1. My Sister and I for the First Time part 4


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: True Story, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, First Time, Incest, Oral Sex, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Young, Author: everlark, Rating: 92, Source: sexstories.com

    snapped at me. “Nothing.” I chuckled back. “What?” She asked again, mock severity creeping into her tone. “Really, nothing. I’m just enjoying myself immensely.” “Well, I guess I can forgive you for that. I’m not hating this either.” She tilted her head up and kissed me briefly. I sighed happily as we broke the kiss, and my sister rolled off me and onto her side, facing away from me. I rolled next to her, and draped my arm over her small frame. I tenderly caressed her, and planted a kiss on the back of her head. Though I couldn’t see her face, I could feel the contended smile I knew she was wearing. She snuggled deeper into my embrace and sighed. We lay there for a few minutes, enjoying the warmth we shared, generated not just from body heat. “Come on,” I said eventually, “we need to get cleaned up.” “I don’t want to get cleaned up.” She grumbled petulantly. “Me neither, but we need to.” Finally she did get up, albeit grudgingly, and I joined her. We padded over to the bathroom and turned on the shower. As we waited for the water to warm up, I took a moment to admire my sister yet again. She looked exhausted and beautiful, and I smiled at her. She returned the smile as we slipped into the shower. I welcomed the chance to remove some of the sweat and stink of the day as the warm water slid over our bodies. For a few minutes, we just stood, letting the warmth sooth our tired bodies. When we had thoroughly rinsed off, I reached around my sister for the washcloth and squirted ...
    body wash on it. The nearly empty bottle made that farting sound that it does and we both giggled. I gently ran the cloth over her back, covering it with suds and moved my hands forward to her chest. I rubbed it over her small breasts and lingered for a moment, squeezing her through the soapy cloth before moving it downwards. Covering her pussy with the cloth, I glanced at her face and found her eyes closed. As I hesitated, her eyes flickered open and she glanced up at me. “I thought we were supposed to be done for now?” she asked, weariness overshadowing her desire for the moment. I dramatically sighed for a good five seconds, but moved the cloth down to her taut legs nonetheless. Finishing cleaning her, I let her slide past me to rinse the soap off. After getting clean, my sister grabbed the washcloth from me and proceeded to attack my body with it in a complete lack of the gentle tenderness I had just shown her. This was something else, a more savage tenderness. When my skin was pink and clean, she allowed me to rinse myself off, slipping behind me as I did so. Wrapping her arms around my stomach and chest, she leaned into my back, pressing her small breasts into me. I stroked her hand and kissed her arm contentedly as the water ran over us. Disentangling myself, I turned around and smiled at Angie as she grabbed me in a fierce hug and kissed me deeply. I lost my breath both metaphorically and literally as she squeezed me so tightly I couldn’t draw a full breath and kissed me ...
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