True Family (closed for Rachelle744)

[lovingfingers]

It had been a long bus ride. After reading the paper, playing with my phone, napping, I found myself looking out the window, my mind recalling the last six years. I had been heartbroken when you had left. I was twelve at the time, and I had adored my big sister. You had told me that you loved me too and that we would stay in touch, but you had to go. Even then, I could understand that.

It seemed that mom and dad were constantly yelling at you. Me too, but I kept to myself mostly and under their radar. You always were bold, and I envied your courage. It was one of the things I loved about you.

As the years passed, we kept in touch via Facebook and other media that our parents weren't savvy about. It was always the highlight of my day to chat with you. The rest of the time, I was busy. I knew I was a geek. I sort of owned it. Geeks ruled the world, didn't they? I had applied to get into a small technical college, not so far from where Rachelle lived. I was scheduled to for an interview over spring break and was absolutely thrilled when you asked me to stay with you.

I didn't tell our parents. They seemed happy to have me out of the house. When the bus pulled in, I got off at the station, looking around. I had seen your face a million times via Skype, but didn't see that face in the crowd. I sat down, reaching for my phone when I heard a couple guys next to me go, "Whoa, check her out."

I looked up and saw the face I knew and loved. I also saw your body for the first time and was startled. My God, my sister was stacked!

Shaking that off, I got up and started towards you. You saw me and your smile went wide. We met and embraced each other tightly. You felt wonderful, as I murmured, "So good to see you! I have missed you so much!"

 

[lovingfingers]

You kidded me about my sudden sentimentality. I smirked. OK, this was the sister I knew and loved, giving me grief. We gathered my bags, the two guys looking at me enviously as we walked into the parking lot.

The next couple days, thursday and friday, were a blur. I saw you briefly in the morning, when you were getting ready for work and I for interviews, and then later in the evening. As we sat around, having a little wine, we gradually started catching up. You had done well for yourself, a career well on track, and I was proud of you. You seemed pretty happy yourself, although you had expressed the desire to have children, but just hadn't met the right guy yet. I expressed all the confidence in the world that you would.

We had stayed up late thursday night, chatting away, so friday morning was a bit rough. My phone alarm had gone off and I stumbled towards the bathroom. As I got there, the door was part way open and the light turned on. You were standing, combing out your hair, looking in the mirror. You were dressed only in sheer lace panties and bra. I froze, my eyes raking up and down your body. God, I knew my sister was built, but this was insane.

I must have breathed as you glanced over and saw me. You laughed, and pushed the door closed, "God, are you still sneaking peeks at me after all these years?"

I spoke through the door, "Sorry, just got up. Didn't know you were in there."

"Uh huh," you replied, "I'll be out in a minute."

I want back to the living room, feeling a bit stunned, and more than a bit aroused.

 

[Rachelle744]

I walk into the living room, wearing my sleepshirt now, and I see you relaxing on the couch. "I'd apologize for the peep show but I have a suspicion you weren't too upset" I smile jokingly as i sit down next to you. "I'm not used to having anyone in the house with me...I was just letting the steam out after my shower". I put my hand on your shoulder. "So anyway, we're going to get together for a lunch date, right? I'm not working this afternoon so we'll have a chance to just hang out." You agree. As I get up to go get ready for work, I give you a hug, intentionally letting my breasts press against you.

 

[lovingfingers]

I sat on the couch, waiting for the bathroom, my brain wrestling with seeing this totally hot woman in the bathroom and that woman being my sister. I couldn't lie to myself, or my swelling cock. Your body was the sort of my masturbatory fantasies. I tried to shake the vision of you from my mind when you walked into the living room wearing an old nightshirt, apologizing for the show.

I had to laugh, covering my eyes, "scarred for life."

Yoi sat down next to me. The night shirt rode up your legs, threatening to reveal your panties. The fabric was worn, soft and sheer, sufficiently so that I could see your bra beneath. As you explained about the steam, I thought, "this is not helping. Quit checking out your sister."

I listened, thought about my schedule, and replied, "yeah, I can do that. My interviews are done this morning."

You smiled that pretty smile of yours and leaned over to give me a hug. It must have been the angle or my semi aroused perverted state, but I was acutely aware of your breasts pressing against me, warm and so full... when you pulled away and got up to go get dressed, I breathed again. You turned and left the room and I watched your ass every step out.

When you had gone, I looked down to see my partly hard cock tenting my shorts. I colored, hoping you hadn't seen that. I got up and walked quickly to the bathroom, closing the door

 

[Rachelle744]

We meet at a cute cafe, and we get seated in the upstairs balcony area. We share the lunch like friendly brother and sister, but after this morning, there is a tinge of sexual tension in the air. I tell you how I've really enjoyed our time together ... I gently take your hand and look in your eyes. Our little lunch date is starting to feel more like a romantic date. If any of the other diners were watching us they would undoubtedly think we were girlfriend and boyfriend.

 

[lovingfingers]

My last interviews went well and the talk with the financial aid guy sounded promising. I arrived at the cafe you had texted me almost on time. Looking around, it was easy to find you. As I walked towards your table, I couldn't help but check you out, again. Why did my sister have to have the body of my dreams?

I sat down, grinning broadly, and told you my news. Lunch became semi-celebratory. We laughed a lot and caught up a bit. We seemed to get close again, comfortable with each other. But damn, I had to watch myself. It was too easy to get distracted by your cleavage or the pout of your liips. I couldn't look at you for too long without getting turned on.

And then you took my hand, and we just held hands. I felt your warmth, and looked in your eyes, murmuring, "I have really missed you."

We continued to talk, but it was different. I was feeling aroused, but now it seemed ok somehow. Maybe you didn't notice. Maybe it was all in my head. But whatever it was, it was ok, and I felt myself loving you more and more.

 

[Rachelle744]

During lunch, I felt a new closeness to you. A romantic feeling, and an escape of a pent up sexual desire. I sensed a similar feeling in you. I gently rubbed my foot against yours under the table a couple times, and was encouraged by the smile I saw. I knew this was turning into more than just teasing like my little bra and panties show this morning... the romantic touching, the looks into each others were taking us farther. I paid the check and we walked together back to the parking garage. We chatted, with a sexual tension in the air, and I decided to push farther. A few hundred feet from the garage, I tell you that "I'm really glad you reappeared in my life. I love you" I take your hand in mine as we walk together.

 

[Rachelle744]

As we get to your car and standing there, I pull myself close to you, stand on my toes, and give you a kiss on the cheek. I pause for a moment, then kiss you on the lips. Then another longer kiss. I sense a hesitation born of sexual inexperience, but I feeling a willingness and desire from you as our lips meet. Breaking the moment I pull away. "So I'm going to get my car over there. I'll see you at home then?"

 

[lovingfingers]

I know that when you said, "I love you," that I should have felt a familial warmth, and there was that. But there was also a thrill that ran through me, and I couldn't help but smile broadly. She loves me! You took my hand and we walked to the parking garage. I was acute aware of you as we walked, the firm way your hand held mine and the current running between us.

As we chatted, I naturally looked your way, and caught the sight of your breasts bouncing under your blouse as you walked. I groaned inwardly and forced myself not to stare.

By the time we reached my car, I didn't want to let go of your hand and did want so much more. I didn't expect anything. Why should I? You were my sister.

Which is why your kiss was so unexpected. It was a quick soft press against my cheek. My head automatically turned toward you and then your lips meant mine. I froze for a second. You were kissing me, Kissing me! Your body pressed against mine, as our lips met yours for the second kiss. I eagerly returned your affection this time, feeling our lips pressing against each others. My heart started to pound, when you pulled away. My eyes must have been wide, when you asked me if I would see you at home.

"I'll follow you," was all I could muster, smiling at you. You turned and walked over to your car, and like any shameless guy, I watched your ass as you moved. I got into my car as I saw you enter yours. I started it up and backed out, caught sight of your yours and moved to follow.

As we drove, you gave me signals well in advance of any turns. My mind whirled at what had just happened. Were the kisses signals of something ahead? Or was I just conjuring this all in my head? What did I know? I had never had sex before. And why was I thinking about having sex with my sister? God, my incredibly gorgeous sister...

We arrived at your home, and I pulled in and parked next to you. I got out and walked to where you were waiting, in front of your car. You didn't move as I came to stand in front of you. I took a chance and bent my head down to kiss you. You tilted your head up to greet me, and the kiss that followed was light and sweet. We lingered for a moment there, until I noticed someone walking down the sidewalk. "Could we go inside please?" I asked.

 

[Rachelle744]

"Yeah, let's go inside" I take your hand and guide you to the front door. I unlock the door, open it, then close it behind us, relocking it. Immediately we turn to each other and moving closer, we kiss. We kiss softly, slowly, then more intensely. I put my arms around you, feelingly your muscular shoulders and then your back as my hands move lower. I grab your ass and pull your hips against mine, and I feel a surprising large bulge against my belly. With pleasure I feel your arms around me, on my waist and moving downward. I feel you caress my ass cheeks.

 

[Rachelle744]

I wait for you to make a move. ...and wait. In my other experiences guys would just quickly want to get to my goodies, quickly removing my top and groping my breasts, or lifting my skirt and pulling my panties down to stick their cock inside me. But you're taking your time. Lord knows I'd be totally willing... I want to share my self with you. You're the nicest and kindest guy I've ever kissed. We kiss and grind more, but your hands aren't going exploring. My mind races. Is he weirded out by doing this with his sister? Should I tell him to fuck me right this moment? I'm in the most fertile part of my cycle, are those condoms still in the nightstand upstairs? I know he's a virgin, how inexperienced is he? Is right now the first time he's groped a girl's ass? Is this wrong? Is this as right as it feels? I'm so horny right now. To many questions! I pull away for a moment. "I love you" I whisper. "I love you too Rachelle" you respond. I give you a quick kiss. "Let's go over to the sofa and talk" I insist.

 

[Rachelle744]

We sit down. My voice turns serious. "are you ok with this?" I find great relief when you answer with a firm and enthusiastic "yes". "You said you're a virgin, right?" I ask "Yeah" you respond. "So have you ahhh... how far have you ever gone with a girl, I mean sexually?" I inquire in an increasingly friendly voice. "Well, with my ex girlfriend, I touched her breast... I mean through her shirt and bra" you explain. "Ever seen a bare breast?" "No" you say. I pause, then smile... "was this morning when you saw me in my bra and panties... in my somewhat sheer bra, was that the most you've ever seen of a woman's body?" Shyly, you respond "yeah" I ask "Did you like what you saw?". A big smile comes accross your face "very much"

 

[Rachelle744]

We sit down on the sofa. "Are you ok with this?" I ask in a serious tone of voice. I'm greatly relieved when you answer with a confident and enthusiastic "yes". "You said you were a virgin, right?" "Yeah" you respond. "So have you... umm, what's the farthest you've gone with a girl, sexually I mean" I ask. "Well, my exgirlfriend, I touched her breast, through her shirt and bra." I ask another question, "ever seen a bare breast?" "No" you respond. "So... this morning when you saw me in my panties and bra... my sheer lacey bra, was that the most you've ever seen of a woman's body?" "Yes" you say shyly. "Did you like what you saw?" I ask. "They were beautiful" you respond.

 

[Rachelle744]

I lean towards you and quickly kiss you. I unbutton my blouse and take it off, revealing a tight-fitting thin-strapped white tanktop stretched over my large d-cup breasts, poorly hiding my erect nipples. I lean in again and take your hand with mine, and place it over my breast. "So this is as far as you'v ever gone with a girl?" I ask. "yeah" you respond. I take your hand and slide it up and under my tanktop, until your fingertips feel the thin fabric of my bra. I let go of your hand and let it explore my nearly bare breast for a minute that seems like an eternity to both of us.

 

[Rachelle744]

I take off my tanktop exposing my sheer lacey bra, the one you glimpsed me in this morning. This time I let you take a long look. Your eyes nearly pop out of your head when I take it off, letting you see, and touch, my large bare breasts. I glance down and see a very large bulge in your pants.

 

[lovingfingers]

My head is spinning, and I am feeling simultaneously wildly aroused, scared that I will disappoint you, totally out of my league, loved, and astonished that you would feel this way about me.

Stepping inside the door, we had embraced, our lips exploring, holding each other close. The feel of your body pressed against mine, your lovely large chest pressed against mine, was astonishing, so very hot, making every other embrace I had in my life seem cool and distant. My hands slid down, wanting to touch you, feel you, until the cupped the round, tight cheeks of your ass. God, what an amazing ass! This was already further than I had gone with any other girl, and I hesitated. Now what am I supposed to do?

I was relieved then, and a bit concerned that I had blown it, when you asked me to sit on the couch with you. I knew I was blushing as you asked me about my experiences, or lack thereof. But amazingly, you seemed cool with it all, and pleased that your questions about my desire for you were enthusiastic. God, what guy wouldn't be?

My breath came out in a shudder though, when you took my hand and slid it under your tank top. Your breast, thinly veiled under your bra, was so firm and soft, large and warm. My hand stroked you, feeling your hard, large nipple against my palm. I think my mouth was slack. I shifted uncomfortably. My cock was bent in my pants, and aching to unfold and lengthen.

When you took your bra off, and unveiled your breasts to me, I breathed, "Rachelle, they're so b.. beautiful."

I brought both my hands to your chest and began to stroke you. My fingertips came to and lingered on your nipples, so long and hard, circling them softly. You brought your hands on top of mine, pressing your fingers on top of mine, pinching your nipples. We both groaned, as you smiled at me, "you can be a little firmer."

I gave your nipples another soft pinch and then you asked about my expression.

"I'm sorry Rachelle. Its not you. I... I'm really uncomfortable. I need to.. take my pants off," I replied, embarrassed.

You looked at me, and laughed, "Take it all off for me."

I laughed in reply, feeling more than a bit naughty, and smiled as I unbuttoned my shirt and slid it off. I got off the couch, unbuckled my belt, and unzipped my pants. I eased them down carefully, sliding my boxers with them, and heaved a sigh of relief as my cock sprang free and straightened out. I slid everything down and wrestled them and my shoes off. I stood up again, and saw you watching me closely, your eyes focussed on my cock, jutting straight at you.

I sat down on the couch again, my cock standing erect against my abs, "Thank you, it was getting painful."

You looked me in the eyes and leaned in for a kiss, this time hungrier and hot. We mauled each other's lips for a time, our hands exploring each other. I couldn't readily caress your breasts at this angle, but was happy to explore your naked back. When my fingers passed over your jeans again, you stopped and mumbling about getting comfortable too, got up.

You stood right in front of me. I looked up at your face, through the cleavage of your breasts, as you smiled at me mischievously. You turned around, undid your jeans, and like strippers I had seen on the web, slowly slid them down your legs. I gasped quietly as I saw your panties, wet, your pussy showing through the wet fabric. You stepped out of your pants and then back up towards me. My hands reached for your thighs. You grabbed them, and set them on your panties. I clasped them, and slid them down your legs, baring your sex to me. When you stepped out of them, you turned to face me, your expression one of desire.

 

[lovingfingers]

"Ohh.. my.. God.. Rachelle," I breathed as you stood a foot from me, "You are... so.. beautiful."

How often does a man fantasize about moments like this? A gorgeous woman taking him home, and now standing in front of him naked for the first time. My eyes caressed your body, over the toned muscles of your legs to the apex of your thighs. I could just see your labia peaking between your legs. Your mons were full and covered my a neatly shaved landing strip. Your hips were slender and defined, as was the curve of your waist. You had delicious abs, which contrasted with the fullness of your breasts, so deliciously tipped. I saw you looking down at me, as though enjoying my gazing at your body. I breathed out again, "Beautiful..."

 

[Rachelle744]

I look at you silently... soaking in the moment. I love knowing how you see me as so beautiful, and sexy, as a beloved partner and as an exciting lover... knowing that our past as friendly brother and sister was now forever being pushed into the past.

 

[Rachelle744]

I gaze at my lover. Your young and fit body is gorgeous... I want to touch you, to feel your body against mine. My eyes are drawn down... I can't stop looking... in a mixture of surprise and excitement I look down and your big thick erect cock. ...bigger than I've seen before... ever. I lean towards you, putting my hands on your muscular shoulders, pushing you back against the sofa you're sitting in. I lean my breasts in front of your face before I lean dow and kiss you on the lips.

 

[Rachelle744]

I sense your complete willingness to go along with whatever I want... whatever I initiate. I want to have sex right here and now... or do I. I think... I'm fertile now and my condoms are upstairs in the bedroom. I think...and suddenly my attention is drawn of the touch of your hands on my breasts. Emboldened by your initiative, I reach down and run my fingertips over your cock. God it's huge! ..and hard ...and I get a mess of precum on my fingers. I don't want to wait much longer... I want you... I want your body. I get on to the sofa.. slowly. I sit down straddling your lap, lifting your cock up so it gets squeezed between our bellies as I hold my body close against yours.

 

[lovingfingers]

I can barely hear, the blood is pounding in ears so loudly. I have never, ever, felt this aroused before, so utterly entranced by anyone. Any rational thoughts have been crowded out of my brain by my overwhelming desire for you.

I sigh as I feel your hands on my shoulders, pushing me back on the couch. You lean towards me, arching your back, your breasts hanging, looking deliciously large. I open my mouth slightly, expecting you to bring a breast to my face, when you shift again and kiss me. It is immediately a kiss filled with hunger, firm, as our mouths part, and our tongues touch. My hands rise, touching your sides, holding you, before they slide up to cup your breasts. I groan as I realize my hands, and I have big hands, are not big enough to grasp your breasts, your warm flesh overflowing my spread fingers.

I groan even louder though when I feel your fingers on my cock. No one has ever... My breath comes in short pants as you straddle my legs, pressing up against me. My cock is suddenly sandwiched in between us. Your breasts are flattened against my upper chest, our faces close. We kiss frantically as our bodies writhe against each other. I feel my cock dripping, the warm thick fluid lubricating the head and the parts of our bodies rubbing against it. I also feel your wetness and heat, grinding against the base of my cock.

You tilt your head back, a thoughtful, inquisitive look on your face. "Please," I whisper, my body shivering against you.

I watch as you rise up to your knees and reach down, guiding my cock between your legs. My eyes roll back in my head as I feel your brush the head on your wet furrow. Back and forth a few times, then the slow encapsulating wet heat, as you lower yourself onto my cock. I listen to your breath, panting, escaping in little moans and gasps, as you work yourself further on my cock. Slowly, moving up and down, you sink deeper, until your legs are resting on my thighs, my cock deep inside you. You open your eyes and look at me, a stranger now, a lover, not a sister.

I shift on the couch and roll my hips, and feel another inch slide inside you. Your body shudders and I feel your pussy pulse around me. I feel the head pressing against the bottom of your pussy, and am thrilled to be filling your completely. I groan as you start to move, slowly, up and down, your expression a mix of feelings and sensations.

 

[Rachelle744]

Oh my God! The physical pleasure is sooo intense. The passion is incredible. Our bodies slowly moving against each other. I can feel your breath on my neck. I can feel your hands firmly grabbing my hips. I can feel you deeper in my vagina than any man ever has been.

 

[Rachelle744]

Should I tell him I'm fertile right now? Should we stop this right now so we can get the condoms? Yes... yes we should...but I don't want to...I don't want to stop this moment. I want you. I want you so bad. I want you to give me the baby I've wanted...you're the wonderful man I've been searching for these last couple years. I don't want to freak you out, but I need to tell you. Between my soft moans, I ask if you think you're getting close. "I think so" you respond in a gentle voice. I smile wide and push my hips against you harder. I whisper in your ear " I want you to cum inside me sweetie... I want you to plant your seed"

 

[lovingfingers]

When you ask if I am close, I try not to sound pathetic, but the truth is that I have been on the edge from the moment you started fucking me. Hell, I was fighting cumming. not wanting to disappoint you. My breath was ragged when you leaned forward, your large lush breasts pressing against my chest, your hips grinding down low, the head of my cook pressed hard against your cervix. You whisper that you want me to cum inside you. I groan and tremble, not hearing clearly what you are saying, something about seed.

You start bucking your hips fast, my manhood moving only a couple inches with each stroke, the bulk of the shaft never leaving you. It only took thirty seconds. You watched as my mouth opened in a howl and slammed your hips down again as my cock fountained my semen inside you. Your pussy clamped hard on me. Your eyes closed, lost in your own pleasure.

I saw stars, literally, as I came down. I opened my eyes as you kissed me. "That was wonderful," I said softly, "I... I'm sorry I was so quick. I... uh.."

You put your fingers on my lips, and told me to come upstairs with you. You raised yourself, sliding off my cock, semen pouring from your cunt. You stood and took my hand, leading me upstairs. I walked behind you, watching my cum run down your leg. My cum, my seed, you wanted me to cum in you. You wanted me to...

Light dawned full on me by the time you reached the top of the stairs. I stopped a step down, and you turned to face me. The difference in the stairs height put us eye to eye. You smiled and pressed closer, kissing me. I breathed, "I love you," into your mouth.

 

[Rachelle744]

"I love you too". I savor the comfort of your warm embrace. ...and the gentle passion of your kisses ...and the sloppy mess you've made of my crotch with your lifegiving semen. I slowly step away from you and take your hand, guiding you to my bedroom.