Matty and I sat near the pool in a deck chair; my sister walked past in a bikini.
“Oof, Kirsty is hot as fuck,” Matty said to me while he checked. Well, we checked her ass out.
“Tell me about it; I’ll tap it any day if I ever get a chance,” I said as Matty looked at me weirdly.
“What the… she’s your sister, James,” she said, looking confused.
“So you’re saying if she were your sister, you wouldn’t come on fucking leave it out,” I said, opening a beer out of the cooler.
“I mean, she has got a bangable body for sure,” Matty hesitated for a moment, then nodded. “Okay, fine. If she were my sister, I’d fuck her brains out too.”
I grinned. “Exactly. And imagine it. Going at it balls deep in that sweet, tight pussy of hers. Feeling her hot, wet flesh gripping your dick as you pound in and out.”
Matty shifted in his seat, clearly getting turned on by the conversation. “Fuck, that sounds good. And then, when you’re about to come, pulling out and shooting your load all over her tits and belly.”
I chuckled. “Yeah, and then watching as she licks it all up, getting every last drop. God, I’d pay good money to see that.”
She placed a blanket down and lay down. ” It’s so hot today. James, can you put some sunscreen on my back? “
“Sure, sis,” I said, grabbing the sunscreen and squirting some into my hand. I knelt beside her and started rubbing it into her back.
As I did, I let my hand wander a little lower, brushing against the edge of her bikini bottom. I could feel the heat radiating off her skin, and I couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to slide my fingers into her pussy instead.
“Hey, watch it,” she said, swatting my hand away. “You’re getting sunscreen all over my bikini.”
“Oops, sorry, sis,” I said, pulling my hand back. But I couldn’t resist sneaking another peek at her ass. I mean, it was right there in front of me, and it was a damn fine ass.
“Erm… you want your front done,” I said, knowing I couldn’t.
“Nah… that would be… weird,” Kirsty said, taking the sunscreen off me and squirting some in her hand.
I went to sit back next to Matty; we watched her rub it into her cleavage.
“Goddamn, I’d give anything to see those tits up close,” I muttered, my eyes locked onto Kirsty’s chest.
Matty chuckled. “Yeah, she’s got a nice pair, alright.”
She puts her sunglasses on and lays down on her back; you can see her bikini bottoms have a cameltoe. Looks like she has a very puffy pussy.
“Goddamn, she’s practically begging for it,” I say, my eyes fixated on the outline of Kirsty’s pussy. “Look at that cameltoe. I bet she’s dripping wet.”
Matty nods, his gaze just as hungry as mine. “Fuck, man. I’d do anything to see what she looks like down there.”
I lean in closer, my heart pounding in my chest. “You want to know what I’m thinking, Matty?” I whisper.
He turns to me, his eyes wide with anticipation. “What?”
I smirk. “I’m thinking about how it would feel to slide my tongue deep into her pussy. To taste her sweet, musky juices and make her moan with pleasure.”
Matty swallows hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down. “Fuck, James. That’s… that’s hot.”
I lean back in my chair, my dick rock-hard in my shorts. “I’m not going to lie, man. I’ve jerked off thinking about my sister before.”
Matty’s eyes widen even more. “What? Are you serious?”
I nod. “Yeah, I am. She’s got a banging body, and sometimes I can’t help it.”
He looks at me for a moment, then nods. “I get it, man. I’ve done the same thing with my sister. Anyway, I would love to sit and drink beer and look at Kirsty, but I better get my ass to work; I am going to be late. Haha, you have fun eyeballing your sis.”
Matty stood up, adjusting his cock in his pants. “I’ll see you later, James.”
I opened another beer, “You not seeing Craig tonight, Kirsty.”
“Nope, he had to work late,” Kirsty replied, “why you ask?”
“I was going to go to the store to get some snacks and a grate of beer,” I replied calmly. “Thought we could have a little movie night, just the two of us.”
Kirsty smiled. “That sounds fun. What movie are we watching?”
“I was thinking maybe a horror movie,” I suggested. “Something that’ll make us jump and scream together.”
Kirsty nodded. “That sounds good. I love horror movies.”
“Okay, I will go to the store. I won’t be long,” I got up one more glance at her ass. I went into the house and got my car keys.
I drove to the store, my mind still filled with thoughts of my sister’s body. I couldn’t believe I had just admitted to Matty that I had jerked off thinking about her before. But it was true. She was hot, and I couldn’t help it.
At the store, I grabbed a few bags of chips, some dips, and a case of beer. I also picked up a couple of horror movies, knowing that Kirsty liked horror movies.
I couldn’t wait to see my sister as I drove back home. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t help it.
When I got home, I found Kirsty in the living room. She was wearing pink PJ bottoms and a white T-shirt. She was sitting on the couch with an ice lolly.
“Hey, sis. I’m back,” I said, setting the bags on the coffee table.
“Hi, James. Did you get everything we need?” she asked, looking up from her ice lolly.
“Yeah, I did. I got some chips, dips, and a case of beer. And I also picked up a couple of horror movies for us to watch,” I replied, sitting beside her on the couch.
“Ooh, horror movies sound good. I love a good scare,” she said, smiling at me.
“I just need to get the case of beer out of the car; I also bought some shots,” I told her.
Kirsty and I headed back outside to grab the beer and shots. My heart raced with excitement as I walked back into the house, eager to spend this special night with my sister.
I set the drinks on the coffee table and turned to Kirsty. “Alright, sis, let’s dive into our movie night!”
She nodded, finishing her ice lolly. “Sounds perfect to me. I’ll go grab my cosy blanket from my room.”
Kirsty returned a moment later, a fluffy blanket in hand. She spread it over both of us as we settled onto the couch.
I popped open a beer and passed one to Kirsty. We clinked bottles and took a sip each. The opening credits of our chosen horror flick, Friday the 13th, began to roll.
As Jason Voorhees appeared on screen, Kirsty and I huddled closer under the blanket, ready for a night of thrills and chills.
Midway into the movie, a guy is having sex with a chick, and Jason shows up; I giggle at my sister.
“He always shows up when someone fucking” Kirsty looked at me, confused. “What do you mean?”
I shrugged. “Just an observation. In the Friday the 13th movies, Jason appears whenever someone gets it every Friday. It’s like he has a sixth sense for when people are having sex, and he can’t resist crashing the party.”
Kirsty chuckled. “Yeah, I guess you’re right. It’s almost like he’s jealous or something.”
She then got comfy and rested her head on my knee as she watched the movie. “You don’t mind, do you,” she said, looking up at me.
“Not at all, sis. Makes it even cosier,” I replied, resting my hand on her head. I started to get hard as another little sex scene played.
As the scene unfolds, I can’t help but imagine myself in the man’s place, my dick buried deep inside Kirsty’s wet, willing pussy. I picture the way her body would move to meet mine, the way she would moan and gasp as I thrust into her again and again.
I can feel my heart racing and my breath coming in shallow, ragged gasps as I imagine it. My hand clenches unconsciously in Kirsty’s hair, and I know she must be able to feel my growing arousal.
But she doesn’t say anything, doesn’t pull away. Instead, she shifts slightly, her body pressing even closer to mine. I can feel the warmth radiating off her skin, and I know that she must be able to feel my hardness pressing against her.
“Erm… I don’t mean to embarrass you, James, but I can see your tent before my head.” Kirsty said as she looked up at me.
I chuckled nervously. “Sorry, sis. I can’t help it. You’re just so… attractive.”
She looked up at me, her eyes shining with curiosity. “Really? You think I’m attractive?”
I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest. “Yeah, I do. You’re beautiful, Kirsty. I’ve always thought so.”
She smiled, her cheeks turning pink. “Thank you, James. That means a lot to me. Just seems a little weird that you get hard over me.”
I shrugged, trying to play it cool. “Hey, it’s just a natural reaction. You’re my sister, but you’re also a beautiful woman. It’s not my fault that I find you attractive.”
Kirsty looked at me for a moment, then nodded. “Okay, I get it. It’s just… unexpected, I guess. Fancy another beer? Let’s get drunk.”
Much later on in the 3rd movie, she was drunk as fuck and very giddy with the shots and beer.
“Ooh, I’m feeling so good right now,” Kirsty giggled, swaying slightly on the couch. “I can’t believe we’ve watched three horror movies in a row. I’m usually such a scaredy-cat.”
I chuckled. “Yeah, you’ve been doing pretty well, sis. You’ve only jumped a few times.”
She grinned, her eyes shining with excitement. “I know. I’m usually a total wimp when it comes to horror movies. But tonight, I’m feeling brave.”
She leaned closer to me, her breath warm and sweet on my face. “In fact, I’m feeling so brave that I want to do something crazy.”
I raised an eyebrow, my heart racing in my chest. “What do you want to do, sis?”
“I want to see what you’re packing down there,” she said, her voice a low, sultry purr. She reached down, her fingers brushing against the bulge in my pants. “Mmm, it feels so big and hard.”
I couldn’t believe what she was suggesting. But I couldn’t deny the desire building up inside me, the hunger building all night. I wanted her; I wanted to see what she looked like beneath her pyjamas, to taste her and touch her.
“Oh shit, but… what about Craig, and..” she cut me off.
“Fuck Craig. I don’t care about him right now. I want you, James. I want to feel your cock inside me. I want to ride you until we both come, hard and fast.”
With that, she pulled down my pants and boxers, freeing my throbbing cock. She wrapped her hand around it, her grip firm and tight. She began to stroke me, her hand moving up and down my shaft.
I groaned, my head falling back as she stroked me. I couldn’t believe what was happening. I had dreamed about this moment for so long, and now it was finally here.
“Fuck, Kirsty. That feels so good,” I muttered, my voice low and husky.
“Glad you like it and now this,” she leaned in and took the end of my cock in her mouth.
Kirsty began to suck on my cock, her lips moving up and down my shaft. She swirled her tongue around the head, teasing me with every movement. I could feel myself growing even harder, my hips thrusting up to meet her mouth.
“Fuck, sis. That feels so fucking good,” I groaned, my hands tangling in her hair. She started to bob her head up and down as she fiercely sucked on my cock, her saliva coating my shaft. I couldn’t believe I was actually getting a blowjob from my sister.
But it felt amazing. Kirsty’s mouth was hot and wet, and her suction was strong.
She pulled away, leaving a saliva trail from my cock to her mouth; she stood up to slide off her PJ bottoms. OMG, she wasn’t wearing underwear underneath.
“Fuck, Kirsty. You’re not wearing any underwear,” I said, my eyes widening as I took in the sight of her bare pussy.
She grinned, her eyes shining with mischief. “Nope. I figured, why bother? It’s not like anyone’s going to see.”
She climbed back onto the couch, straddling me. She reached down, her fingers brushing against my cock. She positioned herself above me, her pussy hovering just above my tip.
“Ready, James?” she asked, her voice low and sultry.
I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest. “Yeah, I’m ready. Fuck, I’ve wanted this for so long. Ride my dick hard. Take your top off, too.”
“Mmm, you want to suck them while I slow-ride you,” she said as she bit her lip.
“Yes, fuck yes, I do.” I grabbed the hem of her T-shirt, pulling it over her head. Her breasts were bared to me, her nipples hard and aroused. She reached down, positioning my cock at her entrance.
She slowly lowered herself down onto me, taking my entire length inside her. “Oh fuck, James,” she moaned as she fully sat down. She was squishing my balls with her ass as she rocked a little.
I couldn’t believe what was happening. I was finally inside my sister’s pussy, feeling her hot, wet flesh enveloping my cock. It was better than I had ever imagined.
Kirsty began to ride me, moving her hips up and down in a slow, steady rhythm. She moaned with each thrust, her breath coming in ragged gasps. I reached up, cupping her breasts in my hands, teasing her nipples with my thumbs.
“Fuck, James. That feels so good,” she moaned, her head falling back as she rode me.
I sat up, taking one of her nipples into my mouth. I sucked on it, teasing it with my tongue. Kirsty moaned even louder, her hips moving faster as she rode me.
“Oh, oh, oh yeah,” she groaned, her voice thick with lust. “Just like that, James.”
I held her hips tightly and helped her glide up and down my dick as we fucked.
“Mmm, that’s it, sis. Ride my cock hard,” I growled, my hands gripping her ass tightly. “Fuck yeah. You know what fuck it.”
I stood up with her holding her ass with my cock still inside of her. I laid us on the couch; I laid on top of her, sliding my body roughly up and down her. As my cock slides in and out of her pussy.
I thrust my cock in and out of her pussy, feeling the walls of her vagina clenching around me tightly as I do so. She moans loudly beneath me, her body shaking with pleasure as I fuck her hard and fast.
“Oh god, James,” she gasps, her eyes squeezed shut tightly as she tries to contain the overwhelming sensations flooding through every inch of her body. “Don’t stop fucking me like this.”
“Never,” I grunt back at her before thrusting my cock even deeper inside Kirsty’s wet cunt once again.
I grab a handful of her ass as I continue to plunge my cock in and out of her pussy with fast, hard strokes. Her body quivers beneath me as I push deeper inside her wet hole; she moans and screams with pleasure every time I thrust my cock into her.
“Oh god, yes!” Kirsty screams out loud at the top of her lungs, clearly enjoying every second of this intense fucking we’re doing on the couch together. “Fuck me harder… Fuck… Fuck… Mmmm, oh my pussy.”
I was going hard at her body as I fucked her raw, “Mmmm, oh my pussy,” she moaned as I thrust my cock deep into her wet cunt over and over again. She wraps her legs tightly around me, pulling me closer to her as she rides out each wave of pleasure that washes over her body with every single thrust of my hard cock inside of her.
“Come on, Kirsty, I am going to make you cunt squirt hard over my cock,” I said as I slammed hard into her over and over.
“Yes, James! I’m so close! Keep fucking me like that!” Kirsty cries out, her body writhing beneath me as I thrust my cock deeper and deeper inside her.
I can feel her pussy clenching around me, gripping my cock tightly as she nears her climax. I thrust even harder, my balls slapping against her ass with every stroke.
“Oh god, I’m gonna come!” Kirsty screams, her body shaking as she reaches her peak.
I feel her pussy contract around me, a warm gush of fluid coating my cock as she comes hard. I groan, my orgasm crashing over me as I fill her pussy with my cum.
We lay there, panting and sweating, our bodies still entwined together. I can feel the warmth of my cum leaking out of her pussy, coating my balls and thighs.
“That was… amazing,” Kirsty says, her voice barely above a whisper.
“Yeah, it was,” I reply, still trying to catch my breath.
We lay there for a few more minutes, enjoying the afterglow of our intense lovemaking. But eventually, we both know we must clean up and get dressed.
“I guess we should… get cleaned up,” Kirsty says, her voice still slightly shaky.
“Yeah, we should,” I reply, reluctantly pulling myself out of her.
We both get up, our bodies still shaky as we go to the bathroom. We clean up, our bodies still humming with pleasure from our intense lovemaking.
When we’re finished, we head back to the living room, both a little embarrassed about what we just did. But at the same time, we both know that it was something special that we’ll never forget.
“Well, I guess we should get some sleep,” Kirsty says, yawning widely.
“Yeah, we should,” I reply, smiling at her.
We say goodnight, both of us knowing that things will never be the same between us again. But at the same time, we both know that what we just shared was something special that we’ll always treasure.
As I lay in bed, my mind was still filled with thoughts of my sister. I couldn’t help but feel a little guilty about what we did, but at the same time, I couldn’t help but feel a little proud of myself for taking a chance and following my desires.
As I drift off to sleep, I can’t help but feel a little hopeful about the future. I know that anything is possible if we’re willing to take a chance and follow our hearts.
