My Sister’s Diary – Part 5

I thought I would cum right then and there. I leaned over and kissed her gently on the lips. She didn’t pull away, and I was glad. I got up, took her by the hand, and led her into the house. As we were going in I caught our reflections in the sliding glass door. She had let her bikini top fall to the deck and her bare tits bounced slightly as she followed me in.

I led her through the den, down the hallway and into her room. I wanted the first time I fucked my sister to be in her own room. I pulled her in and closed the door behind us. My raging cock hurt it was so hard. My all-consuming lust told me to grab her and ravish her. But my brain, what little of it still had blood left in it, told me to take it easy with her at first.

I pulled off my T-shirt and then took her into my arms. Her tits, pressed against my bare chest, sent a shiver down my spine, and my petrified manhood, snug against her stomach, was almost more than I could stand. Our eyes locked for a moment and then I lowered my mouth to hers. Our kiss was delicate at first. Our lips caressed each other’s for half a minute before I felt she was relaxed enough to slip my tongue into her mouth. As I did I could feel her tense up just a bit, so I gently moved my tongue. I ran it slowly across her teeth and lips before pushing it deeper. I covered every area of the inside of her mouth before wrapping my tongue around hers. I felt her relax as our tongues danced together, and within seconds she was giving as good as she got, pushing her tongue into my mouth.

My hands traveled down her back to her ass. Her bikini was still bunched up in her crack and I could feel her bare cheeks. I had wanted to get my hands on this butt for so long and now here I was, doing it! I squeezed her ass gently but firmly, lifting her up onto her tiptoes as I did. My right hand slid underneath her bikini and worked them out of the fleshy vice holding them. I ran my hand across her butt crack and pulled her left cheek apart just enough to ease my hand between her cheeks. The moist warmth there felt glorious to my hand and with my index finger I lovingly massaged her anus. I felt her tense up a little again so I took my hand away, reminding myself to take it slow with her.

At last we broke our kiss and I looked at her. Her face was flushed and she was taking deep breathes through her mouth. Her eyes had a sort of wild, hungry look to them. I could feel her little nipples, hard as pencil erasers, pressing into me. She spread her legs a bit and semi-straddled my left thigh. She began to slowly grind her pussy against my leg. I pulled my chest away far enough that I could get my right hand onto her left tit. I squeezed it and lowered my mouth to the nipple. She leaned into me as I engulfed her nipple in my mouth. Her right hand went to the back of my head and pressed me into her harder. Her hips continued to undulate as she masturbated herself on my leg.

I flicked her nipple back and forth with my tongue. I didn’t think it could get any harder than it had been but it did. I rolled my tongue around her nipple, then bit down on it with my teeth just hard enough for her breath to hitch. I tried to suck her entire tit into my mouth but it was just too big. She began to moan a little. I went to her right tit and gave it the same attention. She was really hunching on my leg now, trying to appease the burning in her young slit. I put my left hand on her right hip, sliding it underneath the waistband of her bikini. I helped her push harder onto my contracted thigh.

Pulling my head up at last I looked into her face. My God she was beautiful! She ran her tongue seductively over her lips and had a fuck-me look in her eyes that would have done a grown woman proud.

“Do you have any idea how long I’ve wanted this to happen?” I asked, my voice deep and husky.

“I didn’t until that night you came into my room when Michelle was over,” she replied.

For a second I was stunned. I was almost embarrassed, but the heat of her pussy rubbing on me assured me we had gotten beyond that.

“You knew about that? I thought you were… uh… asleep.”

I had almost said that I thought she was Michelle, but it dawned on me in mid-sentence that she thought she was the intended object of my visit that night and she still hadn’t objected to it. Besides, I sure as hell wasn’t going to risk offending her now.

“I woke up and I could feel somebody touching me, and for a second I was scared. But somehow I knew it was you.”

“Why didn’t you let me know you were awake?” I asked.

“I’m not sure,” she said, “maybe I was a little frightened. But it felt so good, having you touch me like that, and I knew you weren’t going to hurt me.”

“You mean you trusted me,” I said. She nodded. “Then trust me now.”

I kissed her again and taking my hand off her hip, I pulled my left leg from between her legs. I placed my right hand on her stomach. I could feel her tight muscles quiver slightly. Slowly, I ran my hand under the front of her bikini and inched my fingers down, coming in contact with her nether hairs. Her right hand glided across my chest and she began to tweak my left nipple. My hand continued it’s descent until I could feel the crease of her pussy lips. Here I was, at heaven’s doorstep. My fingers went downward until I rounded her mound and was now at the entry point. She was so wet that my middle finger slid into her crevice with no difficulty. She moaned and leaned her head backwards as I began to work my finger in and out of her.

I lowered my mouth to her throat and began to massage it with my lips and tongue. Her juices flowed over my finger and I inserted my ring finger into her as well. She raised her head and our lips and tongues met again in a passionate kiss. I pumped her cunt with my fingers, sliding them out to the tips and them pushing them back in as far as they could reach, lubricating her hole more and more each time I did.

My left hand took her right hand away from my chest and I guided her down to my shorts, where I pushed her hand against my raging tool. She began to rub my cock through my thin shorts and I had a hard time keeping from cumming right there. We had so much more to experience, I sure did not want to spoil it now!

Taking her wrist, I pushed her hand past the waistband of my shorts. Her fingers pulled through my pubic hairs and sought out my dick. She wrapped her fingers around it but was unable to completely encircle my engorged pecker. I was now furiously finger fucking her love slot and she was groaning and grunting continuously. She pumped my cock up and down, making me even harder and longer. I knew I would not be able to hold out much longer at the rate we were going.

I took my hand away from her pussy. My fingers were coated in her juices. I put my two fingers up to her mouth and she took them into her, licking and sucking her own flowings off my fingers. Our hips came together and we ground them against each other. After watching her suck my fingers a little bit longer I took my hand away from her face. I started tugging at my shorts, working them down, and she leaned over and helped me finish the job. As my shorts hit the floor and I stepped out of them I saw her eyes fasten on my shaft. It was standing straight out, the tip barely touching her belly just above the navel. A drop of pre-cum had leaked out of my cock head and adhered to her skin. As I pulled back just a bit, a thin line of fluid hung between her and my dick. She looked up at me questioningly and I smiled.

“Don’t worry… it’s supposed to do that. There’s a lot more where that came from,” I said.

She smiled and took hold of my prick, gently rubbing the head around her stomach, smearing the clear liquid on her skin.

I hooked my thumbs under the bikini at her hips and began to pull them down. She shifted her hips to help in the removal. I knelt down on one knee and as the material cleared her crotch I inhaled deeply of her scent. It was a wonderful, musky smell. My head reeled a bit as her bikini panty slid over her thighs, her knees, and finally fell to the floor. I pushed my face into her lower belly and my tongue ran across her bush. She had trimmed away all the excess hair from between her legs and what was left was cropped short. It felt marvelously rough against my tongue. I slipped my tongue just inside the top of her cunt lips and she gasped. I began licking her clit and her hands went to my head, trying to push my face in deeper. I tongued her for a few more seconds before standing up.

Grasping her shoulders I gently moved her backwards until her legs touched the side of her bed. I eased her down onto the bed. She scooted back until her knees were at the edge, her feet off the floor. I positioned myself on top of her, my head at her breasts. Licking her tits, I worked my way down. I kissed and tongue bathed her stomach, feeling the heat from between her slightly spread legs against my chest. The tan line of her bikini was tantalizing to me and I traced over it with my mouth.

Dropping onto both knees, I put both hands on the sweaty crook in her legs and spread them wider. I was looking directly at her pussy. It was moist and warm. Running my hands down to the backside of her thighs I spread them apart further until the lips of her vagina parted and I could see the beautiful pink folds of the inside of her cunt. With a half-suppressed growl I sank my mouth onto her.

My tongue plunged into her and she let out a pleasured moan. Her hand went to my back and she raked her nails up and down as I buried my face into her groin. Never had I experienced such a wonderful oral sensation. I wanted my tongue inside her as deeply as possible, and I pushed it in farther and farther. I could feel her wetness on my lips and chin as I ate her. I wriggled my face against her and her hips began to buck up and down. I vowed to myself that this was going to be the best tongue job she would ever get and I wanted my little sister to be able to remember it for the rest of her life!

For the next twenty minutes I ate her, making her cum at least three times. She was alternately screaming out loud then making whimpering little kitten noises as waves of ecstasy washed over her. Goosebumps speckled across her outstretched thighs and her nipples jutted into the air. Her left hand was stroking my hair and as I glanced up I saw her other hand squeezing her right tit and playing with the nipple. Just as she was about to reach her fourth orgasm I stood up, wiped the excess moisture from my chin and climbed onto the bed with her.

She looked a little disappointed that I had stopped pleasuring her, but I kissed her and whispered that it was her turn. A twinkle lit up her eyes and she smiled. I lay on my back, with my cock pointing straight up at the ceiling. She kissed her way down my stomach and took my member in her hand.

“I’ve never done this before… tell me if I do something wrong,” she said innocently.

I put my hand on the back of her head and gently lowered her toward my rigid dick. She lightly licked the tip, her tongue sending ripples of pleasure through me as she kissed the super-sensitive head. She licked up and down the length of my shaft, cradling my full sac in her left hand. After a minute or two of this I could not stand it any longer and I took my cock in my hand and guided it to her mouth.

“Put it in your mouth, Dee Dee,” I hoarsely moaned.

She opened her mouth and my cock head disappeared from view as she did as I said. She slowly worked it in, a little at a time, until almost half of it was inside her mouth. Slowly, I began to thrust my hips upward, trying to bury my schlong in her throat. Her throat constricted a couple of times and she almost gagged. I told her to relax her throat and just to let it slide down. A couple of more tries and she had done it, engulfing my tool in her mouth until her nose was buried in my cock hairs.

She began to raise her head back and forth, coating my cock with her saliva. She would pull back until just the head was in her mouth and she would bite down on it ever so slightly, then she slammed her face forward, swallowing my dick to the hilt. Over and over she did this until I could feel my balls begin to tighten and I knew I was about to shoot my jet stream into her throat. I finally had to tell her to stop and let’s rest for a moment. She snuggled up next to me and we kissed and petted for a few minutes until I had regained control.

At last I told her to she could start sucking me again and she eagerly obliged. I put my left hand between her legs, just below her ass, and pulled her around. She didn’t know what I was doing at first, and I had to tell her to straddle my face. She threw her leg over my head and shoved her ass back to where I could reach her pussy with my tongue. My sister was one fast learner!

I crammed my tongue back into her pussy and my hands squeezed and fondled her ass cheeks. I could see her puckered brown hole just above my face and I knew I had to try again. Inserting the middle finger of my right hand into her pussy as I flicked her clitoris with my tongue, I lubricated it. I took it out and gently began rubbing her asshole with my wet finger. She tensed up for a second but then relaxed. Very delicately I eased my finger into her butt. She wiggled her ass a little, but continued slurping away at my cock. I sank my finger deeper and deeper into her, until it was up to the knuckle. She was groaning, and her dark hole spasmed around my finger, but she made no effort to remove it. With my tongue in her cunt and my finger in her anus I moved them in and out independent of each other. This sent her over the edge. She was now rocking back and forth on top of me. With my pecker still in her mouth she cried out, and her body began convulsing as she came for the fourth time in the last thirty-five minutes. I worked her ass until my hand started to cramp, then I pulled it out and used my tongue on her butthole. Finally, I had free access to the ass I had wanted for so long, and I could not get enough of it!

At last she twisted off of me and sat up. Her face was flushed and sweat glistened all over her body.

“I want you to fuck me, big brother!” She didn’t have to ask twice!

I sat up and pushed her onto her back. I positioned myself between her legs, sitting on my knees. Holding her by the ankles, I spread her sweaty, beautiful legs wide. I pushed myself forward until my shiny cock was laying on her stomach. With her right hand she guided my dick to the entrance of the promised land. Looking into her eyes, I said, “No lightning bolts… I promise.” She smiled and slowly I entered her.

There is no way mere words can describe the rapture I felt as my cock slid grudgingly into her juicy pussy. When I was completely inside her, I paused, enjoying the wet warmth of the cocoon my rod had found. I looked down at her. Here was my little sister, who I had grown up with, and had watched grow up. The one person in the world I loved more than I could ever express, giving me the greatest gift a female can bestow. She looked at me with loving trust in her eyes, a smile spread across her lips, as I began to pump.

Slowly at first, I worked my cock in and out of her. As I pulled back she would pull back, until my cock was barely inside her. Then I would hump forward, feeling her cunt muscles tighten around my length. She was so tight! Her pussy clung to my dick, urging it further into her, and I pushed against her as tight as I could before pulling backwards and doing it all again. My hands traveled all over body, I didn’t want to miss a square inch of her flesh. She grabbed my arms and pulled me down on top of her, thrusting her young tongue into my mouth. Her legs wrapped around my ass, her strong leg muscles pulling me deeper into her. I took this as my cue that she was mine to do with as I pleased, so I began to ram into her as hard as I could, her body lurching upward on each heave. I could feel my cock piercing her insides, flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood, and I wanted this feeling to last forever.

When I began to feel myself losing control again I pulled out of her and rolled her over on her stomach. With a little help I made her understand what I wanted. She put her knees into the mattress and raised her ass in the air. I rose up behind her and shoved my throbbing slab into her pussy from behind. As I thrust forward I spread her ass cheeks wide so I could penetrate her even deeper than before. On each shove she groaned aloud, even though her face was buried in her pillow. I looked down marveling at the sight below me, of my swollen cock jackhammering in and out of her sopping wet hole. I could see her asshole, stretched out invitingly, and I thought how easy it would be to dip my penis into it’s forbidden depths. But I didn’t think she was quite ready for anal sex to that degree just yet. Besides, I told myself, unless I was very much mistaken, there were going to be plenty of opportunities for us to explore other avenues of carnal delights together.

Suddenly, I could feel my balls begin to roll and I knew this time there would be no holding back. I pounded into her faster and faster, wanting to get in as much as I could, wanting her to be completely satisfied. I wanted her to want this again and again. I wanted to make her lust for me whenever she was horny.

All at once I felt the cum begin to release and I jerked backwards out of her and then, grabbing her hips, pulled her back against me, my cock sliding up between her ass cheeks, my balls slapping against her pussy. The first jet of sperm flew into her hair, stringing down onto her shoulder blade. The rest splattered across her sweaty back and thin waist. I lurched forward time and again, each time sending my jizm spraying across my sister’s body. I have never cum that much or that long before or since. I did not think it would ever stop. Finally, when it had, I eased my still hard prick back into her waiting cunt and pumped her for another few minutes, until she had cum yet again and my swelling at last started to subside.

Afterwards, we lay together for another half hour, holding each other, kissing, and telling each other how much we loved one another.

I said, “I know I told you this would be a onetime thing if that’s what you wanted, but I’ve got to tell you that I want this to happen again.”

She looked at me, a broad smile on her face. “You had better,” she said, “or I’m telling.”