My Ex's Sister - Sex Stories

My Ex's Sister

... A relationship is serious, it’s for a long period of time,” I tried to explain, struggling to find the right words. Emma wasn’t stupid. She knew we couldn’t be together. “I don’t mean that I want a relationship with you,” she started. “Well, I want it, but I know we can’t. I just want to spend one night with you.” “Emma, no, come on,” I said. “Just once, nobody will find out,” she said, trying to convince me. “We can’t have sex, you’re too young,” I said. “Please, Dave. All my friends are getting deflowered, yet here I am. Still a virgin. They’re all laughing at me,” she said, tears forming in her eyes. “They shouldn’t do that, Emma. They aren’t very good friends if they do that, are they?” “I know, but I just want to know what it’s like,” she told me. “There’s nothing wrong with being a virgin. Kaitlynn was my first, so I was nineteen when I first had sex. You’re just waiting for the right guy,” I said. “You are the right one, Dave,” she said. My cock was starting to get hard. I loved her, in a friendly way. I couldn’t make her sad. Also she was pretty. Her beautiful young, yet mature, body was turning me on. Her small tits were hugged by her tight, white shirt. I hadn’t had sex in a long time. I knew I shouldn’t have done it, but I couldn’t help myself. Emma had successfully seduced me. While my right hand was still holding her, I moved my other hand towards her. I let it rest on her stomach, before slowly moving up towards her small tits. “You want to feel what it’s like ...

... to be with a man?” I asked. “Yes,” she said. “Just for once, okay? After it’s done, we will never talk about it, understood?” “Yes.” I started to caress her tits. She moaned softly. Emma had a scared look on her face, after all it was going to be her first time. “If you want me to stop, just say so,” I said. “Please continue,” she said, as she placed one of her hands on the now clearly visible bulge in my pants. We were still on the couch in the living room. If Kaitlynn or her parents would enter the room, we would be caught. We needed to be safe. “Let’s go to your room,” I suggested. “Okay,” she said. We quickly went upstairs and entered her room. Emma walked over to her drawer and grabbed something. As she turned around, I saw she was holding a condom. “I saw some of those in Kaitlynn’s room, so I grabbed one when she was gone yesterday,” she explained. “So you planned this?” I asked. “Yes,” she smiled. I walked over to her and placed my hands around her thighs. I leaned in for a kiss, which Emma returned. I slowly pulled her shirt up. Emma was still nervous, so I made sure to go slow. As the bottom of her shirt almost reached her tits, I stopped. “Are you ready?” I asked. Emma just looked at me and nodded. I pulled her shirt off. I stared at her small tits, which were still concealed by her red bra. “I know they’re not as big as Kaitlynn’s, but are they nice?” Emma asked me. “Yes, they are. Don’t worry, Emma, your body is amazing,” I soothed her. Emma and I stood still for ...