I'm Finally home! - Sex Stories

I'm Finally home!

... completely forgot that I had put on a pair of swimming trunks with material so thin it was almost transparent. Its to no ones surprise that my erection had tented my shorts. Putting my hands over my cock to try and hide my erection, I had already failed before I had begun. Taking my eyes off my erection I looked at my sister who was mesmerized by herborthers hard cock tenting his shorts. My sisters nipples were getting harder by the second and as she fidgeted with her hands she licked her lips. “Well isn’t that a sight.” Said my sister in a saucy voice. “What is?” I replied sounding as dumb as possible. “To think that the very sight of your sisters half naked body could turn you on so much.” Taking a step towards me my cock hardened even more. “I- ah, have no idea what you’re talking about.” My body was now overcome with lust and sexual anticipation. It has been so long since I've been with a woman, so long since I've had to worry or even think about sex. “Big brother, you should be ashamed of yourself.” My sister’s teasing voice had lowered to a whisper. Although it was late and the sun had gone down our only source of light was candles we had lit some 30 minutes ago on a small table. Blowing out the candles I could vaguely make out my sister pulling up the hem line of her skirt to her waist. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness I could see quite clearly my sisters fully shaved pussy. Kneeling down beside my she put a hand on my cheek and kissed me on the lips. I instantly ...

... became lost in the warmth of her mouth and the stimulating movements of her tongue against mine. As we kissed she had placed a hand inside my shorts and began stroking my cock. Pulling away from the kiss moments later, she glared at me quite sternly. “How long has it been since you've been with a girl?” she sounded quite serious, for some reason. “Ahh, Rachel, you’re giving me a hand-job and your after making out with me. Shouldn't I be asking you what’s going on?” My question caught her off-guard but she only began to stroke my cock with a firmer hand. “I-I’ve missed you.” Truth be known Rachel and I have always been super close, as kids we used to jump up and down on our beds naked. We even fondled each other. As we got older and then the pressures of being a teenager came, we forgot about all that, or so we both believed. She always asked me if she looked okay, nine times out of ten she was wearing something skimpy. Even then she always had that look in her eye, that look that wanted to strip me and do things to me but the social norms kept both of us from making a move on one another. lets face it, being a teenager, you worry about shit like that. “It’s been six and a half years.” “That LONG!” shouted my sister. “Not so loud damn it.” “Sorry.” Whispered Rachel. “I just, needed a break for a while.” Kissing me again I could feel the alcohol taking hold of me. I hadn't drank in a very long time and I was now a complete light weight. “Just sit back and relax.” Said Rachel as ...