A Dream Come True Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

A Dream Come True Ch. 01

... decades of sisterly bullying as they grew up together, but then he didn't stop before the point of no return. He kept going, and she opened her mouth wide in a silent scream as her body shook and shuddered.

Either way, he kept going, never letting up or slowing down, even though his tongue and jaw was beginning to ache from the effort put into his work. He felt her cum again and again, each explosive climax making her shiver and grip at his hair again. He counted them, assuming that each time her grip increased after loosening some, that was her cumming again. Four. Five. Six. Seven.

"Stop, stop," she panted breathlessly, releasing his hair and moving her thighs away from his head, freeing him. "I can't." She tried to pull herself up and away from him, but she failed miserably. She was far too weak to stop him after her body was rocked by so many orgasms, but he finally did as she said, only when he wanted to, and not in response to her begging. She collapsed to the couch, her eyes closed, but only remained that way until he moved. He watched her eyes open as he stood, pulling his shorts off, revealing his cock to her for the first time. He was thick, always had been, and luckily, was lengthy enough to avoid ridicule in the showers at high school. He'd only grown since then, topping out at around six and three quarter inches, longer, if he was being generous with the ruler. Every previous girlfriend found the girth was the highlight of their sex, and no doubt, so too ...

... did his secretary Rachel. She took one look at it, her initial guesses on his size completely right, and her eyes widened lightly. "Oh, fuck, Mike, that thing's way too thick."

"Don't be a pussy," Mike responded to her in a taunting sort of way, stealing her response. That seemed to irk her a little, just briefly, then she grinned.

"You mother fucker.." She hissed with a tired grin. "Fuck it, fine. I can handle you." She moved to stand up, and turned toward the short hallway to the bedroom.

However, Mike had other plans. He grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her back down onto the couch. She let out a squeak of surprise, looking up at him, and she knew this is where he wanted to do things.

"Come on, I like to be comfortable.." She complained, moving onto her belly and trying to crawl away from him, a hilariously slow and shaky struggle. He took full advantage of her mistake, shifting to pin her down onto her belly, his cock resting against the soft, warm skin of her ass once he settled down against her legs. She gasped and looked back at him, unable to move, and her eyes widened again. "Mike.."

One of his favorite positions was exactly this. Pronebone, they called it. It drove him absolutely crazy, and when he saw the opportunity to fuck his sister in this exact position, he was eager to take it. He wasn't sure if she knew that, it was probably just a coincidence. All things considered, if not for the fact that he'd cum twice that day, he was absolutely sure ...