Jason and his sister Abby - Sex Stories

Jason and his sister Abby

... had given to her and said, “Thanks bro.” I think she took pleasure in showing off her more than ample breasts now that she knew it might embarrass me. “Oh shit,” I exclaimed, “your shirt and bra are in the back seat!” “Hold on Jason. If you’re going downstairs anyways, can you refill this icepack? It’s all melted. Please?” “Ok sis, give me a couple,” and I ran downstairs, got her wet shirt and bra from the car and filled her icepack with fresh ice all without Mom seeing me. All I needed was questioning about why I had Abby’s bra! I ran back up the stairs to Abby’s room and went in. She had changed into a halter top and some very tight shorts. She was towel drying her hair and looked gorgeous as her hair was flying while her slim arms were raised above her head. Abby stopped as I said, “Here’s your new ice Sis.” “Thanks bro,” and put the new ice on her knee. We talked about how she twisted her knee and other stuff for a while and then she said, “The Coach said after a couple of hours of ice, I should gently massage it. Maybe you could massage it for me a little?” she said shyly. “I don’t know how to do that,” I protested, but she insisted. “Come on, it can’t be that hard. I’ll tell you if you hurt.” “Ok, Ok,” I stammered and gently laid my hand on her cold knee. “That feel ok?” I said as I began rubbing. “Great,” she said and laid down on the bed. “Just keep doing that. It feels good.” To this day, I don’t know why I did what I did next. I moved my hand off her knee and onto ...

... her thigh. Her skin was so soft and silky smooth. Abby’s thigh was athletically toned and yet so feminine. I started rubbing her thigh and I felt my whole body tingle with delight. My cock was stiffening and pushing against my jeans. I pulled my hand away and said, “Sorry Abby, I shouldn’t be doing that.” She came back and said, “I don’t see anyone protesting around here, do you?” with a smile on her lovely face. I looked into her gorgeous blue eyes. She stared back and we both knew what we wanted. I put my hand on her shoulder and drew her mouth closer to mine. She opened her lips slightly and I kissed her softly. I looked into her eyes again and I saw the same lust in her as I had in me. I started kissing her more passionately, took hold of her halter top and lifted it over her head. I still was bare-chested never putting back on my shirt, so Abby went after my belt buckle. My cock was rock hard now and trying to burst through my zipper. She unbuckled my belt and made quick work in getting my pants off. Then Abby pulled down my underwear and my hard cock came popping out at full attention. I was dripping with pre-cum but she stuck her tongue out and licked it off my cock slit. How was this happening? My little sister! But I put that all aside and just drank it all in and let it happen. Abby licked my shaft and squeezed my hanging balls. Then she put my cock in her hot mouth and started sucking my bone. I put my hands on her head and her soft hair felt so soft. She bobbed up ...