1. My Sister Vickie


    Date: 4/11/2017, Categories: True Story, Incest, Masturbation, Teen, Author: MrTony, Rating: 88, Source: sexstories.com

    I was a naive, quiet 12 year old kid. I was in my room masturbating, and I wondered what it would be like to have real sex. I knew that a girl would probably close her eyes, breath heavily, maybe even gasp, and then arch her back as she came. At that moment, I realized that I'd seen that exact thing before - when playing with my sister! Growing up, I often played games with my sister Vickie. Vickie's favorite game was "bucking horse". She would balance on my knee as I tried to bounce her off. Lately, I had noticed that she would bounce up and down for a while before "cheating" by locking her legs tightly around my leg. And sometimes when I had stopped playing, she would continue bouncing on my leg. She would always end up burying her head into my shoulder as she squeezed me tightly, often gasping as she squeezed me most tightly. I had occasionally noticed a faraway look in her eyes just before she would place her head on my shoulder. I hadn't understood why she would turn her face away from me while squeezing me so incredibly tightly. Now I understood. The faraway look in her eyes - her gasps. I'd finally realized that my sister had been masturbating with me. And I hadn't expected that. I never thought that she would orgasm with me, her own brother. So I finally understood why she liked this game, and why she always hid her face and closed her eyes. She was hiding her face while she orgasmed. As a girl she was supposed to be "proper" and "modest", so even though she seemed ...
    to want me to know the effect I was having on her, I was her brother, and she certainly couldn't just ask me to feel-her-up. But she could show me that she was willing to let me fuck her. My sister had probably orgasmed 20 times with me before I realized this. I guess I wasn't the brightest kid, since she apparently wanted me to notice. What a fool I was. So I immediately got dressed and went downstairs to find my sister. I wanted to watch her orgasm. Playing with Vickie Well, we hadn't played that game lately. My sister had stopped asking me to play, probably because I wasn't responding to her sexually. She must have realized how dim-witted I was. When I went downstairs to find my sister I was hoping that I wouldn't have to beg her to play. Luckily, Vickie was home, and I asked her if she wanted to play "bucking horse". Without an instant of hesitation, she agreed. So Vickie, wearing a skirt, got on my leg, and I started trying to buck her off. She played for a while, but she seemed to grow more and more distracted. Seeing the growing flush on her face, and her more intense effort to angle her body so that the front of her panty-covered crotch was in contact with my leg, I suspected that she was aroused - and trying to hide it. But I felt her growing wetness on my leg. So to test my theory, to see if my sister was really getting sexually aroused, I stopped bucking my leg. Without losing her rhythm, she continued to move on my leg by herself - forcefully wrapping her legs ...
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