Dirty Affair With My Sister Chapter 28
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She didn’t look at me, “I saw you on New Year’s Eve. I saw you right here. Are you planning on fucking every woman in the family?” I really was at a loss for words. I couldn’t say anything. I moved my hand away from her back. She then scorned, “You’re a little pervert. You know that. You are totally out of control.”
This pissed me off as I tersely told her, “Seems like you were coming on to me and initiated everything.”
She retorted, ” I just wanted to see how much of a degenerate you really are and see how far you would take it. Things just got totally out of hand.”
I was pissed, but still aroused, “That is pretty fucked up, in and of itself,don’t you think?”
She responded, “I wouldn’t have had to, if you weren’t fucking your own sister. I just wanted to see if you had any morals.”
I pushed it further, ” Dad must not be taking care of you. If you’ve gotta go around teasing me. Like you’ve been doing. I think you just need a good fuck and your confused about it.”
She cocked her head back with a blazing look on her face, “You little piece of bitch.”
I lifted her t-shirt and began rubbing her ass, “Come on let’s do it. Let’s fuck. I’ll fuck you out of your mind. Just lay down here.” I began leveraging her down with my hand on her side.
She retorted, but really wasn’t fighting hard, “No, you little bitch.”
“Come on, just one time. You know you want to” As I raised her t-shirt up past her waist completely exposing her ass.
“Shit!” was her response. “I despise this. You bastard. I’ll fuck you if you leave Vivian alone.”
I didn’t say a word in response to her. I slipped out of my lounge pants and pulled the t-shirt over my head quickly, before she could change her mind. I had tossed them both in a pile on top of the sticky panties that she had discarded out of necessity. I was now completely exposed lying with her The next thing I did was to begin leveraging her back down to a horizontal position. I reached my arms around her torso, began hugging her and cuddling with her; as my cock nestled once again against the soft globes of her ass. I began kissing her shoulder blades and kneading her large tits through her cotton t-shirt.
stepmom’s neck was tantalizingly exposed, as I let my lips brush up and down lightly tickling it. My cock was hard as a rock and I knew she could feel every vein as it nestled between her ass cheeks.
Reaching down, I lowered the purple helmeted monster with my left hand until it cozied up to the furry lips of her hot vagina. I rubbed my glans through her sparsely coated muff and then slowly and wantonly I pierced her tunnel of love.
I was now massaging her soft, pliable breasts with my right hand; while I was diddling her poontang with my left. I encased her body like a leopard devouring its prey.
Spooning her, and enjoying every minute of the lust filled exercise, I slowly pistoned in and out of her searing love. She slowly lost her inhibitions once again as she began manipulating herself all over my sword of flesh.
She was breathing hard, as she softly stammered, “Y-yy-a thhh-iink you gg-got me. Ya ll-llitt-le Baa—stard. ”
She then started fucking me back. “Ohhh Fuck. Ohhh Fuck,” she kept spouting. Involuntarily, she raised the leg in the air and held it high, pulling her right thigh back with her right hand, giving me better access to her sexy hot pocket. I had my left hand under her body as I stroked her soft pendulous tit with my hand. She then laid her head back against the couch’s armrest as we pumped one another fervently.
We panted and grunted as we collided with one another. As she raised her arms up involuntarily, I took control of her legs, holding her right leg up and long stroking her as she hummed below me. The sound of “oh, oh, um,” played in my head as she reached down and started diddling herself, while I sawed in and out of her.
I had not kissed her yet. I wanted to taste her beautiful mouth. Taking control of her arms, I turned her toward me so that I could invade her lips. She was lost as I opened my mouth and swallowed her lips “Ummmmmm,” she murmured as she was forced to accept me. We ogled one another, in the dim light, as the torrential sex continued.
She pulled away and I could tell by her expressions that I had her. She was completely mine. She started pumping back with abandoned fervor. No words needed to be spoken. It was just complete concentration on a goal of being fulfilled.
stepmother grasped at anything she could find. Running her hands up and down her torso, grabbing her breasts, clutching the armrest on the couch, and then reaching back and palming my hip as it pistoned in and out of her. As she looked back towards me I could see that she was totally out of control.
As I grabbed hold of her belly and began rubbing her clitty, she huffed and puffed her way into her first orgasm of this session. The little shrieks of a bitch in heat emanated from her lips, “Oh God, Oh God.” The tremors caused her love to grasp at my sensitized cock, but having already spilled my seed once, I wasn’t ready for climax.
I wanted to feel her complete nakedness against me. Raising her t-shirt, she understood what I wanted, and thus she raised her arms so that I could pull the sweat-drenched shirt over her head. Now there were just two bodies colliding with a fine sheen of animal perspiration. There was an audible slapping and squeaking that could be heard between us.
Now we were in complete unison. I could see her beautiful ripe melons as I pulled her back into me. She began further opening and closing her legs around my crankshaft as I slowed to a crawl, enjoying the fiery heat of her nether regions.
Then she abruptly pulled off of me and resolutely declared to me, “I want on top.”
I sat up and back against the sofa as she stood on her still sock adorned feet.
I could, for the first time this evening, see her full voluptuousness in all of its glory. Her body was thick and fit. She had a totally athletic look about her.
This must have come from the years of yoga and other exercise that she steadfastly performed to keep herself together.
Slowly she came forward and placed herself over me – her knees on each side of my waist. I reached around her grabbing my sticky staff and let her lower herself onto it slowly. This felt so deliciously wonderful, as she descended.
Slowly, she impaled herself completely until I was completely inside her. As she began raising and lowering her hips, her slippery walls began grasping and pulling my rigid member. I pulled her torso into my chest until her fabulously soft mams were crushed against me. She continued the ride.
I grasped my stepmother’s ass and started controlling her movements. Slapping her soft jiggling ass, a few times, sent her to a new level as she rested her head against my shoulder and panted. She was insatiable as her new gyrations began. Suddenly leaning back and placing her hands on my knees, she began shifting through the various gears of my cock.
I placed my hands on the sides of her waist, as I followed the movements of her ribbed love. God she was pushing me to unbelievable heights. This seemed to last forever, but it couldn’t have been any more than a couple of minutes.
I just knew that I really wanted to shoot my load.
Grabbing her by the waist, I maneuvered her until I had her down on the couch. I then raised myself to be on top of her in the missionary position.
Stepmom spread her legs wide, placing her right leg on my shoulder and dangling her left leg off of the edge of the couch.
I began long stroking and slamming myself into her with unabandoned fervor.
My stepmother’s honey drizzled all over my knob, as I forcefully pushed in to the hilt. Every action was now met with an equal and opposite reaction. She was as ready for the ultimate climax as I was.
Her hair now had a fine sheen from the intensity of our sexual workout. She looked so intense, and so vulnerable, as I looked directly at her undulating beneath me. Her head was constantly changing directions. One minute she was burying her face in the sofa, the next she was closing her eyes feeling the intensity of the moment, and then looking intently in my eyes.
There was no smile on her face. It was almost as though she was not comfortable about the eroticism that we were sharing. She was oohing and ahhing in wild desperation as the pace was building towards a crescendo.
Now as I went in to the maximum point, I would hold it for a moment and twirl in her love as she matched my movements. I was ready to spill my seed.
I didn’t want to ruin the moment and I didn’t want to come inside my lovely stepmom.
stepmom was lost and I was lost as I pulled out and kneaded my genitalia on her cozy, cushiony belly. In just a few strokes, I was shooting jet after jet of lustful cream between us. The friction caused us both to shiver in the cool early morning air.
The aroma of animal sex wafted through the air, as our torsos bonded together from the mess. An itchy sensation over came me as the last of my semen blended into our pours. I clung to my mother on top of the disheveled quilt, utterly exhausted, as we lay in a heap of bodily secretions.
TO Be Continued
