the loveliest girl in myeyes. Slender without being thin, dark skin thatbronzed in the summer sun, long brown hair thatdeveloped blonde streaks as she grew older. She hasamazing eyes, so brown and deep you could wander inthem for days.She was the quiet, intelligent type, even thoughher beauty made people think otherwise. Still, shewasn’t the buxom, classic beauty that made other girlsjealous and had boys lined up to date her. So ithappened that, as we grew older, we became more andmore each other’s best friend.I graduated and went off to college. Shegraduated, then followed me to the same school. Thosetwo years we were there together were a wonderfultime. People often mistook us for a couple, the waywe’d laugh and hang on each other, the way we werealways together. That’s when I really began to feelsomething special for her.As teens, Kayla was frequently the star in mymasturbation fantasies. I’d ogle her around thehouse, try to peek on her (I once saw her in bra andpanties), and when she wore a bikini…I was doomed. Asour friendship grew, I pushed away those feelings oflust, reminding myself how unnatural it was.Then came Sharon. I met her right out of college.I’d moved into an apartment building near the radiostation where I’d landed a job. We hit it off, andthough I never told anyone, she was my first steadygirlfriend. Romance seemed to flower quickly. Backin college, Kayla also seemed to be moving on, gettinga boyfriend. It wasn’t her first, though, as I’d beenjealous of many of her dates.Time passed. Sharon and I moved in togetherafter a year of dating. Kayla graduated that springand right away moved in with her boyfriend. And westarted dating again. We didn’t call it that, butthat’s what it was. We’d go to the movies, to shows,out to eat, or even afternoons in the park. Just thetwo of us.Jerry, her boyfriend, decided he’d go play pokerall night around mid-September. Kayla accepted myinvitation to sleep over at my apartment, so shewouldn’t be alone. Sharon was going to one of heractivist’s meetings (she was always protestingsomething) so Kayla and I went to the movies. Shepicked out Gladiator, and it turned out to be a verymomentous choice.In the movie, Joaquin Phoenix plays the Emperorof Rome who is infatuated with his own sister. Allthrough the movie he kept trying to seduce her,finally blackmailing her into being his lover. Kaylakept casting glances at me, grinning, but it made meuncomfortable. It made me realize how much I desiredmy own sister. How much I’d fallen in love with her.On the drive home afterward, Kayla was thoughtful.“Why do you think he was like that?” she asked me,meaning the Emperor in the movie. “I mean, he’s richand powerful, he could have any woman in the world. Why his own sister?”I was glad she couldn’t see my face in thedarkened car. “Maybe,” I suggested, “he just thoughtshe was the most beautiful and desirable woman he’dever known. No one else would do.”“Oh,” she replied, pensive. “I thought it mightbe because he wanted a c***d of pure blood orsomething.”Shit. I hadn’t thought of that. I’d projectedmy fethiye escort own feelings into it. I tried to read herexpression but couldn’t. I just hoped she didn’t seethrough my thin answer to my desire beneath.Back at my place, Sharon was already in bed. Ichatted with her as I changed into nightwear. Sharonloved her Valium and was already very woozy. Shepassed out before I’d left the room. Kayla joined mein the living room wearing the nightgown she’d broughtwith her. The hem fell only to mid-thing, and it tookall my willpower not to ogle her legs. Likewise, theneckline was low cut and sheer, showing my hercleavage. Kayla had very small breasts and they hadalways turned me on.“Nice gown,” I commented, unable to resist sayingsomething.Kayla looked down at herself. “Thanks,” shesaid. She put her hand on her chest. “Not much toshow off, though.”“You’ve got enough,” I told her.She glanced at me quickly, then back down,running a hand over her small boobs. “I don’t know,”she said. “They’re so small.”“I think they’re perfect,” I heard myself say. It was like I’d lost control of my mouth.“You do?” she asked, a grin appearing on herlips. Her sweet, kissable lips. “That’s so sweet…” I think I blushed, so I turned away quickly and ledthe way to the sofa.“Want to watch TV?” I asked over my shoulder.“Nah,” Kayla replied. “Not in the mood. Whydon’t we just talk?” I started to sit down, then Isaw my sister sit on the floor, so I joined her downthere. That was fine with me. It was a lot easier toglance at her legs this way. We chatted for awhile, covering topics like ourjobs, our relationships (neither of us was very happy,it seemed), and the fact that she had recently had anarticle published in the New Yorker.“That reminds me,” I said, reaching beneath thesofa for the item I’d hidden there. “I have somethingfor you. Kind of a reward.” I pulled out a small boxand handed it to her.“What is it?” she asked, her eyes shining. MyGod, she looked so beautiful right then.“Open it and see.”She pried the hinged lid open and gasped when shesaw the gold anklet inside. I knew she had anaffinity for ankle jewelry.“Oh, Nick!” she cooed. “It’s beautiful! Butwhy?”“I told you, a reward for becoming published. Besides, I love you s*s.” I swallowed hard. “You’remy best friend, and I just wanted you to know howspecial you are to me.”“That is so sweet,” she said, tears appearing atthe corners of her eyes. She gave me a soft,lingering kiss on my cheek. “You’re my best friend,too,” she whispered in my ear. She slid back a notchand handed me the anklet. “Put it on me?” she asked. Then she lifted her leg and planted her petite footflat on my chest.I froze.I felt a sudden rush of excitement. Kayla’s gownhad fallen back as her leg came up, exposing her limball the way up to her panties. I knew in that momentthat the rest of my life was going to be agony, thatno other woman on Earth could fill my heart like myown, dear sister.I didn’t try to hide my emotions as I slowly ranmy gaze up and down her leg. I held her foot andcaressed her calf, then took the anklet from her hand.Kayla seemed a little surprised at my actions, but Iwas lost. I was consumed by desire. I fastened thejewelry around her delicate ankle, then caressed herleg again. I kissed the top of her foot, stroked herleg, and Kayla did not protest or try to pull away.When I took her big toe in my mouth, she gasped. I held her foot up and licked her sole, making hermoan. Our eyes locked, and I could see the wantonnesson her face. I licked my way over her foot and up hercalf, her shin, to her knee.I was closer then, so I leaned to her face. Kayla’s eyes flickered closed as I pressed my lips tohers. She had such soft lips. Her tongue snaked out,and I took it into my mouth. The thrill was nearlyoverwhelming. I was french-kissing my own verybeautiful sister!I put my hand on her breast, and she jumped. Shepulled back a little. escort fethiye “Nick,” she began. I expectedprotest and didn’t want to hear it. I shushed her,covering her mouth with my fingers, then kissing heragain. She let me press her back until she was layingon the floor and I was hovering over her.We kissed passionately, giving in to our pent upi****tuous lust. My hands roamed her body, and shespread her legs wide for me when I reached for hercrotch. Her back arched and she moaned into my mouthas I rubbed her pussy through her panties. I slid myhand in through the waistband, and suddenly I wasstroking my sister’s wet cunt.She clutched at me as I slid a finger into her. She was surprisingly tight, and I imagined what itwould feel like to have my cock inside her. I kissedmy way down her body quickly. Planting myself betweenmy sister’s spread legs, I pulled aside the crotch ofher panties for my first look at her pussy.It was beautiful, just like the rest of her. Shehad trimmed her bush into a neat inverted t****zoid,her inner lips peeked out seductively from herhairless vulva, and all her flesh here was a lighttan, her natural color. I ran my tongue through herslit. Kayla stiffened and moaned loudly, then slappedher hand over her mouth. I tongue-fucked her pussy,reveling in her musk.“Nick!” she gasped, her body shuddering. “Wecan’t do this!”I looked at her over her flat tummy, my faceglistening with her juices. “I’ll stop if you wantto,” I told her, wondering if I could. “Just say so. Tell me you don’t want this, and I’ll stop.”She held herself up on her elbows and gazed atme, saying nothing. I smiled broadly and dove backinto her pussy. Kayla fell back with a gasp. Shelifted her legs, bringing her knees back, toes pointeddown my body, and she grasped my head with both hands,pulling my face against her cunt. She was totallyopened up to me now. I sucked her pussy, and tonguedher clit, and minutes later she had an orgasm.Kayla’s body tensed. Her toes curled. Her headcame off the floor, her face scrunched as her bodyshook and her woman cum flooded my mouth. I eagerlydrank my sister’s cunt juice and lapped at her pussyuntil she began to calm down.Quickly, I removed her panties and tossed themaside. She was starting to protest again as I pushedher legs back, my hands behind her thighs, and startedfrench kissing her pussy. Kayla moaned and thrust herhips up at me, grinding her pussy into my mouth.I was dizzy with disbelief. This was my mosterotic fantasy come true! Kayla shuddered as anotherorgasm swept over her. I rode it out, sucking herpussy, then stood as she calmed. She looked up at me,panting, her feet flat on the floor and legs spreadlewdly as I began to strip. I pulled off my shirt,tossed it aside, then shoved my shorts down.As I stepped out of them, Kayla sat up. When Istood, her eyes were glued to my cock. She reachedfor it. I shuddered with delight as I watched herdelicate hand wrap around my meat. She stroked me afew times, and looked up at me, an expression ofamusement on her face.“I never imagined it would be so big,” she toldme. She pulled her legs under her and rose up on herknees, putting her face level with my crotch. “It’sjust as lovely as I always thought it would be,though,” she said, letting me know that my sister hadalso had fantasies about me. I thought I’d die whenshe opened her mouth and began to suck me. She moanedas if she was tasting something wonderful, and Icouldn’t decide what was more thrilling, the sensationof her mouth on my cock or the sight of my gorgeoussister’s face in my crotch. I watched her mesmerized.She pulled off but continued to jack my cock, nowslick with her saliva. “Have you ever cum in a girl’smouth?” she asked, looking up at me.I shook my head. “Good,” she said. “I’ll be thefirst to taste your cum.” I very nearly did cum whenshe slurped me into her mouth again. She pulled offagain. “And fethiye escort bayan yours will be the first cum ever in mymouth. Not this time, though.” She released my cockand grabbed the hem of her gown. She pulled it off inone smooth motion, revealing her wonderful body to myhungry gaze. She was so beautiful I felt I could cry.Kayla lay back again on the floor. She held herarms out to me. I dropped to my knees between herspread legs and lowered myself on top of her. Hernaked tits pressed into my bare chest. We kisseddeeply as my cock rubbed against her pussy. It foundit’s way to her opening without guidance, as if it hadbeen born knowing the way, like it was coming home.I pushed into my sister’s pussy slowly butfirmly. Her hands clawed my back as I split her lips.She was tight, the tightest I’d ever experienced. She told me later that my cock was easily twice aslarge as any she’d ever had inside her…or ever wouldagain.Her pussy was wet and hot, and it engulfed mycock like a glove. I had to work it in, but finally Iwas buried inside her. We were joined, my sister andI.My face was inches from hers as I thrust intoher. I could taste her breath, see the lust boilingin the depths of her eyes. She brought her legs upand wrapped them around my waist, locking her anklestogether. I pulled out until only my head was leftinside her, then plunged back in. Her eyes flutteredand she moaned my name.I fucked her with that same, steady rhythm. Hertight pussy hugged my cock with each thrust, pullingme back in as I withdrew. Kayla shuddered as anorgasm ripped into her. Her pussy clenched my cocklike a vise, massaging it fiercely as it pulsated. “Oh, God!” she gasped. “I love you, Nick! Ilove you my brother!”“I love you, s*s!” I moaned back at her. I beganfucking her again, nearing my own completion. “Oh, Nick!” she whispered, squeezing me with herlegs. “This is i****t, Nick.”That word, spoken aloud, was incredibly erotic. I groaned and thrust deeply into her. “How does itfeel?” she asked.“Wonderful,” I groaned.“How does it feel to be fucking your sister?”I felt my orgasm starting. “I love it!” I said. “I love you, Kayla. I always have.”“Oh, Nick,” my sister purred. “I’ve alwayswanted to fuck you Nick. I’ve always wanted to fuckmy brother.”I came then, shooting my cum deep inside her bodylike a wild cannon. Kayla’s eyes widened as she feltmy hot seed pouring into her, and suddenly she wascumming again. Her pussy milked my cock, doubling thepower of my orgasm, draining me.I collapsed on top of her. She hugged me as hardas she could, her body still trembling. I started tomove. “Don’t leave me,” she begged. “I want yourcock to stay inside me.”“Okay,” I said and kissed her. We kissedpassionately for the next few minutes. Finally, mynow limp cock slipped out of her. “It’s okay,” I toldher, seeing her sad face. “It’ll be inside you againsoon.”“Promise?”“I promise,” I told her. “If you’ll let me, I’llfuck you every day.”“Oh, Nick,” she sighed. “My wonder big brother. I really do love you, you know.”“I wish you could be my wife,” I confessed. Shewas shocked.“Really?” she asked. “You really love me thatway, too?”“Yes. I think I always have.”“But it’s i****t,” she pointed out. “I’m yoursister. You’re my brother.” She grinned even as shesaid it. “You just fucked your sister.” My cock wasstirring at her words.“And you just fucked your brother,” I countered. She moaned.“That really turns me on,” she said. “Fuck meagain?” She could feel my cock rising, poking hercunt lips.“Anything you say,” I told her. “I loveyou…wife…”“I love you, husband,” she said. “Can we reallypretend that? It’s okay with you?”For an answer, I started pushing my cock backinside my sister’s body. “As far as I’m concerned,” Isaid to her, inching my hardness into her, “we canlive it for real.”She threw her arms around my neck. “Oh, Nick,”she cooed. “That would make me so happy! I love you,I love you, I love you….Oh!” She squealed as Iplunged into her.“Make a baby in me,” she said. She looked up atme with those amazing eyes. “Fuck me forever mybrother…my husband.”“Forever, s*s,” I echoed, and began to fuck herwith passion. “Forever, wife.”

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