Brother Becomes Sister - Sex Stories

Brother Becomes Sister

... talked. About everything, not merely small talk. About desire and guilt, choices and mistakes. We became increasingly relaxed, sitting close, my arm around her, her head resting on my chest. It was warm and pleasant. Eventually I dozed off. I was awakened by hands undoing my trousers.

"Susan..."

"If you want me to stop, you just have to say so."

"I don't want you to stop....but..."

"But what?"

"Isn't this moving a bit too fast?"

"On the contrary, I intend to take it slow. Feel."

And Susan got hold of my cock. It had already been hardening. She stroked me. Slowly. Oh, so slowly. She made me rock-hard. I gasped.

"Ah...Susan..."

"I have dreamed about you moaning my name. My true name. Will you allow me to do something else from my dreams?"

"I seem to be...entirely in your hands..."

"Thanks, bro. You won't regret it."

Susan licked my cock, all the way from the sac to the tip. Then she took me into her mouth. My hips left the sofa and my hands gripped the pillows. I swear I could feel Susan smile. She started to suck. My mind became delirious. I could not grasp this fully, that I was having sex with my sibling, my brother turned sister, and that it was wonderful. Time and place lost meaning. What Susan did with me became the whole world. She prolonged my pleasure beyond what seemed humanly possible. Finally I orgasmed, my body spasming.

"Susan! Oh, my god..."

As I lay panting, Susan climbed up next to me. Caressed my throat with her face.

"I love to hear you scream my name in ecstasy. But it should be 'my goddess'..."

We kissed again.

I love my little sister.