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Visit from Sis

 

Chapter 4

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Little 13-year sister was in a dilemma, her parents wanted to send her to New York to her older brother while they went on a one-month vacation cruise. The problem was that she would not be able to have sex for a whole month - or so she thought. She finds out that she learns and has more sex here than she ever thought she could handle, especially from her well hung brother

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Ma/ft   Fa/ft   Mult   Teenagers   Consensual   Lesbian   Incest   Brother   Sister   Orgy   First   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Masturbation   Fisting   Voyeurism   Novel-Pocketbook  

As soon as the elevator doors closed in her brother's apartment building, Al's hands were all over Amy's body.

"Wait--wait, stop!" she pleaded, fighting for breath and self-control.

"What's the matter--I thought you were hot?" he said.

"I am, but I can't find the keys!" She'd spilled her handbag as they were leaving the hansom. She'd tried to make a point of finding the keys, but in the dark, with both Al and the driver shoveling the various miscellany back into her leather purse, she hadn't been sure everything was back in place... though she was fairly sure they'd been jangling inside. "Phew--here they are!" she said triumphantly.

But she knew she'd forgotten something in the hansom...

The elevator stopped and the doors opened. Begrudging the delay, Amy, never-the-less, paused to ring the apartment doorbell a few times... just in case her brother and Roberta were back.

They weren't.

"Hot damn!" she breathed and fumbled the keys into the locks. As soon as they were inside, Al had gathered her up into his arms and was prowling around the apartment in search of a bed. He found it, and it was better than anything he'd hoped for.

"Waterbed!" he gasped. "Waterbed!"

"But--" His mouth on hers cut short the protestation--then he was dropping her onto the undulating surface and driving his tongue into her mouth as if he meant to explore her throat with it. His hands were feverishly unfastening, unbuttoning and otherwise undoing her clothes Amy pushed off his jacket and tie and shirt.

Amy lay naked and sprawled before him. He gazed down at her, pure awe in his face. "Jeez, what a beautiful body," he whispered. "And that gorgeous, luscious little pussy..."

"Chow time," Amy hinted.

Al gripped her ankles and pulled her to the edge of the bed so that her legs were draped over the side. He then positioned her sweet little ass on the upholstered frame. Her pink, lightly-furred cunt dripped, and he fell reverently to his knees between her spread legs, slinging her knees across his shoulders and nibbling his way up the insides of her quivering, sleek thighs.

Al ate Amy's pussy with an expertise the young teenager had never known before from a man. Only Roberta had been better, and she'd had the natural advantage of knowing exactly how a woman likes her cunt eaten.

Again and again, Amy felt as if she were going to explode with the pleasure of the cunt-lapping tongue, rocketing to the very brink of her orgasm. Time and again, Al would keep her hovering there for long minutes before letting her drift slightly back.

Her cunt was boiling, the juices bubbling out of the hair-fringed pussy. Al used his thumbs to open the petals of her pussy, then he traced the inner edges with his tongue tip. Amy writhed and gasped, her hands fastening to the sides of his head. She forced his face hard against her eagerly offered cunt.

When he pushed his long tongue into her cunt the first time, Amy damn near exploded on the spot, but he knew exactly how to do it. She was more turned on than she'd ever been without actually having her orgasm--and he was driving her higher.

Time and again he thrust his tongue into the constricted tunnel of her cunt. Amy felt her cunt muscles closing down on his tongue, squeezing and treating it to all the pleasures his cock had only too briefly experienced.

As Al ate her, he was slipping out of the remainder of his clothes. Finally, he stood, his prick still stiff and towering over her welcoming pussy. Her knees were still looped over his shoulders, and as he stood, her ass came up off the side of the bed. Reaching down, he used one hand to spread her cunt and the other to fix the thick cocktip just inside the grip of her tight pussy lips. Releasing the opened pussy, Amy was sure she could hear her cunt lips snap closed on his prick.

Al moved his hand to her clitoris and rubbed it lightly, maddeningly, the dry friction doing its work. Amy jerked and bucked up at him, swallowing more and more of his turgid member into her soaked pussy well.

"You're so damned tight!" Al groaned as he sunk his cock into her teen-aged cunt. "You're tighter than a virgin!"

"But I'm no virgin, and I want to get farther from being one!" she gasped back and heaved her ass up at him again. She'd gotten all but the base of his prick into her cunt. He couldn't get to his cockbase in their position. She had to content herself with wriggling her slender hips from side to side, chafing and rubbing his hard cock inside her with the changing angles. Al reached forward to grasp her nipples between thumbs and forefingers. The girl nearly screamed with the feeling. A tinge of pain in the gesture only enhanced the intense pleasures.

Al shifted, spreading his feet. Amy felt her ass touching the upholstered frame again. Her cunt was reamed by the rapid pistoning of Al's rock hard cock as he slammed in and out of her. Her pussy sucked audibly on his prick shaft as it surged back and forth, in and out of her hot pink cunt. Again and again, Amy felt the wiry mass of dark hair, surrounding the base of her fucker's cock, press against her sensitized clitoris. She arched towards him, levering herself on her legs to get more and more of his cock.

Al leaned forward. His hands rested on the bed each side of her. All the time, he never varied the pile-driving pace of his furious fucking. Each heave of his loins pushed Amy farther back onto the bed.

He shuffled onto the edge of the bed, his knees between her legs, and kept on fucking like some machine gone mad. Amy gasped and puffed, unable to draw a complete breath before he was pounding into her again.

Al slowly lowered himself atop the petite teenager, crushing her overdeveloped tits beneath his chest as he kept on feeding the hard cock to her. Now the ripples in the waterbed contributed fully to the action, redoubling the pace of their fucking. Amy's cunt lips sanded up and down over the sides of Al's blood-filled erection. Her cunt began to flutter.

"Come!" she grunted. "I'm gonna--gonna--uh gonna cum!"

Al, feeling her cunt doing its muscular dance over his prick, suddenly went into double-time. His strokes were short, almost viciously violent. Amy felt his dick swelling inside her, knew he was going to cum soon, and ached to feel his jism once again overflowing her tight young pussy. The slap-slap of balls against her upturned ass syncopated with their groans and gasps of pleasure and exertion. Both were coated with the lubricating perspiration of their fucking. Amy wriggled beneath him like a slippery, wiry young eel.

Suddenly, Al buried the length of his prick inside her. He held his stiff cock there. Amy could feel his balls jerking and jumping between his legs, against her asscheeks. He was starting to come, inside her!

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