Feelin' Love

Feelin' Love

20 "Kinda hot for that, isn't it?" "Not really... getting all hot and sweaty is what it's all about, right?" she answered, tipping her beer for a sip. "Let's try it." Without waiting for me to answer, she stood, turned around, and sat squarely onto my lap. She began by rubbing her ass cheeks back and forth, after setting her beer down. Gripping her hips, I helped pushing and pulling her. Knowing she was all but naked, feeling her body weighing down on my penis, and roughness of my clothing against it, she had me on the rise quickly. Half turning she reached into my shorts to straighten out my erection, before continuing. "Umm, I like this," she said, wiggling her butt to get my cock between her ass cheeks. After a few more minutes, she stood and reversed direction, sitting down facing me. I reached around and undid her bikini bra top, tossing it off to the side. Grinning, my sister went into thrusting motions against my still covered cock, with her hands on my shoulders. "Do you like it... do you want it... tell me, Michael... tell me you want my pussy." "I do... I do want... your pussy." Rising, Jess pulled up on the waist band of my shorts and then pulled down, as I lifted my hips. My erection sprang up, waving as if to say - I'm here! Tugging on the side tie of her bikini bottom, she pulled it off her body, licking her lips as she eased down on my erection, impaling herself. "It's all yours, take it... make me scream like a virgin!" she gasped out, beginning to thrust her hips. Reaching around, I gripped her ass helping her. "Yeah, Baby, work that thing, work it. Damn you pussy is so tight!" "Fuck yeah, tight pussy - fat cock!" she gasped, going into overdrive. During our second time, my sister showed no sign of discomfort, just a horny desire to fuck me silly. "You gonna cum Mikey? Huh... you gonna fill my pussy... tell me, Mikey, are you gonna give it to me?!" "Yeah... yeah... yeah, work my cock in your tight pussy... work it like you mean it!" I gasped out. Jess went crazy. Sweat was running down her back and between her tits, when she finally asked, "How... are you... my God... lasting... so long?" 21 She'd no more than asked the question when I groaned out loudly. "Ohhh, GOD... FUCK YEAH!" My sister squealed, delighted I'd finally exploded inside her and climaxed herself. For the first time we'd cum together, well nearly so. As we came down from orgasm, we kissed tenderly. "Mike, that was incredible." "Yeah, cumming twice in a short period has some advantages," I answered. "Jesus, I'd say," she said, gingerly easing off my lap. "You could make a lot money," I said, jokingly. She didn't catch the humor, as she was preoccupied with watching the cum ooze out of her vagina. "Look, look... barely any blood at all!" she said, excitedly. "Wow, looks like you're there," I commented, picking up our beers. "A toast?" "A toast!" Jess replied, beaming a wide smile. We sat sipping our beers, calming down from our mutual passions. Jess let out a long sigh, as she twirled my pubic hair. "What?" "I was just wondering what you'd look like shaved," she offered, tugging on a patch of hair. "Seriously? Sis, you just shaved yourself a couple of days ago." "I know, and tell me how nice it was not having to pull pubic from your mouth?" I considered what she said, and she had a point. "Actually... very nice," I told her, getting a warm smile in return. "So, I trusted you... will you trust me?" "Today?" "No, I need you hard one last time... we can do it tomorrow morning - yeah?" Well, she did say 'at least' and apparently, we were going for round three, at some point. Splaying her fingers, she slid them down through the hair covering my mons, grabbing my flaccid penis to waggle it. A chill went through me, thinking of her shaving my genitals. 22 "Yeah," I repeated without a whole lot of conviction. Downing the last of our beer, we went in to clean up, without showering. Jess sat on the toilet, pigeon toed, peeing as I washed my cock. I heard her stream start, and turned to look at her smiling at me. "What?" she asked, and I smiled back. "It's crazy how natural this all is," I told her, grabbing a towel to dry off. "How long have you wanted me," she asked, reaching for toilet paper, as her stream stop and started a couple of times. "Longer than I can recall... seems like I've always wanted you. What about you?" "You've always been my Galahad, you know, so like you a long time," she answered spreading her legs to wipe. She got up and moved to the sink, taking her turn to clean up. Stepping behind her, I bent to kiss and suckle the nape of her neck, getting her to squirm and laugh. "Stop! That tickles, " she cried out, trying to avoid my lips. It was a playful exchange, ending with me swatting her bare ass. Jess caught my loving stare reflected in the vanity mirror, just before I left bathroom. I was in the kitchen, prepping for a grill night, when my sister walked in wearing just top half of a baby doll outfit. Tied in the middle, her breasts were mostly exposed and swung easily under the light material. The bottom barely made her crotch, and depending how she moved her bare pussy flashed in and out of sight. "You like?" she asked doing pirouette, before walking up to me. "Looks like we're grilling tonight." "I like very much, and yes, we are grilling. Salad, steak, corn on the cob and baked potatoes. Would that satisfy me lady?" (and yes, I went there briefly) Jess smiled and turned me to embrace and kiss me, avoiding the knife I held. "So far, everything you've done has satisfied me," she whispered out in a husky voice. Her meaning was obvious. Going on eight that night, we cleaned up and stacked dishes in the dishwasher. Jess left me after a knowing look. "You know where to find me," she called out, flipping up the back of her baby doll. 23 I could smell the scented candles before reaching her room. Rich in aroma and lit only by candles, she had created a perfect boudoir. She'd pulled the bedding down and laid waiting on her bed. Taking a deep breath, I waded into our final sex act of the day, my cock rising as I moved to the bed. Shoving my boxers down, I freed my penis, seeing Jess lick her lips. Before I could get on the bed, she slid over and grabbed my shaft, giving me a wet, sloppy, blowjob. When she was finished, I was more than ready. I was sure what to expect, but I didn't expect her to settle down in the middle of the bed with her ass high and upper part of her body laying near flat on the bed - doggie style. As I climbed on and behind her, she lowered her hips slightly and spread her legs wide. "Like the view?" she asked, wiggling her ass. "Make it slow and deep." Moving closer, I grabbed my shaft and spanked her camel toe and anus with my cockhead. "Oh, Galahad, the king will have your head for this," she sighed out. "Not before you do," I answered, easing my cock into her vagina. Jess was wet and I slid in easily, bottoming out when my balls rested against her. Grabbing her hips I gave her what she wanted, slow deep, thrusting. Each time I closed in on max penetration, I added a little hard thrust. "Un... uh... uh... oh God... uh... uh... ah yeah... so deep... so good... uh... uh... fuck that... uh... uh... feels so... uh... uh... good, Mikey," she groaned out. I was in the same place as our second time. Even the sweet tightness of her vagina wasn't bringing me to that deep ache of wanting release. I picked up speed. "Ah... ah... ah, ah, ah, uh... fuck yeah... yeah... pound my pussy... ah, ah, ah, ah, ah... Jesus, are you close?" I grunted out a no, feeling my belly muscles start to react to the extending humping. Somehow, I found another gear and kicked it up a notch. Jessica's out cry seemed like one long ah, rising in pitch the closer she got to orgasm. "Ah, ah, ah, AHHHHHHHHHHHH... Yes, YES!" she screamed, and orgasmed. There were only two sounds in the room after she came. One was her soft moaning. The other was the rapid flop - flop - flop of my balls against her belly. Finally, I felt the familiar ache in my loins. Slamming my cock in deep and hard, Jesses head came up off the bed, and she let out a scream, as I unloaded for third time that day. Her legs collapsed and she slid forward, taking me with her. "Oh my God!" she said, feeling my cock pulsing out cum. "You felt like you were in my throat!" 24 I would have laughed, but I was spent, gasping for air. I tried pushing up off her, but failed. "Don't move, I'll poop you out in a little while... God, that was the best one yet," she said, clenching her buttocks repeatedly. "No lie there," I managed to get out. Moments later, I felt my sister grunt and my penis slithered out. Rolling off her, I closed my eyes, my body begging for rest... ~ The next day, I slowly blinked my eyes open, finding Jess sitting on the bed edge, next to me wearing a bathrobe. "Morning, stud man... coffee's ready, interested?" Propping myself up on my elbows, I nodded. "How long have you been up?" "Hour - hour and a half. Got a call from mom," she replied, getting off the bed. If I wasn't awake before, the mention of our mother got me awake. Jess saw my wide-eyed look, and assured me everything was fine. "She was just checking in... they'll be back around eight tonight. Come on, let's have coffee," she said, handing me my boxers. "You really crashed hard last night." "Yeah, I don't remember a thing after rolling off you," I answered, pulling my boxers on. "Don't worry, I took care of you." "Did you bleed?" "Nope, not at all. It was nothing but cum coming out," she replied, wrapping her arm around mine. Arm in arm we went out to the patio where Jess had cups and carafe waiting. She filled me on her discussion with our mother, and laughed about being asked if the house was still standing. "Did you mess with her? " "You know, I almost did, but I figured she'd only want to know more about we'd been doing." 25 We were drinking our second cup, when my sister mentioned something about a date. "A date?" "Yeah, you know clip-clip, shave-shave," she said, grinning. I nearly spit out my sip of coffee. "You were serious about that?!" "Like a heart attack. I've been thinking about it all morning." I slapped my face with my hand and drew it down slowly. "Oh, come on... don't you want to be bare and beautiful for your sister?" "Yeah, I just don't want to bleed to death," I quipped, making Jess laugh. "Well, there's no way I'm damaging that pussy pleaser of yours, believe me." A half hour later, I was laying on my sister's bed, a towel under my ass. We'd decided there was no way my sitting on the vanity would work. There would be no snip-snipping, instead there would be the sound of an electric shaver, to take off a large percentage of my pubic bush. Once that was accomplished, Jess would wield a three-blade razor. Flipping my penis down, she held it in place, as she worked the electric shaver over my mons. It was quick work, compared to what was to come. Next, she moved my shaft side to side, getting at the hair, between my shaft and legs. My erection grew every time she handled it, a very important detail. "Perfect, can't shave a wet noodle," she said, lathering my mons, shaft and ball sack. "Here we go." Rising to rest on my elbows, I watched her work. The smooth surface of my mons made shaving it clean easy. Keeping my penis at bay, and after a couple of strokes, she rinsed the razor in the pan of warm water, before going at it again. I admitted the transformation was amazing. "Ooo, this'll be fun," she said, gripping my cockhead with just her fingers, and lifting my shaft. I closed my eyes, feeling her delicate strokes with the razor down my hard shaft. I opened my eyes when she gave me an instruction. "Spread your legs, big boy." Jess went to work on my inner thighs, next to my ball sack and penis. Satisfied, she moved on to the next scary area. She seemed to understand the need to stretch out the skin of my ball sack, before attempting to shave it. She was amazing. 26 "Lift your legs and put your arms behind your knees, and keep your legs spread." If anything, she was thorough. There wasn't any hair left when she finished, including up to and around my anus. As she put it, she might be down there some day. All that remained was for her wet wash me. I'll admit to sighing in relief. Not a single nick. "You know what... it looks way bigger and even more gorgeous - wow!" she announced, standing over me admiring her handiwork. Reaching down I felt my denuded genitals, it felt weird and exhilarating at the same time. Unable to contain herself, my sister held my cock against my belly and went down to suck in my balls, one after the other, instilling a dull ache in my loins. "Oh my God, finally... I'd never had done that with all your hair. Come on, go stand in front of my mirror," she told me, smiling. Well, there I was, hairless, hard, and looking incredible. In a couple of years, it would be more common than not for men to groom their genitals - manscaping. I was officially a convert, which pleased my sister to no end. Standing behind me, we locked eyes in the mirror, before she whispered in my ear. "It's bare, awesome and very hard. We shouldn't waste it." Turning, I untied her bathrobe and slid it off her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor. As we kissed, I put my hand between her legs, massaging her clit. Slowly, I walked her back to bed. "No, you lay down, I want to be on top," she said, turning me. I let her have her way, watching as she straddled me. Staying upright on her knees, she pulled my cock to her pussy and pressed the tip into her slit. Moving using her legs, she rubbed it up and down, getting her excited. Her slit was glistening with vaginal juices when she made her next move to capture my shaft between her pussy lips, by sitting down on it. A few wiggles later, I saw her partially swallow my shaft. It went from exciting to erotic. Clasping our hands together, my sister closed her eyes and tipped her head back, as she started rubbing her pussy and clit along the underside ridge of my cock. She moved like a belly dancer, sinuous, slowly growing more urgent in her desire. It seemed obvious her up-close shaving and seeing me devoid of hair had already excited her. It wasn't long before she started to moan, in building orgasm. "Are you close?" I asked, in a whisper, getting a louder moan. Suddenly, she releases her hand grip, her eyes popped open and she tipped her head back up, looking at me, wild eyed. 27 "Yes, yes... I'm so close, get your cock in me!" she said, leaning forward, lifting off my penis. Working quickly, I grabbed my cock and sent it into her vagina. Jess cried out at the rapid insertion, and took a gasping deep breath. Grabbing her hips, I started thrusting and fast. Her tits went into wild gyrations just above my face, rotating in opposite directions. "Oh God... oh God... yeah, yeah, Mike... ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, yeah, yeah, yeah...I'm going... to... oh my God... CUMMMMMMMM!" she cried out, slamming back onto my cock each time I thrust. As for me, the sensitive ridge of my cockhead got the friction it needed after pushing inside her, so I was trailing, but not by much. Wrapping my arms around her upper body, I pulled her down against me, thrusting faster, keeping my cock deep. "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah... Jess, Jess... Jess, fuck, I'm going... oh yeah... CUMMMMMMM!" Humping crazily, I felt resistance, as if my cock was being squeezed, it only increased the intensity of my orgasm. When I finally had released my load, Jess sat up, keeping my cock inside her. "Feel that?" she asked. "That was you I felt?" "Ah huh, you like?" "Wow, that's wild... how are you doing that?" "I read that women can contract their vaginal muscles. With practice we can grip a man's cock," she said, repeatedly gripping my shaft. "Mikey likes it," I replied. (A few years later, we'd recall the time I said Mikey likes it, when a cereal commercial came out using the exact same words.) We lounged naked for another hour, kissing, foundling and expressing our love for each other. I brought up what neither of us wanted to admit - out time was running short. "You know what we need to do - right?" "Yeah... it sucks, but we better get at it," my sister admitted. The 'to do' was scouring the house for any incriminating evidence, washing bedding and other items to eliminate signs of intercourse. It was smart move, as we found several places where our incestuous actions would have given us away.