Deepest of Desires : Part 2

Note : This story is completely fictional!

Having experienced one of the most intimate encounters of my life, it was hard to keep my mind off my sister in the week following. We exchanged numerous texts, emails, instant messages and phone calls, all of which were consumed by each of us sharing just how much we desired each other.

It was going to be another 5 weeks before we would see each other again, and we knew our busy lifestyles would soon get in the way of our obsessions with one another. She was busy with a new corporate job, and I myself was loaded down with school work as my semester entered its final weeks.

Unavoidably we had to begin to put the one another on the back burner. Emails with nude photos became few and far between. The dirty texts soon became simple “I miss you’s” or “talk to you this weekend”. Talking on the phone was a rarity, and the phone sex sessions were a thing of the not too distant past.

This is not to say though that my lust for my sister wavered. Whenever I got the free time to pull out her thong and masturbate to her I took it. I knew her new job was taking a toll on her free time, so I tried to put my sexual desires to the side, and be there to simply support her when we did get to talk. We both knew that once we could spend time together things would be much better, or so I thought.

The days till Thanksgiving break were dwindling, and my journey to visit my sister was almost upon me. In the week leading up I began to sense uneasiness in my sister. She was more moody, and seemed distant. The warmth in her voice was gone, and she seemed to be very indecisive when I tried to discuss the details of my visit. I didn’t know what to think. I tried to remain my normal self, but I soon began to have some doubts about how she felt about us. Our wavering personalities took a toll on the chemistry that had been built so magnificently only four weeks earlier.

As I departed for my 3 hour drive north my mind was in a state of uncertainty. Whether or not she came out and said it, my sister was obviously not sure how she felt about being intimately involved with me. In all honesty I couldn’t blame her. Here was a beautiful 22 year women, who had struggled to find the right guy, and instead went for her younger brother. Deep down I knew I was the guy for her, but I had to allow her to decide on her own.

I had even spent time myself thinking over whether or not it was right for us to be together. I wanted her so bad, but the consequences of anyone finding out could be devastating. Regardless, I was just going to flow with her mood, and see where things went once I arrived.
Holiday traffic and pour driving conditions set back my arrival time by almost 2 hours. By the time I walked in the door it was already late, and I knew my sister was going to have to be up early for work the next morning.

She greeted me with a warm hug and a kiss on the cheek, but even still, I could tell the mood was different. She had on some baggy sweat pants and a sweatshirt. It was clear that nothing of the intimate sort was going to happen, and with it being so late, I was reluctant to try and delve into why things had changed so much.
She told me that some dinner was wrapped up in the fridge, and that she set up the sofa for me to sleep on. What a blow. She didn’t even want to sleep with me. She insisted that she needed the sleep, and wanted to have the bed to herself. I put my bags down, and sat at the kitchen table eating a cold meal.

I felt like shit. I didn’t even have the balls to mutter one objection to what she had just said or the way in which she was acting. She wished me a good night as she shut her door. I finished up the meal, and changed into something to sleep in. Needless to say, I had a hard time falling to sleep. My mind raced. I tried thinking of ways in which to get things back on track. I thought about all of our conversations and the way they ended. I had thought things were good, we just needed more time together. It was clear though that she was questioning things, and me being to in her face about anything wasn’t going to help.

I woke up rested the next morning, feeling optimistic. My mind was clearer, and I was determined to work the type of game I had done five weeks earlier. I had always been a romantic, and this situation was going to be no different.

I opened the phone book and found the nearest flower shop. I charged a dozen roses to my debit card, and had them delivered to her work. I knew I was treading on thin ice, so I simply had the florist sign the card “Hey you”, which was the phrase I usually always greeted my sister with when answering the phone.

I then laid around watching some TV, I knew it would take some time to hear from her if she decided to call after getting the roses. Time passed and I heard nothing. I tried to think positive. I decided to grab a shower, and clean up; I wanted to at least look good when she got home, even though it wouldn’t be for another few hours.

I took a long hot shower. Letting the water relax me, and ease my mind. I tried to at least think on the bright side. I wasn’t at school, and it was only 2 days till Thanksgiving. I got out of the shower, and walked into my makeshift dressing room…my sister’s living room. As I left the bathroom I passed my sister’s door, it was completely shut, which I didn’t think was the case when I went in. I didn’t think much of it though; I knew the front door had been locked for hours.

I walked in front of a large mirror hanging over the sofa, admiring myself briefly, and then taking the towel off my waist to dry my hair further. As I lowered the towel from the face, and resumed looking at myself in the mirror I jumped.

My sister stood in the reflection, leaning against an opposing wall. She had on nothing but a sexy pink lace thong, and a matching bra. I smiled initially, completely caught off guard. My towel dropped to the floor. I didn’t say anything as I turned around. “Hey you”, she said to me as I looked at her with a quizzical look.

She walked towards me. I considered the several responses I could give to her. I bluttered out “Dddon’t you have work??”. She stopped in front of me, running her index finger down my chest. “I decided to take the afternoon off” she said softly, looking at my chest as she bit her lower lip. “Oh really?’’ I said back with a grin, “What made you decide on that?”. “Oh, I don’t know” She paused, “I think it was probably the fact that I had a sexy young man waiting back in my condo, all alone…with a big cock”. As she said that she put her hand on my cock, which was already getting drastically bigger by the second. “Lucky guy” I responded.

“Lucky me”, she responded, and grabbed my cock harder, leading me towards her bedroom. I nearly stumbled as I gazed at her beautiful ass which was perfectly positioned in her thong. She led me in and sat me on the edge of bed, which was covered in the very rose peddles for which I had sent her earlier. I sat quite as she went back and shut the door.

I laid back on my elbows, my cock now standing upright. She came over and crawled on top of me, straddling my body, grinding my cock against her pussy and clit. “I’m sorry about last night, and the past week” she said right before sucking on my neck and ear. My body tensed with pleasure “Your lucky I don’t hold it against you” I said sarcastically. She sat up breaifly, “It’s just…that I have never felt so vulnerable with a guy before”, she paused, “I can’t resist you, and that scares me, because you’re my little brother”.

I wasn’t sure what to say. I was about to respond with something simple when she put her finger on my mouth. “The thing is though, I want to take this as far as possible, because I love you, and I have never felt this strongly about someone before”. With that she kissed me hard on the lips. I felt so relieved, because deep down I felt the exact way.

We laid on top of each other making out, our tongues so deep in each other’s mouths. I gripped her hard ass cheeks, pressing her body as tight against mine as possible. My cock pulsed against her clit and stomach. I had never been so hard before in my life. She kissed me down my neck and chest, slowly beginning to rub my cock. Her sucking my cock at this point was mood, as I probably would just make me explode prematurely, but I couldn’t resist the feel of her lips wrapped around my shaft.

Her head moved up and down, the tip of my cock getting repeatedly shoved into her throat and then pulled out. Her spit dripped from my cock. She stared up at me from time to time as she jerked and sucked my thick hard cock. The smell of the rose pedals filled the air, and I laid in pure ecstasy.

She then came back up, kissing me on the lips hard. I bit her lower lip as I undid her sexy lace bra. I lowered it off her shoulders and tits, letting her hard nipples pop in my face. I grabbed then instantly and began kissing, flicking, and sucking on each of them. She pulled her hair away from her face, taking deep breathers as my tongue flicked back and forth.

“Ughhh…omg…I wan’t to ride you so bad”, she stuttered as I sucked her nipple into my mouth. “Not yet”, I responded as I rolled her onto her back. “I get to return the favor”, and I spread her legs, kissing her on the inside of each of her thighs as I inched ever closer to her soaking wet pussy. I couldn’t wait to get my tongue on her.

I had fantasized about eat my sisters pussy for what seemed like an eternity now.

As I teased her clit through her damp thong I could feel her deep breathes of anticipation. I pushed the thong aside and gently tongued the lips of her pussy. She was so soft, and her juices tasted so sweet. I worked my tongue up to her clit and flicked It gently as I slid a finger into her pussy. I had her going now. She squirmed as I sucked on her clit and fingered her soaking wet vagina.

I then pushed my tongue in and out of her pussy, curling it up inside of her as I brought back her juices to my mouth with each swipe. She grabbed my hair with her free hands and pushed my face against her pussy. “I’veee nevver had it this good….everrr”, she managed to blurt out in between deep breathes.

My cock couldn’t take it any longer. I had to be inside of my sister. I got out from between her legs and brought her thighs in tight. I reached around her ass and grabbed her tight thong, pulling it off of her slowly.

I tossed the thong to the floor, and got up from the bed. “I’ll be right back” I said, knowing I had to get the condoms from my book bag. She grabbed my hand as I went to turn, “We don’t need condoms”, she said. I paused unsure if I should go along with it. I had always fucked with a condom, and being it was my sister I had all the more reason too. “It’s okay…trust me. I’m on birth control”, she asserted.
I climbed back in bed, “I want to be in you so bad”, I told her as I ran my hand over her pussy. I laid on my back and she then climbed on top of me, straddling my stomach. She reached behind her and grabbed my hard shaft, positioning the head right between her pussy lips. I pushed up gently, and then she sat back. “OMG”, we both said in unison. My cock feeling her warm moist pussy rap around it.

She slowly started bouncing up and down. My thick long cock pressing deep inside of her. I could tell I wasn’t going to last long, and by sensing how unbelievably wet her pussy was she wasn’t either. I leaned her forward, brining her lips to mine. We kissed deep and hard as I began thrusting up into her. Back and forth my cock moved. Our bodies stuck together with sweat, the smell of roses still in the air.

She sucked on my neck as we fucked faster and faster. Her body rocked back as I thrusted my cock forward. My cock was throbbing. As she bit my ear I felt my body lose begin to tighten, my cock ready to explode. I thrusted relentlessly into her pussy, completely neglecting when I was going to cum. I felt so connected with her. I was so deep in pleasure, and I could tell she was too. I had never been this into a girl before. She was my big sister, and now my lover.

I could feel her body tense, her back arched, and she buried her face in my shoulder, with her nails pressing into the mattress. I managed a few more thrusts of my cock before, we came together. My hands gripping her sweaty ass as hard as I could. The cum flowing from my cock deep inside of her. She moaned load, and I could feel my cock and balls being soaked with a mixture of each other’s cum.

The hearts in each of our chests were beating uncontrollably. I had never had such a strong orgasm. My cock spewing cum for what seemed like minutes.

She remained laying on top of me, exhausted. Her tits pressed against my chest. She looked up from my chest, making eye contact. I knew what was on her mind, but I wanted to beat her to it. I put my finger on her lips before she could open them. “I love you Babe”. “I love you too” she said with a sexy grin.

After about 15 more minutes of sensual touching and kissing we got up from bed and tried to gather ourselves. She came over and put her arms around me from behind, “You never have to sleep on my sofa again”. I turned and kissed her on the lips, sucking on her lower lip. “You never have to look for another guy again”, I said back.

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