A Dream Come True Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

A Dream Come True Ch. 01

... enough that she knew he was serious. This was also his way of continuing to test the waters. A little experimentation went a long way.

"Tell me again that I've claimed you, that you're all mine. Then, tell me that you'll come anytime I call, that I can fuck you raw and breed you anytime the desire strikes. That I can do anything I want to you."

There were a few moments where she struggled, bringing her hands up to the arm around her neck, gripping it firmly. Her nails dug into his skin a bit, but he didn't mind it. The pain was a fine contrast to the pleasure he was feeling.

"You've claimed me," she gasped, still being fucked, still fighting with the surge of sensations and her own exhaustion. "I'll let you.. I'll let you fuck me anytime you want, I'll.. I'll let you do it raw, you can cum inside.." He swallowed, closing her eyes again. ".. you can do anything you want to me. You can call me, I'll come over as soon as I can, and you can... have me..."

That was it. He wasn't sure if she was going to be serious about it, hold herself to it, but he wasn't going to let this opportunity pass. Again, he knew she was submissive to a fault, that this sort of stuff was going to drive her absolutely wild. Or so he'd hoped, at any rate. He was as confident as he could be in the moment that she would follow through, and that this was the best way to ensure future sessions with his big sister.

"Good girl." He pulled slowly out of her, slapping her ass as he made his way ...

... to a stand. Three orgasms a day was clearly his limit. He stayed hard throughout that little post-coital ordeal, but he was already exhausted from a long day and got soft almost immediately after the warm friction stopped. If he hadn't spent all day mentally draining himself, he probably could've gone for a fourth, but for now, the promise of more was there, so he didn't feel quite as bad about it.

She let out a squeak as her ass was slapped, and then groaned. He left her there on the couch, but not before he examined his handiwork. It was one of his favorite things to do after sex, to just lean back and watch his cum dribble out of whatever hole he was allowed to fill, or observe his pearly white cum glistening on tits, asses, bellies, backs, whatever. It was a bit surreal to see it all flowing from the freshly fucked pussy of his sister, thick, a potent mix of both of their fluids, but hot as hell for him.

"Be sure to clean up this couch when you have a moment." He turned to head to the bathroom, content to get his shower. He usually showered in the evenings, but today he had even more of a reason to do so, covered in drying sweat and the proof of his incestuous affair with his sister still coating his cock, balls, and thighs. As he stood beneath the hot water, it really hit him. He'd just fucked his sister, the woman he'd dreamed about doing that to for what felt like forever, and it was absolutely incest.

Surprisingly, he didn't feel guilty or worried about it. ...