My Deepest of Desires

Note : This story is completely fictional!

It was shortly after my birthday, my grand entrance into my teenage years, that I first began my journey down the road of sexual exploration and desire by masturbating for the first time. It was an entirely new world, and a good one at that. I craved that sexual satisfaction for which I had little understanding of, but the greatest expectations.

This was the point at which I began to see my older, and only, sister, in an entirely new light. She was 3 years older than I was, and had entered high school. We were both very close siblings, and always had been. She however was beginning to truly grow up in every sense of the word. She was more mature, she wasn’t a kid anymore. She took on more responsibility, as well as an expanded social network. She was very athletic, and very smart. In a way I idolized her and looked up to her. At the same time though, I fantasized strongly about her. The body she developed as amazing. She had blond hair, blue eyes, perky breasts, and an ass to die for…and only at the modest age of 21.

Needless to say, visions of her filled my mind as I began to quite regularly masturbate. It didn’t take long before I was sorting through her panties. She had an assortment of sexy thongs and bras. I would try them on, sometimes getting off in them, while often times just sleeping in them. It was a fascination that I had, and couldn’t resist.

This continued for some time. I tried to resist most times, while other times I just gave in. Slipping on a thong and stroking my cock down in her vacant bed.

As I slowly matured myself, I began to grow out of my secret obsession, or at least for the time being. I hit my high school years, and met my first girlfriend, as well as formed a nice co-ed group of friends. My desires were now directed to the more likely candidates for my physicals desires. I’ll admit, I was, and still am I good looking guy. I was a bit on the quite side, but by my junior and senior years in high school people knew who I was, and meeting girls was the least of my problems. I lost my virginity, and the horizon was quite bright.

My sister at this time was away at college, and, in way, away from my mind. I myself was now getting ready to head off to college, and sexual conquest was once again at the forefront of my mind. I had grown up quite a bit since the first time I masturbated, but the sexual desire within my never wavered. Needless to say, my first year in college was very enjoyable, but what I didn’t expect to find was a girlfriend. I mean, why would I want a girlfriend when there are so many girls running around campus.

However, the girl was 21, and being only 18, I jumped at the chance to be with an older girl, or woman rather, who just happened to be the same age as my sister. We dated for an extended period of time…a period of time in which my sister came to know my girlfriend well, and become very displeased with her. As my relationship wore thin I began to rely more and more on my sister for advice…being that she was an older girl herself. Things ended with my girlfriend…but for the better, and it would be only a little while longer before I realized they were for the MUCH better.

Amidst my relationship woes, my sister had developed her own. Having been in what had become a difficult two year relationship with a younger guy, she was ready for change. In a similar fashion to me, she found herself single.

Having both having recently had difficulties with the opposite sex, we found it quite easy to turn to each other to bitch and moan about whatever was on our mind. She wasn’t reluctant to disclose information about her sex life either, and as a result those suppressed desires of mine were slowly creeping to the surface.

In a spur of the moment decision, knowing my housemate would be out of town for the weekend, I invited my sister down to school. I thought I would be a chance for her to get away from things, and allow us some time together. The possibilities turned in my head…but I tried keeping clear judgment.

When she said that she could only come for one night I tried to tell her it wouldn’t be worth her while driving all that way. She was insistent though, and who was I to stop her.

When she arrived she gave me such a tight hug…it was different then other times. There was a sense of relief to be with each other. She told me how long her week had been, and how excited she was to be getting out and do something exciting. I told her of my plans to start the evening with a nice dinner. It was the least I owed her for coming such a long way to hang out with her little brother. She was all for it, and only had to slip into some other clothes before leaving.

After about spending 15min in the bathroom she came out looking gorgeous. Her long blond hair curled, makeup on, a pair tight jeans, complimented with heals, and her amazing 32c’s tucked under a sexy pink blouse.

She asked how she looked…I almost stuttered…”Amazing”, she smiled, “Let’s go. I’m starved”.

The restaurant was a short walk from my apartment, and within only a few minutes we were sitting and waiting our turn to be seated. I felt proud sitting with her, and guys and girls alike glanced at her and I as they walked passed.

I excused myself briefly from her side to use the bathroom. It was on my walk back that I saw what looked like her talking with two older guys that appeared to be waiting in line themselves. In an effort to not kill my sister’s game I kept my distance. It took only a few reactions from her to realize she wasn’t interested in what the guys had to say however. I hesitated for only a moment; my window of opportunity had finally arisen.

I walked over as unknowingly as possible, and sat next to my sister. I put my arm around her and my other hand on hers, which was sitting on her thigh. I kissed her on her cheek, “Is everything okay babe?” It felt so natural…like it would have with any other girl. “Mhmm”, she responded, locking her hand with mine. I looked over at the guys sitting across from us in the waiting area, “Can I help you?” They both glanced away, “Sorry Bro…didn’t know she was your girl”. “Regardless, maybe you should show her some respect next time”, I responded, pulling my sis tight with me.

I overheard the hostess telling the couple waiting in front of us that it would be another 35 minutes until they were seated. I turned to my sis, “You maybe want to try somewhere else?” Before I could finish she had stood up, taking my hand, “How about we go back to your place?” I got up, “That sounds good”.

She kept holding my hand out of the restaurant and before any sort of clarification could come up about what had just happened she got a call from a friend back home. The remainder of the walk was taken up by her telling her friend directions to somewhere. Once back at my apartment she stayed outside of my door talking to her friend, she motioned to me that she would be in in a minute. She smiled at me as I went in the apartment, her eyes still bright, and obviously unaffected from what had happened at the restaurant.

As I ruffled through my cabinets looking for dinner possibilities I heard her come back into the apartment. I wasn’t sure what to say or do so I just kept searching through cabinets. I heard her footsteps right behind me, and then her rap her arms around me. “Thank you so much for sticking up for”, she said. She hugged me briefly and then let go so I could turn around. I leaned against the counter, facing her, as she stood only a few inches from me. I just kind of laughed…”It was the least I could do”. She poked me in the stomach and kind of flirtacously cocked her head, “It meant a lot”.

My heart raced, was this really it, was my sister coming on to me.
“I mean…I can’t really blame them for hitting on you when you look like that”, I looked my sister up and down. “Yeah?” she responded, “I guess I can see why the older girls dig you so much”. “What can I say??” I laughed, biting my lip and blushing, feeling so warm.

There was a long pause, my sister standing practically against me, just smiling. I brushed away the hair from the side of her face, and then leaned in and kissed her on her lower lip, sucking on it gently. I was scared at first. I was about to embark on the guiltiest of pleasures.

I felt her kiss back and her hands press up against my body. I put my hands on her waist and pulled her tight against me. Nothing was said…I needed her, and she needed me. Our tongues touched as we made out. I turned her around and sat her on the counter top. Kissing her down her neck and biting her ear. She lifted my shirt up and off the top of my head. My hands slid up the side of her body, pushing her blouse up, but not removing it. I wanted to savor this moment for as long as possible.

I continued to kiss her all over her neck and cleavage…sucking on her beautiful skin. I held her face as I kissed her hard on the lips, sucking on her lower lip as she undid my belt buckle. My cock was throbbing under my jeans. It was so real, so passionate. As I kissed her again on her neck she let out deep breathes as her hand pushed into my pants and onto her little brothers long thick cock.

“Oh my god..”, she took a deep breath, “You’re so fucking big”, she managed to say. I undid her jeans, “Is your front door locked”, she managed to say again deep breathes. I rested my forehead against hers, feeling her tugging on my cock, “Mhmm”, I responded.

I let her rap her legs around my body and I carried her into my room. I could barely push the door shut as she was the one now sucking on my neck. I stumbled back, and laid on my bed, my big sister on top of me.

I sat up with her straddling my waist, and lifted her blouse off. I immediately reached around and undid her bra. Her gorgeous tits hung out. I kissed her on the lips again. Sucking on her lips, feeling her deep breathes. I then put my mouth on her nipples, sucking and flicking them with my tongue. She rain her fingers through my hair as she moaned. I slid my hands under her waist line in the back, feeling her lace thong as I grabbed her firm ass cheeks.

I could feel her chest moving in and out with each breathe. “Mmmm” or “Oh my God” were about the only coherent thing either of us could manage out of our mouths, that is until said told me “I want to taste your cock so bad”.

She climbed off for a second and allowed for me to push my boxers and jeans off. My throbbing hard cock stood upright. She jerked briefly and then shoved it in her mouth. My body tensed. My sister’s lips rapped around the tip, and her tongue gliding all over it. I pushed the hair from her face. Her head bobbed up and down, the head of my cock hitting the back of her mouth. My eyes widened and my cock pulsed with every waking second.

I wanted to be inside of her so bad. I wanted to feel my sister.

She got off the bed and undid her heals. I wasn’t about to let her undress herself, I had waited too long for this moment. I stood up, kissing her as I pushed down her jeans first, and then rubbing her clit through her thong. Her thong was soaked. I couldn’t believe how bad she wanted it.

I almost ripped her thong off as I slid it part of the way down, and then she stepped out of it. We stood there kissing for about a minute, our tongues so far in each other’s mouths. I fingered her pussy. I couldn’t believe how good it felt. Her juices dripped from her vagina lips. I got on my bed, reaching in my desk drawer and pulling out a condom. As I put it on she straddled my stomach, kissing my chest. I threw the rapper on the floor, making sure the condom was on tight.

She inched back on my body and reached with her hand for my cock behind her. Taking it and pressing the head on her pussy. She looked up at the ceiling, her mouth wide open as she moaned, as my dick slowly slid into her.

I pulled her down close to me. I kissed her on the lips. I held her face so that her hair didn’t hang, and so that I could look into her eyes as I started thrusting in and out. My cock glided deeper and deeper into her. The only thing I could think about was making her orgasm.

“Oh my god, oh my god” was all she could say. I kept thrusting at different angles, eventually hitting her g-spot. “Ohhhh” she moaned. I knew I had her close. I thrusted in and out, in and out, as fast as possible. My cock was tingling, my body tensing. I knew I had to hold my orgasm. Her body laid on top of mine as she buried her face in the pillow next to her my head. I could feel her fingers dig into the side of my body as her body shivered on my cock. The tip of my cock slipped out of her soaked pussy, her cum collecting in between my legs.

I rolled her over onto her back, putting her legs on my shoulders. I started fucking her deeper, and faster. I knew she could cum again. I leaned in and bit her lower lip as I worked my big sisters moist pussy. My cock tensed harder, I knew I was going to cum. I gritted my teath. “Are you close?” she asked me, “Uhuhh”, I managed to get out. “Cum with me” she responded. I gripped the bed beneath us as hard as possible and fucked her all out. My cock slamming into her pussy. Her nails digging into my chest as she screamed. My cock filled with my hot cum. My dick pulsing inside of her. I kissed her with such passion. Her hands now wrapped around my head. Our body’s soaked in sweat.

I pulled out. Taking the full condom off. I kissed her all over her body, and then on her lips again. We looked at each other, our minds at a complete loss. “Promise me we will never stop this, she said. “Never”, I responded.

We fell asleep with our bodies tight together. We would fuck again once more in the morning before she had to leave. We kissed each other good-bye, exchanging “I love you’s”.

She later texted me that she had left me a secret under my pillow, and when I looked I found her thong from the night before. I laid on my bed with only her thong on, masturbating to her, just like I had 7 yrs before.

While this story comes to an end, another has only just started.

**This is my first time...wanted to try this for a awhile now. Let me know what you think. Thanks for reading**