I woke up to the wonderful feeling of a soft hand gently stroking my cock. It felt fantastic; slow and smooth and erotic. I didn’t open my eyes. If this was a dream, I didn’t want to wake up! It felt so good that I started to moan gently. As soon as my lips parted, a tongue invaded my mouth. It was wet and wiggling, and I was soon kissing back with gusto. The mouth and tongue tasted like strawberries, and were moving in perfect time with the hand on my cock.
This was the greatest kissing that I had ever experienced. And not just because it was accompanied by a delicious handjob! Because the motions were so perfect, the sensations were so intense, the connection was so complete, that I felt like I was kissing the mouth I was born to kiss. The kiss was so intensely pleasurable that it reinforced my belief that it must be a dream. No real kiss could be this good!
At that point, memories of last night came flooding back to my mind. My slutty sister Amber had come over, and we had fucked for the very first time. And the second and third times, at least, as I recalled. Eventually, we had fallen asleep in each other’s arms.
Still without opening my eyes, I reached one hand down to Amber’s groin. I slid my middle finger between her legs; she was sopping wet! As I gently rubbed her pussy lips, her moans began harmonizing with my own. I slid several fingers inside her pussy and stroked them in and out. Soon our hands were stroking in rhythm together, the same as our tongues. Our hips were bucking, and our moans were turning into grunts of pleasure.
I could feel my juices rising. Each time Amber’s hand twisted on the rim of my cock head, I could feel electrical sparks running up and down my spine. My breaths were coming in short gasps now, and there was sweat on my brow. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. I wanted her to cum at the same time, so I switched my focus to rubbing and flicking her clit. She began to gasp as well.
This couldn’t last long, and it didn’t. After a few minutes of her soft palm twisting on my cock head and me flicking hard on her clit, we both tensed up, arched our backs, and let fly as the orgasms overtook our souls! I could feel great jolts of jizz erupting from my cock to splatter all over her abdomen, and I felt great gushes of her womanly sauce coating my hand. Our midsections were completely coated with a warm, sticky, delightful mess!
Finally, I opened my eyes. There she was, her face an inch from mine, smiling at me. She said, “I love you, Big Brother.”
I was confused. I thought she was just using me for sex? “You mean you love me like a brother, right?”
“No, silly. I mean I love you like a lover. Like a soulmate. I always have. And I’m pretty sure you love me too. Think about it.”
The first thing that popped into my head was the fabulous kiss we had just shared. So perfect, so intense. Then I remembered how sex with Amber last night had been better than any I had ever had before. And how beautiful she had looked to me, after so many years of just being my gangly kid sister. I was starting to understand. Maybe we were in love with each other! I looked closely at her face. Yes, that was it. I was truly in love with her.
I sat up and leaned against the headboard, a little bit stunned by the realization. Amber snuggled close to me, and I put an arm around her. Then another thought popped into my head.
“Hey - what about Frank? Shouldn’t you call him or something?”
She looked blankly at me. “Frank who?”
"Frank, who had the heart attack last night! The one you shared the oysters with! Shouldn’t you call to see if he is alright?”
Amber laughed out loud. “Oh, that Frank! I’m sorry, Darryl. There is no Frank. I just made him up.”
Now I was confused. “What? Well what about Steve, and Blake, and, uh, Sven?”
She giggled, then touched my arm. “I made them all up. I’m sorry.”
“What? Why?”
She stroked my arm. “Darryl, I’ve known I was in love with you for some time, and I knew that I’d have to have sex with you to make you feel it, too. But I knew you would be protective, and not want to violate my honor or some crap like that. So I figured the best way was to make you think I was a total slut, with no honor to protect. You know, like I was damaged goods already, so why not? So you wouldn’t feel bad ‘despoiling’ me or something like that.” She gave me a sheepish look. “I’m sorry I lied to you. But it was for a good cause. Do you forgive me?”
“So you’re not really a slut at all?”
She laughed. “Well, I’m not an angel, that’s for sure. But no, not a slut. And hey, it worked, didn’t it?”
I thought about it for maybe five seconds. “Yes, I forgive you. Now give me another one of those fabulous kisses.”
We wrapped our arms around each other and kissed messily for a while. My heart sang at the pleasure of that kiss, that perfect connection we had. Naturally, it also brought my erection back to life, which Amber quickly noticed.
“Good, you’re ready for some real action!” she said, casually stroking my boner. She looked deeply into my eyes. “I want you to fuck me like you love me.”
“I do love you. But how do people in love fuck? Is it different than people who aren’t in love?”
She giggled. “I don’t know. I just thought it sounded cool.” But she gave it some thought anyway. “I suppose it should maximize skin-to-skin contact. And it should also let you gaze into each other’s eyes.”
“Yes,” I said. “And also lets you kiss while you are fucking.”
“I know just the thing!” said Amber. “Sit here in the middle of the bed with your legs spread.” I scrambled into position as she said. “It’s okay to lean back on your arms for now.” I did.
She sat down right between my legs, facing me, and scooched as close as she could get. Then she wrapped her legs around my waist. “This is called the Lotus position,” she said. “I’ve done it once. It can be very intense.”
Her belly was pressed against mine, with my erect cock trapped between them, pointing straight up. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled herself up. I reached underneath her and grabbed her by the butt cheeks.
Our mouths were inches apart. I couldn’t stop myself from planting my lips on hers, which quickly opened. Our tongues jousted while I squeezed her cheeks and she rubbed her hands up and down my back. I could feel her breasts pressing against my pecs, her hard nipples pressing into my skin. I could smell her sweat, and her arousal.
She reached down to my groin with one hand, and took my raging erection in her hand. She rubbed it up and down her slit a few times, making us both groan. Instinctively, I lifted up slightly on her butt, moving the entrance of her pussy to the tip of my love spear. Then I slowly lowered her down.
As my cock entered her tunnel of love, slowly and gradually, I felt shudders all over my body. The genital contact, along with all the touching of our bodies, and our kiss which had still not broken, was almost overwhelming. Before long she was settled down onto my thighs, and we reveled in the feeling of being so totally connected, even though we were mostly motionless. I could feel my cock vibrating in its soft wet warm home, and I could feel both of our hearts beating rapidly. Since Amber was now safely seated on my thighs, I took my hands out from under her and wrapped them around her back, hugging her closer to me.
Then she began rocking back and forth on my thighs. She wasn’t sliding, just rocking on her pelvis, further then closer, slowly at first, then gradually speeding up. It wasn’t a very long stroke; only a few inches, but the intensity was like nothing I’d ever felt before. I could hear the sloshing of her juices inside her pussy, and of course the heady aroma made my head swim. My arousal ticked up another notch as my skin began tingling all over.
Amber finally took her mouth off mine and leaned way back, supporting herself with her hands splayed out on the bed between my knees. She threw her head backwards and arched her back, forcing her groin even closer to mine. I took the opportunity to lower my face to her breasts, which were now commanding my attention. I sucked one nipple into my mouth, gently sucking it and licking it with the occasional nibble. I took the other breast full in my hand and gently massaged it. Her breathing got quicker and shallower at that, and I could feel her trembling with pleasure. She never stopped rocking her pelvis, keeping up that short, intense stroke on my raging cock.
Eventually, she stopped rocking. She let her hands slide away from her on the sheet and slowly slumped backwards until she was on her back on the bed. Her legs were still around my waist.
“Get on top of me,” she said. “Enough of this romantic shit. I want to get pounded!” I could see the need in her beautiful face.
I had hoped to be able to shift positions without ever pulling out of her pussy, but that turned out to be impossible. Trying to shift positions had me popping right out. Not a problem; her legs were still spread, so I just leaned forward onto my knees, put my hands on either side of her ribcage, and guided my glistening cock back into her moist cave of love. I sank it to the hilt in one hard swift stroke. Amber gasped. I pulled back and stabbed again. She gasped harder. I proceeded to pound her pussy as hard as I could, over and over.
She was loving it! Her mouth and her eyes were wide open, and she was thrashing her head back and forth on the bed. She was making a gurgling sound deep in her throat, and I could see saliva dripping out of her mouth. She bucked her hips up to meet my pounding cock, over and over again. Her boobs were bouncing in all directions, her nipples looking as stiff as steel.
Never letting up on my pounding, I raised myself up on my knees. I grabbed her legs and lifted her ankles up to my shoulders, which rotated her pelvis into a better position for the intense pounding that she was craving. Her gurgling became more of a scream as I fucked her deeper and deeper and harder.
As intense as this was, it could not last long. I soon felt the inevitable orgasm approaching: the warmth deep in my loins, intensifying and spreading slowly to my extremities; the blood ringing in my ears; the vibrations in my brain and the colors dancing before my eyes. I lost all sense of reason and became an automatic fucking machine, pounding her as deep and as hard as I could. Amber was thrashing her head all the harder, and grabbing the sheet in her fists. On a sudden instinct, just as my moment of truth was imminent, I reached down and flicked hard on her clit.
That did the trick for both of us! My entire body stiffened as my cock began shooting jolt after jolt of hot cum into her pussy, just as she went over the edge, shouting and quivering and releasing a huge gush of girl-sauce all over my crotch. We both spasmed and shook for a few minutes as the waves of pleasure flowed through us, and then we both crashed. I pitched forward onto her, breaking the fall with my elbows so I wouldn’t crush her.
Our faces were inches apart again. She was more beautiful than ever, and she was smiling. I felt like I was probably smiling, too.
I didn’t think about it. It just popped out of my mouth. “I love you, Little Sister.”
Her smile broadened, and she threw her arms around my neck. “Kiss me, Big Brother.”
AMBER AND DARRYL WILL NOT RETURN, AT LEAST NOT FOR AWHILE, SINCE THEY HAVE RESOLVED ALL THEIR ISSUES AND FOUND TRUE LOVE. LET’S JUST ASSUME THAT THEY ARE STILL HAPPILY FUCKING TO THIS DAY.
