My sister Holly is a fun loving, lively woman. When we were growing up we were best friends. We are only a bit over a year apart so we had a lot of the same friends and did a lot of the same things.

We would use our imagination and make up plays and do role playing, secret agent stuff and murder mysteries. Then we found wrestling! At such a young age we thought it was real, then as we got older we realized it was fake, but lots of fun.

We would do “wrestling” and got lots of bruises and fat lips because we didn’t know what we were doing. We even got a bunch of thin wood and made a chair. She would break it over my back, and it would shatter into a million pieces. The wood was so flimsy that more than once she picked it up and it fell apart.

We both went to college and met people we thought was “the one.” Turns out hers was it, mine was a series of women who weren’t ready to get married. They liked the fancy meals and going to the movie on my dime, so I just kind of backed off women for a little while. I was sure I would find the right one, I just had to wait a bit.

Holly comes over once or twice a month to get away from her husband and kids. Don’t get me wrong, Jake is a good guy, but he is really old school. The woman is supposed to take care of the house and kids, even if she works, which Holly does. We play games or watch a movie, sometimes we go out to dinner. Once every couple of months she stays overnight and we leave early in the morning to go visit mom. Mom is not the kind of woman you want your kids around, so Holly takes them to see her on Thanksgiving and Christmas, the rest of the year it’s just her and I.

One night she came over and we started playing Parcheesi, that is one of our favorite games. I told her I would go get us a couple of beers. As I was heading back she blocked the doorway. She grabbed on to the jams and planted her feet and said, “What’s the password?” When we were young that would start a wrestling session.

She had a mischievous smile and asked for the password again. There was never a password it was just our way of saying let’s wrestle.

I put the beers back in the fridge and came back. We got into what we believed was a wrestling hold, I put my hands on her shoulders, she put her hands on mine and we put our heads together. Then we started wrestling, we rolled around on the floor changing holds and who was pinned down. While we were rolling around I would occasionally grab her breast. It wasn’t really on purpose, but I did like the feeling of her round firm tits in my hands. She didn’t seem to mind.

After a short bit we were both panting and sweating, I lost my grip and she was able to roll me onto my back and straddle me. As she did that she kept moving back and forth to get into a better position. While she is my sister, I am still a guy and her moving around like that made me start to get hard. In the house I wear sweat shorts and a t shirt, so it was obvious what was happening.

Holly wiggled a bit more then looked down between us and said, “You know you’re a perv. You are getting a hard on, and I’m your sister.”

She had my arms pinned above my head, but because we were sweating so much she slipped and her breast was right there within reach and I saw that her nipples were hard. So I raised my head a bit and İstanbul Escort gave her a little nip on her nipple. She jumped a bit and that gave me the opportunity to roll her over and get on top of her.

I was a bit surprised when she wrapped her legs around my waist and held tight. “You know, only a perv would do that to his own sister.” She said with that same mischievous smile.

I didn’t say anything. My little head was saying that here was a woman who had all the right stuff in all the right places, my big head was saying that this was my sister and she was right.

All of this took only seconds to go through my head even though it seemed like hours. I leaned down and gave her a kiss on the lips, closed mouth, tight lipped kiss, but a kiss all the same. I had her in the same position she had me earlier, her hand were pinned above her head.

I let her arms go and started to get up, but she grabbed the back of my head and pulled it down to her. She kissed me, and I don’t mean a sisterly kiss. This was a full blown tongue wrapping, spit swapping, passionate kiss.

She let my head go and I got up. I was in a state of mild shock, my sister had just kissed me more passionately than any other woman had. She didn’t look flustered, but didn’t look me in the eye either as she said, “I have to get going. I’ll see you later,” and left.

The wrestling, the boob grabbing, and the kiss had me fired up, so I went to the shower and took matters into my own hand. Good thing my shower has grab bars because when I started to blow my load my knees got weak.

I was a bit surprised when she called on Wednesday and said she was coming over on Friday evening. We never saw each other that soon. When she came over she had her overnight bag, that meant we were going to see mom the next day. I was a bit confused because this was not the month we were supposed to see her.

She broke out the Parcheesi game and we sat there getting ready to play. Then with a little grin she said, “You know, we have been playing this forever, let’s do something different.”

“Like what?”

“Let’s play strip blackjack.” She said.

I was speechless to say the least! “What!” I almost yelled.

“We are both adults and we are brother and sister, so why not? If you lose a hand you have to take something off, if I lose a hand I have to take something off. If we win we can put something back on.”

“Last week you were calling me a perv, this week you want to get naked.” I said.

“It’s just a little nudity.” She said with a smile.

She had me at a disadvantage, she was always a better blackjack player than I, and I only had my shirt, shorts and underwear on, she had a shirt, bra, pants and panties on. I had a lot less to lose than she did, but I thought “what the hell,” and said OK, let’s get this rolling.

So we started, we played for a while, she was winning of course. She was good at card counting, so I would shuffle the deck a few times while we played, that way it would throw her off, at least that was my hope.

We got down to her in her panties and me in my BVD’s, she was the dealer and we both came up to 20. I couldn’t believe it! We both had 20, now I could put my shorts back on. Holly looked at me and said, “Let’s Kadıköy Escort both take off our underwear and call it a game.”

I was turned on and freaked out at the same time. My little head said “Yeah, let’s see what you got,” my big head said “what the hell are you thinking?” Holly got up and stripped her panties off and stepped out of them. She hooked them with a toe and flipped them up and caught them. She then threw them on the pile of clothes on the floor.

“Well, what are you waiting for?” she said with her hands on her hips.

“I thought you were joking,” I said still not believing she was standing there naked.

She moved toward me and said, “If you need some help I’ll be glad.”

I had a raging hard on, it was so hard it kind of hurt. It was obvious through my underwear. Holly was staring at my face which had turned red, and then she looked at my cock. A smile started to curl her lips, she brought the tip of her tongue out and licked them in a very seductive way. I thought I would blow my load right then and there!

I took my underwear off and let them drop to the floor and then stepped toward her. Holly turned and walked off toward the living room and said over her shoulder, “There is a movie I have been wanting to see for a long time, come on let’s watch it tonight.”

“You mean we watch the movie naked?” I asked in an unbelieving tone.

“What is more natural then nudity? Don’t be such a prude.” She said in a dismissive tone.

I thought she had lost her mind, but I decided to go along with it. We sat on the couch, she propped her feet on the coffee table with her knees bent. I sat next to her and we started the movie, Eight Legged Freaks I think it was called.

As we sat there I causally put my hand on her thigh and started rubbing it a bit. I wanted to see how far I could go before she slapped me, so I slowly moved my hand toward her crotch. She didn’t say anything, didn’t even react, so I moved my hand closer and closer. As I moved my hand toward her crotch I noticed she spread her knees father apart, that meant I had full access to her pussy.

I got to her crotch and put the side of my hand into her pussy slit. She let a little moan come out but still didn’t move to stop me. I dipped my forefinger into her pussy and rubbed her clit with my thumb. I was surprised at how wet she was, it made fingering her so much easier. She put her head back on the couch and started to moan and clamp her teeth.

Some women don’t like giving a blow job, but they like when a person buries their face in their pussy. Holly was one of those women. We had talked about it before, Jake wanted oral sex, but learned to live without.

I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and got down on my knees in front of her. I pulled her hips toward me and buried my face in her pussy. My tongue found her clit and I started to play with it. I made my tongue hard and stiff and rubbed it against her clit. She grabbed my head and pulled me into her, I thought I was going to suffocate. All of the sudden she tensed and started saying, “Don’t stop, oh god please don’t stop.”

She exploded into a orgasim I had never seen in a woman before. She let out a scream/moan between clenched teeth and then her body went limp. Kartal Escort She was sweating and breathing heavily, she let go of my head and I leaned back and looked up at her face. She was smiling and looked almost asleep.

“Holy shit! That was the greatest I have ever had, Jake tries, just doesn’t have the touch.”

By this time I had stopped thinking about the fact she was my sister. I just knew she was as horny as I was and I wanted to get some of my own. So I stood up and pulled her legs onto the couch, but before I could lower myself down onto her she pushed me aside and got up.

In a tone that was almost a growl, and didn’t give room for dissent I said, “We aren’t done yet!”

She smiled at me took my hand and started walking toward the bedroom, “We haven’t even started.”

She pushed me onto the bed and fell on top of me, straddling me. With just a little movement she slipped my cock into her very wet pussy. She pushed herself up and sat with my cock buried to the balls in her pussy. She looked down at me and smiled. “This is just what I need, Jake has been so busy and he has been too tired.”

I started to move a bit trying to enjoy myself, but she moved in a way so I couldn’t really move much.

“I am going to enjoy myself, and I don’t want you shooting your load too soon.” She said as she rolled off me and turned her back to me. She pulled her legs up so her ass and pussy were sticking out, I didn’t wait for an invitation. I got on my side and slid my cock in her pussy and started slowly sliding it in and out. She reached down and started fingering herself while I started pumping harder.

While my body was enjoying itself my brain was marveling at the fact I was fucking my sister, and it was something we both wanted.

Holly started rubbing her clit and pussy faster and I saw and felt her tense up again. I was amazed that she could cum again so soon, but she started pushing back against my cock so hard I was sure I was going to have bruises.

After the orgasim she had I though she would get limp again, but she didn’t. She pulled away from me and rolled over and kissed me, again it was a very passionate kiss. “That was great! I enjoy the feeling it gives me, you can get so much deeper from behind.” She said just before she kissed me again.

I rolled her onto her back, she spread her legs to let me in, then grabbed them and pulled them almost straight up. I slipped my cock in and started pounding away. It didn’t take long for the feeling to build and I knew I was going to blow my load. I started to pull out, but she wrapped her legs around me and said, “I want to feel you explode inside me.”

I was too far gone to argue, so in a few more strokes I blew my load, and I kept blowing it for what seemed forever. Holly held me close and held me inside her. After a bit I started getting soft and my cock slipped out. I rolled off of her and lay there panting.

After a bit she got up and looked at the spot where her pussy had just been, “I’ve got cum dripping down my leg and there is even more on the sheets.”

“OH shit, what happens if you get pregnant?” I said with alarm.

“Don’t worry brother, I had my tubes tied, 2 kids were enough for me.”

“I guess we should get cleaned up, change the sheets and get some sleep, we have a long drive tomorrow.” I said as I got up.

“I don’t plan on getting much sleep tonight. Mom can wait till next month.” She said as she started the shower.

She left the next day in the early evening just as if we had been to see mom. As she left she kissed me deeply and said, “eat your Wheaties, I plan on wearing you out in two weeks.

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