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thepretender

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*bro tiptoeing around the house tonight sporting wood after ogling mom and sis all day.....gosh they make him crazy, white cotton peeking from those gorgeous tan thighs, and he thinks they flash him on purpose.....peeking in a room, who is there? mom or sis? and is she awake??
 
((Mind if I hop in on this))

~Tarissa~

5'6"
Long black hair
38D
dancer toned body

*Sleeping she was on top of the covers having been so tired from rehersal tonight short shorts and a second skin black knit top hair billowing around her head*
 
*he looked closer and knew it was his siter. he knew by the legs, longer, shaplier from dancing countless hours, and tanner than his mom's.

he didnt want to screw up, just moving back after flunking out of law school, but he came back to find this gorgeous sexy woman that was his sister and she drove him nuts.

now he knelt at her bed and smoothed a hand over her legs, moving farther and farther up toward the bottom of her short shorts.

when he did breathe, he breathed her in, she was exquisite and smelled so sweet and her skin felt as soft as whipped cream.

he got to the fleshiest, softest part of her thigh and then snuck his fingertips up into the bottom of her short shorts. when he brushed his fingertips against pubies he felt like he would blow his wad right there.

meanwhile, he watched her like a hawk. her breathing changed and she shifted a little but she seemed to be still fast asleep. so, he went farther and began to pet her pussy up under the shorts, then on top of them, then under again. he felt sweet moisture. he was in heaven...*
 
Jane

While he was off at school my daughter Tarissa and i lived a pretty loose life. Most of the tie home alone, we went around naked or nearly so, and even when we were out people always thougt we were sisters.

When he called telling us he was coming home, she and talked and decided to just keep it up the way we were. After al we were family. I knew he had an eye for both of us. I had seen him ogling us enough, and Tarissa and I had become so close that I didnt want anything like clothes to stand in the way of his eyesight.

I heard him come in and laid in my bed, as I was sure he had gone into her bedroom. I laid there with my little vibrator and thought thayt soon I wpould hear the sounds of her passion and them making love. If she turned him down, I sure wouldnt.
 
~Tarissa~

*Soft whimper though the feeling of being touched was as if a part of a dream she smliked in her sleep softly long legs parted a little, while a soft sigh of pleasure parted her lips*
 
*he wondered as he knelt there by the bed what his si would do if she woke up andn found him with his hand up her shorts. they had always had a good relationship. she wasn't petty or high maintenance, but she might freak out. after all, like his mom, she never had a shortage of male attention. she surely didnt need more, especially from a taboo source.

he stopped feeling her up and stood, pulled out his cock and wrapped it with her hair, jacking himself off lightly. then he put it to within an inch of her closed mouth and could feel the breath from her nose on its rock-hard head.
 
*Faint whimper of protest at him stopping eyes fluttered a little but did not open yet her hand moved to her stomach and chest as lips parted in in a sigh*
 
*resisting the urge to have a kiss on his pecker, he kneels again and starts feeling her up, rubbing her pussy through the fabric of her shorts. what a hottie he thinks to himself. knowing sis is no nonsense, though kind he knows he will have some 'splaining to do if she wakes up. tempting fate he presses and rubs harder as she moans and moves with him.
 
*Hips move to press against his hand a soft whimper of sheer desire as she does finally wake blinking she lifts up looking right at him but strangely after the initial shock smiles whispering* Wondered when you would try something like this bro... with all those looks you used to give me *biting her lip fromteh pleasure of the touch she reached to pull him a little closer to her*
 
*shocked but glad ar her reaction, he meets her pretty mouth with his hungry one. he kisses her lightly at first but as she pulls him onto the bed and closer to her he devours her kiss, deeper and almost violently. as if his body were convulsing by the strength of a jolt of electricity he climbs onto her and his shaking body writhes on her as he returns her kiss. every square inch of him seems to be in contact with her*
 
One long slender leg wrapped around his the other drew up along his side her knee pulled to resting nearly on teh bed right bay her half agaist her side. Lips sealed to his pressing with just as much hunger into his kiss fingers swirl around in his hair hugging him to her*
 
I kinda wished you had too *smiles pulling him closer still arms wrapping around him fingernnails trace along his back*
 
*surprised at his reception, he hesitates, but feeling the warmth of her body next to his and scanning the fine outline of her legs and d-cup breasts, he settles in to enjoy the company of his sibling*

"mmmmmm," he says, cupping one of her boobs in one hand and squeezing, "this is nice." "maybe this shirt should come off."
 
*Wriggles out of the shirt a little lace Half bra all that holds her "inplace" as she slips fromit too* THat better *winks and pressing her chest against his hand purrrs with delight. Fingers trace over his chest down to belt like and then lower*
 
nnnnnn,* much better, *he says as he plants his mouth to suck on one nipple gently, then, after a while, the other, reaching down to put his hand into her scanty panty, find the button and starts to press it. he notices she's wet, very.

"baby, this is going to get complicated real quick, are you sure about this? i mean, we are brother and sister, even though, you know i love you, 'lover' is a new world..."
 
*Scared Bro? *WHimpers at his touch har hands exploring doing what she can to tug at his pants/shorts/ etc* We want this I see nothing wrong with it we are both concenting and hungry for each other have been for a while *smiles* Now bro.... Make love to me
 
*with that he pulls off his shorts and pulls hers off to, mounts her, looks into her eyes one last time as a platonic person then enters her, forever saying goodbye to innocence.

she is on fire in there and tight. he sees her eyes half close and flutter at his intrusion. he eases it all the way in, then stops for a minute, trying to consciously record every sight, sound, feeling in the world at that moment so he can remember it forerver, detail for detail......then he begins to bang her with a gentle fury, causing her legs, bent at the knee, to jerk forward and backward with every athletic thrust.

He studies her under him. he loves her. and now, more than ever. he admires the pretty face, as she enjoys him penetrating her. she is his. this is it, he thinks to himself. she begins to grunt and graon louder than she should*
 
*Gasping and writhing beneath him she whimpers with desire and hunger hips buck with his thrusts eyes close arms wrap to hold him tight to her*
 
he relished the feel of each thrust. his athletic body saddled onto her dancer body seemed quite like poetry. there was a rythym in their union that superceded the primitive taboo nature of their act. he concentrated on the sublime and ignored the forbidden as he greedily consumed her and allowed her to consume him. she did look so good under him. how could this perfect sexual partner be his sister. maybe he was dreaming.
 
*Back arching well manicured fingernails trail down his chest her eyes open adn look into his as a soft moan slips from her lips and hips buck harder against him*
 
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