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

    in this case, perform. Once the play finale came to an end, we both stood up to give a standing ovation as the cast came out for their final bows. I took quick glances at my sexy brother and he seemed to be glancing at me as well, both of us assumedly thinking the same thing...what now? Once the applause faded, I wandered if my Cinderella story would have a happy ending, but instead of my foot perfectly fitting into a glass slipper, I wanted my brother’s cock to perfectly fit my pussy. He reached for my hand and slowly, silently, we exited the theatre. Once out in the late winter New York evening, Christmas lights everywhere, Andy asked, “Would you like to go to Rockefeller Centre and see the Christmas tree?” “Sure,” I agreed, although my tone couldn’t hide my disappointment. Before the past few hours, I would have been super excited to see such a popular tourist attraction, but now all I wanted was to finish what I had desperately tried to start. He smiled, as if reading my mind, “We have all night, Jayda.” “Ok,” I replied, shivering as the evening had cooled off dramatically while we were inside watching the show. Andy took off his jacket like a gentleman and put it over my shoulders and took my hand and we began walking in the most beautiful city in the world, not as brother and sister, but as something undefined...something unexplainable. As if on cue, the clouds began to drop the smallest snowflakes I had ever seen, a reminder that it was winter, it was Christmas. TV ...
    does not do reality justice. Once I was standing in front of the massive Christmas tree, I was in complete awe with just how big and beautiful it was. Looking at Andy, he was staring at me and not the tree. “Isn’t she beautiful,” I asked. “Yes, yes she is,” he replied, never breaking away from looking at me. My face flushed and I felt a heat burn in my cheeks even as the cold breeze brought me chills. Again, as if on cue, as if Cupid was singlehandedly making sure an act of incest was consummated on this glorious night, a man walked over to us and raised his hand over us, revealing a sprig of mistletoe. Andy smiled at me; I smiled at him. We leaned towards each other in perfect unison, in perfect symmetry, the whole massive city going silent as the inevitable moment occurred. Our lips touch like a whisper as we gently allowed our lips to meet. At first the kiss was soft and tentative, both of us just allowing the kiss to elevate us to a higher plane. Once our mouths opened our tongues explored each other, the original tentativeness was replaced with a fiery passion I had never felt before. My body tingled, my mind went blank and my knees weakened, as I gave in completely to the simple sensation of a kiss. The man chuckled, “Well, I guess I know what you two will be doing later.” Andy looked at me; I looked at him, we each blushed at the man’s words, before without a word quickly heading back to the hotel. As soon as the elevator door closed, like two magnets, we were pulled ...
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