When I was seventeen, I had seen her naked for the first time. She was nude from head to toe, and she had no idea I saw her. I eventually told her about it, but she wasn’t mad. Although, ever since then I’ve tried to sneak a peek at her quite a few times. Obviously, I hadn’t told Julie about this, because she might have thought I was a sick freak. I became a little obsessed with Shelia. I eventually found myself actually wanting to have sex with Shelia. Julie and I had been planning our wedding for about a month then. Shelia had always made sure she was in attendance too. She was actually the maid of honor, Julie asked her, and she said yes.
So, with Shelia being so involved with everything, I was going insane. They were best friends, not that I had a problem with that, but they were almost too close. I just knew I was going to have to get this urge out of my system before I got married. I wouldn’t be able to do it after I got hitched, even if Julie knew about it. I didn’t want to talk Shelia about it first, so I decided to run it by Julie alone. That proved to be a difficult thing to accomplish. As I said, they were best friends.
Anyway, Shelia had to work late, so I could finally have some time alone with Julie. It was around 6:00 or so, and our food was digesting as we watched some TV. I was nervous as hell, I debated on bringing it up at all. ‘Would she hate me, or just be repulsed?’ kept going through my head. Eventually, I brought it up.
“Julie, can we talk about something?” I pondered.
She paused the TV with our DVR, and looked towards me.
“Yes, your bachelor party can have strippers, but no one with D-cups, got it?” Julie wanted to know.
I smiled, and gave her a kiss.
“I got it, but there’s something a little serious, I wanna talk to you about,” I told her.
“OK, what’s on your mind?” she wondered.
“Trust me, when I say, this will be a one time thing. Well, if you say it’s OK that is. If you are completely uncomfortable, I’ll never mention it again. I swear,” I put on the record.
Even though I’d said that, I knew I’d still drive myself nuts.
“What is it?” she needed to know.
I hesitated of course, this wasn’t like I just needed to bungee jump once before we got married. She knew I was hesitating, so she just gave me a kiss.
“Eric, I already love you, and you love me. We also got your sister here. I think she alone has more than enough tape to keep us together forever. You can tell me anything,” she let me know.
So, I took in a very deep breath.
“Well, before we get married, there is one thing I wanna do with Shelia,” I told her.
“What, did you two never get to have threesome together?” she wondered jokingly.
She laughed for a minute, but I just had a nervous look on my face. Did she know something, I didn’t?
“Eric, I’m kidding. I’m sorry, I didn’t know incest couldn’t be joked about. At least when were alone,” she said.
I just took in another deep breath, and then I spilled my guts.
“When I was seventeen, I saw her naked for the first time. Ever since then, I’ve kind of been obsessed with her,” I put on the record.
“You mean you wanna have sex with her?” she pondered.
“Yes, please don’t hate me,” I pleaded.
She leaned back, and just stared blankly for a minute. I didn’t touch her for fear of how she’d react. I just gave her some time.
“You’ve felt this way about her during our entire relationship?” she wondered.
“Well, in a way, I guess. I would never cheat on you, I couldn’t do that to you. I just wanna do it once, and get it out of my system,” I explained.
“But you don’t wanna try to get her pregnant, or anything like that. You just wanna have sex with her once, and then marry me?” she pondered, as she shed a few tears.
Like with a lot of guys, tears were my weakness. As soon as they made an appearance, I caved.
“Yes, but I won’t do it. Don’t worry about it, I just wanna be with you,” I said quickly, as I hugged her.
She had her face on my shoulder, and I wasn’t sure what else to say. She cried for a few seconds, but stopped.
“No, you should ask her. I know it must have taken a lot for you to ask me that. You have a really special relationship with your sister, and I shouldn’t just say no. Just make sure you don’t get your sister pregnant, because you wanna get me pregnant, right?” she wondered.
“Of course, I do. Hell, I want ten kids with you,” I told her.
“I’ll be happy with just two, but thanks,” she said.
I probably made it harder than it needed to be, but she agreed to it. The next night, I talked to Shelia about the whole thing. Julie actually insisted that she be there.
“So, what’s on your mind, bro?” Shelia wondered.
I was quite nervous, and wasn’t sure how she’d react. I hesitated quite a bit, and Julie saw that I was probably going to back out so she spit it out for me.
“Shelia, your brother wants to have sex with you,” Julie spit out.
Well, the cat was out of the bag, and we both just stayed silent.
“You wanna fuck me, little brother?” Shelia wanted to know.
I just slowly nodded, and she didn’t freak out. She didn’t say anything for a minute, I guessed she was thinking about it.
“How long, have you wanted to have sex with me?” she wanted to know.
“Since I saw you naked, all those years ago. I wanted to tell you that I wanted to have sex with you, when I told you I saw you nude. I guess that was just way too embarrassing,” I explained.
She came over to us, and got onto her knees. I almost thought she was going to make a move right there.
“OK, Eric. If your fiancée is OK with it, I’ll do it for you,” Shelia let me know.
I wasn’t sure if she was serious or not, but then she gave me the catch.
“You do gotta do me one favor though,” Shelia put on the record.
I sighed, I supposed I should have seen that coming.
“I want you to take me on a date first, and you gotta spend the night with me too,” Shelia let us know.
“Oh, that’s it?” Julie wondered.
“Yes,” Shelia told us.
Well, that was a little weird, but it seemed to be a very small price to pay. I knew if it was any other woman, Julie would have slapped me for asking. So, the next night, we went on our date. I really wasn’t sure what she was expecting, but I played it, as if it was Julie. We just went to a steakhouse, it was nothing fancy. I opened the door for her, and pulled out her chair too. We sat down, ordered, and it was time for the talking part. She even skipped the small talk part.
“Did you ever masturbate to me?” she wondered.
My face turned completely red in about two seconds.
“It’s nothing to be embarrassed about, I’ve seen myself naked. I just wish you would have told me you wanted to, I would have let you get a better seat,” she put on the record.
“Really?” I wondered.
“Oh, yeah. I just would have wanted you to get it on me, or my bed. It’s my right to have it land anywhere I want, sense it was my body you were getting off to,” she explained.
I was smiling at that, she was already driving me nuts.
“How many times did you get off to me?” she wondered.
Truthfully, I had no idea. It was at least one-hundred times, after that, I lost count. “Let’s just say a lot,” I put on the record.
She just grinned, I had no idea what number she was expecting, but she wasn’t repulsed. We made some more sexual talk, and some talk about the wedding too. Although, eventually, she needed to ask me something important.
“Can I ask, what kind of sex are you expecting?” she pondered.
I blushed again, I guess I really hadn’t thought of that. I had no idea what she’d be into exactly. “How about, we just do it missionary position. Really, I guess I just wanna make love to you, sis,” I let her know.
She nodded, I guess in approval. Then, by complete surprise, she asked me a very weird question. “You don’t want me to, you know, suck on your cock?” she wondered.
I was very stunned, and speechless. “Do you want to?” I asked softly.
“Yes, and, I want you to eat my pussy too, bro. Are you OK with that?” she needed to know.
I just nodded. Then she got up, and came over to me. She leaned down, and gave me a kiss on the lips. It lasted for a minute, and that gave me a hard on.
“Not bad, although I would have thought Julie would have taught you better. I’m just saying,” she explained.
Eventually, our food showed up. Our talking was limited during the actual meal, but it didn’t last as long as I thought. As we were done, I paid, as the gentleman, and then we left. I drove back over to her place, and it seemed the deed was about to be done. I was nervous as hell, but she made it better. She kissed me on the cheek many times as we made our way to the bedroom. We both got in front of the bed, and it was go time.
“So, are you gonna make love to me, little brother?” she wondered.
“I’m just a little nervous still,” I let her know.
Then she came towards me, and put her lips onto mine. We made out for a minute, and then she put her hands onto my cock. It was as hard as a rock, and she was out to make it even harder than that. She undid my pants, and they fell to the floor. Let’s just say, she liked what she saw. She just looked at it, and then looked at me. She was smiling, and then she grabbed onto it.
She stroked it, and then I wrapped my arms around her. We fell onto the bed, and we made out for another minute. After she restored my confidence a little bit, she flipped onto her back. She slowly took off her sexy top and skirt. She was just in her bra and panties, and then she took my right hand. She put it right onto her panties, and I felt her wet pussy right through them. I nearly began drooling right there, she had me right where she wanted me. Let’s just say, I wasn’t complaining.
I almost felt like hyperventilating. I was feeling my sister’s pussy, and she was stroking my cock. Of course, my hand was quite wet, and in no time at all, there was some white cum in the air. She saw it, and was quite impressed. She was cheesing, and I knew she wanted to say something but she didn’t for the time being. She just got close to me, and felt some of the cum that landed on her stomach.
“Sorry,” I said softly.
She grinned again, and then stripped completely. I saw my sister wearing absolutely nothing, and for me anyway, it was a sight to see. I watched her slowly get up and head over towards her dresser. She got out a box of condoms, and I felt like I was on top of the world. She slowly made her way to the bed, and took the condom out in the process. She got back on the bed and grabbed onto my cock.
“You know how much I love you, right, Eric?” she wondered.
I just nodded, and she put the condom onto my cock. I, of course, didn’t want to get her pregnant, but I was just focused on her touching me there. Good thing she was thinking about being safe, I sure wasn’t. Then she lifted herself up a little bit and got right over my cock. She slowly went down, and my cock went in. It was a beyond great feeling, I finally got to stick it to my big sister.
“Oh, fuck,” I moaned.
She just looked down at me and gave me a big smile. She was getting off on getting me off. She began riding me, and I was in for one hell of a sex trip. She rubbed my chest very slowly, and intensified the feeling. I’m not talking about the physical feeling, I mean the emotional one. She could make me cum twenty times and still have me feeling absolutely wonderful. That would last probably the whole night and make me happy. Although, the emotional feeling would probably last forever. I would have a great connection to her for the rest of my life. Not that I was planning on marrying her.
Eventually, I put my hands right onto her nice knockers. Ever since that first day I saw her, I wanted to feel her nice tits. They were sexier and softer than I imagined. I felt that I’d died and gone to heaven. Although, since this was incest I guess it would be hell. She continued to move around and ride me. I kept my eyes locked with hers, but her head was spinning, not literally. I already felt like cumming. Even though I was wearing a condom, I did my best not to. Also, condoms do break. She wasn’t making it easy for me to not cum. In fact, she made it next to impossible. After riding me for only a few minutes, I was ready. To make sure I didn’t shoot and take the risk, I pushed her off me.
“What the hell?” she wondered.
I was breathing heavily, with a full condom. She looked over at it, and pulled it off me. She seemed to be impressed by how much was in there.
“Damn, you fucking love your sister,” she said, as she lay down on her back.
She pulled me to her, and had me get right on top of her. She eyeballed me then, and reached over to grab my cock. She guided it into her glistening pussy, and had me stick it right in without a condom.
“Oh, now that’s better. A bare cock, always a good time in my pussy,” she muttered.
I kissed her numerous times, and began thrusting my cock in and out of her pussy. I wrapped my arms around her, and she did the same. We had literally never been closer, physically, or emotionally. I wasn’t thinking about not wearing a condom. I just enjoyed the very intense pleasure of making sweet love to my sister. We made out like we were lovers, and just had that sexual chemistry. Whether or not it was because we were siblings was unknown.
“Just make sure you don’t cum inside me. You need to get my best friend pregnant, not me,” she whispered.
I took that under advisement, and did my best not to cum. It was nice to just make love for a minute, and not have to really work at it. Although, either way, I knew both of us were really going to enjoy our incestuous experience.
“Tell me you love having sex with me, Eric,” she muttered.
“I love having sex with you, Shelia,” I muttered back.
“Then do it anyway, cum inside your sister, and risk it,” she said softly.
Both of us were in the heat of the moment, and neither one of us cared about the consequences. So, I just shot my load right into her, and it was one thrilling experience. We both just stayed silent for a minute, and kissed a few times.
“Well, Eric, now that you’ve done that, I want you to eat my pussy,” she said.
I smiled, and gave her another kiss. Then I got up off her and looked at her perfect body. She was one hell of a fox, and I almost wished I would have been marrying her. Then I got back on top of her in the sixty-nine position.
“Oh, I like this,” she muttered.
I began eating her pussy, and she began blowing me. For the first twenty seconds or so, I had my way with her pussy. Although, after that, I couldn’t concentrate on anything else than my own sister sucking me off.
“Oh, that’s good, sis,” I moaned.
After another minute, I went back in, and ate out my sister again. The sexual chemistry struck again, because I ate her pussy like it was like an all-you-can-eat buffet. I’d eaten out Julie out a number of times before, but it never felt this good. She took a small break from sucking on my dick, and just tried to contain herself.
“Oh, fuck yes, little brother,” she moaned.
I stuck my tongue back into her pussy quite deep, and made her scream.
“Shit, little brother, yes. Fuck me hard!” she screamed.
She was already splattering my face with cum. Although, before I knew it, she’d be showering me like a storm. I stuck my tongue in there deep, and let’s just say I made love to her with my tongue. She stapled her hands onto my head so it wasn’t moving anywhere. I had fantasized about eating her out so many times before. About how I’d do it, and many other things. I knew I’d have her moaning, and begging for more. As she was getting close to her breaking point, she couldn’t concentrate on giving me head anymore.
“Fuck, yes! Eat your sister’s pussy, Eric. Make me purr, like your big kitten,” she moaned.
Whatever that meant exactly, I was more than up to the challenge. I stuck in a few fingers deep into her pussy, and spread out her pussy lips. They went as far as they could go, and she began screaming out loud. It hurt my ears a little, but I was too far into my fantasy that had come true. I just fucked her hard and made sure she’d never forget this. In about a minute, my tongue felt like hell. It hurt, but it was worth it. Eventually, she leaned up and let out some more moans.
“Oh, yes. I’m gonna cum!” she screamed.
I stayed right there, and took in every single drop of cum I could get from my sister’s wonderful pussy. As my face was drenched, she brought me up to her. She put her lips onto mine and we made out for a minute. She eventually grabbed onto my cock again and began to stroke it. She also began to close the gap between us, and got just mere inches away from me. Then she got right by my ear and whispered something to me.
“I love you, little brother. More than you know,” she whispered.
“Me too, big sister,” I whispered back.
“Now, I’m gonna suck you off, and make you cum some more,” she warned me.
She pushed me onto my back, and got down to suck on my cock. As she did it like that, she could really make me feel good. I looked over at her for a split second, and she definitely was bringing her ‘A’ game. She was going up and down on my cock like she was in a blow job race. She wanted me cum really soon, but I wasn’t sure where she wanted it. I put my hands onto her head, and she didn’t object. Somehow, she just made it feel a little bit better. Julie gave me good blow jobs, but my sister just crushed her, truth be told.
“Oh, little brother, you have such a huge cock. I love sucking on it,” she moaned.
She was grinning, and she climbed over to me for a minute.
“You just wanted to have sex with me, before you married my best friend?” she wondered.
“Yes, I guess,” I let her know.
She kissed me once, and then got up. She stood up and brought me with her. Then she got down on her knees and took my cock back into her mouth. An even better position for her to give me one hell of a blow job. Oh, my sister was driving me insane. She was making me her sexual slave it seemed. She had me right where she wanted me, and that was me getting ready to return a wet favor.
“Shit, Shelia, I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum now,” I moaned.
“Cum on my face, Eric. I want it,” she muttered.
I fulfilled that wish, and shot my load all over her face. It was life changing really. This was definitely more than a crush, this was definitely something more. I definitely wanted to last longer, but my sister had the gift. She leaned up, and we began kissing each other again. I helped myself to her nice tits, and we eventually fell back onto the bed. We made out some more and I stuck my cock back into her pussy. I made love to my sister again, and loved it.
“You are ready again, already? I must be lucky,” she muttered.
We had sex many times that night, and I came inside her a few times. I didn’t get her pregnant, but at times I wish I did. I married Julie, and they are still best friends. I’m just so glad that I got to have sex with my sister before I got married.