Motherfucker - Sex Stories

Motherfucker

... eyes up wide, and barked out at me in a very loud voice, "What the fuck are your doing?"

"I'm getting myself lubricated so that I can start fucking you," I explained, defending my actions.

"Not like this you're not!" Lacey cried out, pushing me away with both stiff-armed hands. "Just wait a God damn minute, buster! Let me get into position first!"

I was confused, because I had no idea what Lacey meant by "get into position first."

Then Lacey desperately called across the room to her mother, "Didn't you tell him about the doggie-style stuff?"

"I'm sorry, dear. I forgot to mention that to him. Why don't you tell him yourself?"

"Okay, Mom, I sure as hell will."

"Carl, I don't want you to fuck me in a face-to-face position throughout the whole time that I'm here. Instead, you've got to promise me that you'll only fuck me from the rear, so that I don't have to look at your face while you're fucking me.

"In other words, I want the sex itself to be as clinical and impersonal as possible. Like the kind of sex a person would have through a glory hole at an x-rated adult book store. That's why I've been keeping my eyes closed.

"Do you think you can you do that for me, big brother? Because that's the only way I can live with myself for letting you do this to me. Okay?"

"Sure, sis. Whatever floats your boat," I said in a very soft, unenthusiastic tone-of-voice.

I wanted to fuck my sister, not fight with her at this point. Besides, I had a raging hard-on ...

... between my legs that needed a vagina to slide into as soon as possible.

Lacey stood up, climbed up on top of the bed, got down on all fours, and assumed the traditional doggie-style intercourse position, spreading her knees apart and sticking her bare slender butt up in the air, basically "presenting herself" to me.

I immediately followed her up onto the top of the bed, and I positioned myself down on my knees, just behind her butt.

And as I slipped my dick up into her vagina, she sucked air in through her teeth, and said to me in a jittery voice, "I guess it's too late to turn back now..." And she nervously giggled a little bit.

That's when the thought struck me out of nowhere that my mother, who was still sitting across the room in that chair, and masturbating away, had the ideal view of the copulation that was now taking place just a few feet in front of her. With both of our butts almost directly facing Mom, she had a clear view of Lacey's and my coupled-up genitals.

"Hey, if you feel that way, we can just stop right now," I suggested to my sister.

"Don't you dare!" Lacey warned me. "Well, come on. Start thrusting it in and out already. It's been a busy day. I'm tired and I wanna go to bed. So I wish you'd hurry up and make yourself cum."

Then, after I had begun slowly thrusting away at her vagina from the rear, trying my best to make our intercourse last as long as possible, Lacey suddenly said, "Wait a minute. Hold that thought! I need to make myself ...