1. The Second Place Sister


    Date: 4/17/2016, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Female Domination, Group Sex, Humiliation, Incest, Masturbation, Author: Hamlin, Rating: 93.8, Source: sexstories.com

    pushing two fingers in, then out, then rubbing her clit, then back in. She was humping her hand now, thinking of Tim, her mind suddenly wondering what his cock would feel like inside her. She'd only seen it twice, felt it, and jerked him off after a concert. She had virtually no experience with cock, but now she was curious. What would it be like to have a cock in her instead of her finger? Her pussy gushed on her fingers. She was panting now, moaning audibly, shoving her fingers in and out of her box, pushing close to a good hard cum. Suddenly, a loud knock at the door shattered her concentration, and Stephanie's voice came from the other side. “Tori? Are you awake? I'm coming in!” Tori hardly had time to pull her hand out of her shorts and cover her wet pussy with her blanket before Stephanie opened the door and peeked her head inside the dimly lit room. “Fuck, Steph,” Tori cursed, “there's a reason for closed doors.” Stephanie came in anyway, and sat on the edge of Tori's bed. “I was worried about you,” she lied, “I just wanted to make sure you were okay. Still feeling sick?” “Yeah,” Tori replied, a little guilty that she had snapped at her sister, when she was obviously so concerned for her. Stephanie sniffed the air, and said, “I guess you're feeling a little better,” she grinned, “It smells like someone was having a good time with herself!” Tori blushed, and pulled the covers up higher around herself, saying, “Leave me alone.” She looked like she might cry. Stephanie ...
    stroked her twin's long blonde hair, and reassured her, “It's okay, Tori. A girl needs to get off. It's nothing to be ashamed of. I finger my cunt all the time!” “You're filthy,” Tori complained. “Oh, get over yourself. Everyone masturbates. Some of us are just comfortable with our bodies, and enjoy ourselves. Maybe you shouldn't be such a prude.” “I'm not a prude. I just have self-respect!” Stephanie tried to diffuse the situation. It wasn't time to push her sister too hard. “I'm sorry,” she said, “That was rude. I just wanted to make sure you were okay.” She leaned down and kissed her twin's forehead with her full lips. “I'll see you tomorrow. Night.” “Night, Stephie.” Stephanie retreated from the room, pleased that she'd not only ruined Tori's orgasm, but made her feel like shit. It was turning out to be a wonderful day. She made her way downstairs, and then into the basement. Her brother, Mike, had what amounted to his own apartment down here. At 21, Mike was a sophomore in college. Their mother had been knocked up by their father when she was only 16 and he was 17. Their conservative parents had been, understandably, very upset at the time. However, their father had proven to be a very reliable and responsible young man. He'd cared for his child, married their mother, and then made his own way asking for no one's help. He was entrepreneurial, and even at 16 had started his own computer business. Two decades later, the family wanted for nothing. Stephanie always felt a ...