1. A Sibling Love Story


    Date: 5/31/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Incest, Male / Female Teens, Romance, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 71.4, Source: sexstories.com

    up the heat, “Well, first a chocolate climax and now I am near an oratory orgasm.” “This may not be the best place for that sis,” Andy replied, always quick with a one liner. “I guess I will have to wait until I get back to the hotel,” I countered, literally throwing myself at him with innuendo. I noticed him slyly adjust himself, using his program to attempt to hide the impact my words were having on him. I could also see he was trying to process my intent and I revelled in the thought that I was making him hard. I could literally taste the forbidden fruit, so tantalizingly close and I wanted to take a big bite. I leaned in and kissed him on the lips, just for a second longer than a sibling kiss would be, before standing up and saying, “I need to powder my nose or whatever else these dressed up women do during intermission.” He laughed uncomfortably as he stood up too. “I will get us something to drink.” “Wine,” I suggested, “I want to get a little wild tonight.” I started walking through the aisle before turning around and adding, “Actually, I want to get a lot wild tonight.” I saw his jaw drop just as I turned and continued down the aisle, leaving him little doubt of my intent I hoped. Was I crossing ‘The Point of No Return’? After my restroom break, which was tediously long (why are women’s restrooms not bigger?), Andy was waiting for me with a glass of wine. I sauntered over to him and taking the wine I again pushed the invisible line we were seemingly balancing on, ...
    “Are you trying to get your sister drunk?” “That would be fun to see,” he replied, “I have never seen you drunk before.” Frustrated by his answer, I quipped, dripping with intention, “Well, you may see a whole new side of me before the night is over, BIG brother.” “I would like that,” he smiled back, finally hinting he was catching onto my obvious flirtation. I was literally throwing myself at him (as I had I even did when I fell into his arms back at the hotel). “I am not sure you can handle me,” I retorted, moving in as if going for another kiss. He stared at me like a deer in the headlights. I leaned in whispering into his ear, making sure my hot breath lingered on his ear, “Do you think you can handle me big brother?” He stammered, clearly surprised by how aggressive his sweet sister could be, “I-I-I can handle whatever you thrust at me.” Moving away, I retorted, making sure I had the final word, “I was hoping you would be doing the thrusting.” I grabbed his hand, and led him back to our seats, assuming any last doubts of my intentions were hopefully gone. Once seated, I could tell Andy was uncomfortable. I could also tell that he had a pretty obvious tent in his pants. I considered just reaching over and squeezing my brother’s cock, but resisted as the occupants of the seats beside us were both back now...but the temptation was becoming hard to resist, pun intended. He handed me the pink bag and said, “One last gift for my adorable sister.” “You shouldn’t have, you have ...
«12...91011...1920»