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As she deep throated me, she looked up at me, her blue eyes staring into mine, easily the most intimate and hottest moment yet.

Wanting to taste her again, I suggested, "Let's continue this on the floor."

"Sixty-nine?" she questioned.

"Definitely," I agreed.

She moved onto her side, I moved onto mine and we both p.l.e.a.s.u.r.ed each other... both taking our time... both enjoying the journey.

She bobbed slowly.

I licked slowly.

She deep throated me.

As her m.o.a.ns increased, she grabbed the back of my head and pushed me deeper into her.

I took that as a hint and began l.i.c.k.i.n.g faster, and began concentrating on her c.l.i.t.

"Oh yes, my pal Joey," she m.o.a.n.e.d, holding my head in her p.u.s.s.y. "You're going to make your sister come."

I kept l.i.c.k.i.n.g and s.u.c.k.i.n.g and tugging, moving my tongue randomly and rapidly to get her off and after another minute, just as I was having trouble breathing, she screamed, "Yesssssssssss!" and I was rewarded with a gush of her c.u.m.

I eagerly lapped it up as it flooded out of her, not wanting this aquatic moment to end.

She rolled onto her back and still breathing heavy, she admitted, "You eat c.u.n.t as good as a girl."

"I'll take that as a compliment," I said, as I stood up, my right arm asleep.

"Trust me, it is," she said, looking up at me. "Girls eat c.u.n.t way better than guys... partly because they understand the anatomy, partly because they have more patience, and partly because they understand that s.e.x is more than a d.i.c.k in a hole."

I nodded, "Well, I aced biology."

Horny, I grabbed her head and began slowly f.u.c.k.i.n.g her face.

She m.o.a.n.e.d on my c.o.c.k in response to my sudden aggressive behaviour.

When I let go of her head, she began bobbing furiously, taking my entire c.o.c.k in her mouth with each forward bob.

When she pulled out, saliva dripping out of her mouth, she said with some urgency, "I need you in me now."

She climbed onto the bed and lifted up her skirt and said as seductively as any woman possibly could, "Now come f.u.c.k your cheerleader sister."

"If I must," I joked, as I took off my shirt and joined her on the bed.

"You must," she smiled.

"I will." I slid into her and we both m.o.a.n.e.d in unison.

Like the p.u.s.s.y l.i.c.k.i.n.g, I started slow... enjoying the still surreal experience of f.u.c.k.i.n.g my sister.

"And I love every moment with you," I said back.

"God, this feels so good," she m.o.a.n.e.d, as I slowly f.u.c.k.e.d her for a couple of minutes, before she said, "And I want to try every position with you."

"I'm game," I said.

She moved around, onto her back and lifted her legs up in the air, "Luckily, I'm very flexible. And I've been researching!"

I nodded, "Oh, this position looks awesome," as I moved in front of her and leaned forward, re-entering her... leaning against both her silk clad legs.

"Ooooooooh," she m.o.a.n.e.d, as I buried my c.o.c.k deep inside her.

I watched her facial expressions as I rested on her legs. She was even more beautiful in this vulnerable position.

Her eyes closed.

Her lips pursed.

At this angle I could really get deep, which felt great, and also really seemed to hit all Sarah's buttons.

"Oh yes, so deep," she m.o.a.n.e.d, finally opening her eyes to look into mine.

"You're so beautiful," I said, in love with her in a way a brother shouldn't love a sister... of course, I was f.u.c.k.i.n.g her at the moment, which also was definitely something I shouldn't be doing... according to the rules, anyway.

"Do you love me, bro?" she breathed up at me.

"So much, Sarah," I returned, making moon eyes at her.

"Then show me how much by f.u.c.k.i.n.g the hell out of me," she smiled wickedly.

Wanting to show her I could take charge, I lifted her a.s.s up, and began f.u.c.k.i.n.g her.

"Oh yes, Joey, that's it, take control. Pile drive the living shit out of me," she m.o.a.n.e.d as I slammed into her.

I f.u.c.k.e.d her hard for a minute, maybe less, before I couldn't hold her up and f.u.c.k her at the same time.

"Oh yes, Joey, I love seeing you turn into a man who knows what he wants," Sarah said, as she held herself up, making her twat more available for me to slam into her.

"You like it hard, don't you?" I asked, as I pounded her at the strange angle.

"God yes," she m.o.a.n.e.d. "Sometimes I like to be in charge and sometimes I like just to be used like a submissive s.l.u.t."

"How about a submissive s.l.u.t sister?" I quipped.

"For you, I'm definitely that," she agreed, as her hand moved to her c.l.i.t and began tapping herself.

Deciding I wanted to show her how dominant I could be, I pulled out after a couple dozen more strokes and ordered, "Roll onto your back."

"Yes, big brother," she purred.

"Lean your head over the edge of the bed," I instructed.

"Yes, big brother," she repeated, so submissively... so unlike the Sarah I knew... even the Sarah of last night who was in charge and in control... except when she was with Avery.

I started slowly, sliding half my c.o.c.k into her mouth.

As I did, she moved her hand to her p.u.s.s.y.

This positon was one of complete power as I controlled the blow job... which was exhilarating... as was watching my c.o.c.k slide in and out of her mouth.

After a few dozen strokes, I began pumping faster, wanting to see if I could fit my entire c.o.c.k in her mouth.

Slobbering sounds began echoing through the room as more and more of my c.o.c.k disappeared in her mouth... a little more with each thrust.

As I did, she began rubbing herself faster, telling me through her actions that she wanted even more of my c.o.c.k in her mouth.

So I slid the last two inches inside her mouth, resting my balls on her nose.

I held it there for a few seconds before she gagged and I pulled out.

She said, "Wow, that was f.u.c.k.i.n.g hot."

"Agreed," I nodded, "that was hot f.u.c.k.i.n.g," as she rolled over and got off the bed.

"Sit on the edge of the bed, Joey," she ordered. "It's my turn to do the heavy f.u.c.k.i.n.g."

I laughed at her description as I sat where she pointed.

She moved to me, straddled me and lowered herself on my c.o.c.k.

"Ooooooh," she m.o.a.n.e.d, as she sat all the way down on my l.a.p, filling herself up.

I moved my hands to her a.s.s, for balance, as she began riding me.

After a couple of minutes of this, both of us struggling to get a rhythm going, but her feet finding nothing to push against, I suggested, "Let me sit on the floor."

She got off me, and we got in new position where she used the bed for balance and lowered herself back on me.

This new position was perfect.

I could watch her ride me.

She could balance herself.

She could bounce on my c.o.c.k completely, taking it all inside her with each downward bounce.

Again I just laid back and enjoyed the ride... literally... as I held onto her nylon clad legs and rubbed them... hitting all my s.e.x.u.a.l buttons in one position.

My balls boiling, I warned, "I'm going to come soon."

"Come inside me, big baby," she purred.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yes, I'm on birth control, it's okay," Sarah responded... riding me faster.

"Oh God," I m.o.a.n.e.d, as she tightened her c.u.n.t around me with strong pulses... literally milking my c.o.c.k.

"Come in me, Joey, fill your sister's c.u.n.t with your big load," Sarah m.o.a.n.e.d, her o.r.g.a.s.m building too.

A few more fast strokes and I erupted inside her.

"Yesssss!" she m.o.a.n.e.d, slapping her c.l.i.t as she extracted my c.u.m, and then coming herself just seconds later.

She collapsed to the side, my c.o.c.k slipping out of her.

I lay there too... watching her come... her red glowing cheeks radiating.

Neither of us talked for a couple of minutes as we both recovered from our mutual o.r.g.a.s.ms.

Finally, Sarah spoke, "Ready for round two?"

"Really?" I asked.

"I want to milk every load out of you I can," she smiled.

"Well, my record is nine," I pointed out.

"We're only at two, so we have a long way to go," she smiled, as she stood up. "But first I need to pee."

She walked out and I stood up and stretched.

I sat at the edge of her bed and just relaxed... trying to get my energy back.

When she returned she walked over to me, dropped to her knees, looking at my now only semi-erect c.o.c.k and said, "It's starting to slumber."

"It'll wake quickly," I promised as she began s.u.c.k.i.n.g my balls.

She s.u.c.k.e.d each ball in her mouth for a few seconds, going back and forth like a tennis match, while she stroked my quickly growing prick to full mast in a few seconds.

She then asked, "Ready to really have some fun?"

"We're not having fun?" I asked.

"Okay, we definitely are," she giggled as she stood up. "But do you want to get creative?"

"For sure," I nodded.

She bent over forward, incredibly flexible, onto all fours, keeping her knees straight.

I admired her a.s.s as I moved behind her and told her, "There's no way I could do that."

"Then it's good you're the one giving and not receiving," she quipped back.

"Agreed," I laughed, as I slid back into her c.u.n.t.

"First time I did this position was at a hotel before the state football final," she said. "I had to make sure our quarterback had a good night's sleep."

"I can't fathom this helped him sleep," I pointed out, as I grimaced at the idea of Dan Sampson f.u.c.k.i.n.g my sister... he was an asshole.

"I suppose," she said, but we won!"

"Cheerleaders have to do anything to win," I joked.

"Yep, that's our mandate," she agreed, as I slowly f.u.c.k.e.d her.

For the next few minutes I f.u.c.k.e.d her in a few different positions, each for a minute or two:

Then the strangest of all:

This position had Sarah going wild as I hit all her buttons.

"Oh, God, Joey, f.u.c.k me," she begged.

The position was awkward, but I did the best I could.

As her breathing got heavier, she demanded, "On your back."

I obeyed and watched her straddle me again... apparently the way she came the best was being on top.

Her breathing got heavier as she bounced furiously and she leaned back and screamed, "Yessssssss!!!"

As she collapsed onto her back, she said, even as she was coming, "Come f.u.c.k my face, big brother."

I straddled her and slid my c.o.c.k back between those luscious lips. I was in awe how she controlled getting face f.u.c.k.e.d even as her o.r.g.a.s.m kept coursing through her.

I f.u.c.k.e.d her face for a couple of minutes; slowly at first, and then faster as she bobbed her head slightly.

I kept f.u.c.k.i.n.g her until she slapped my a.s.s.

Pulling out, she said, "Now it's time to get that third load of yours."

"I don't think that will take much work," I smiled.

She rolled herself up onto her shoulders and said, "F.u.c.k me."

"Wow!" I said, in awe of her flexibility and creativity.

"Now plow," she demanded.

I moved to her, paused briefly at how to get in a good position, before I slid my c.o.c.k into her.

"Oh yes," she m.o.a.n.e.d, "get deep, baby."

I tried, but in that position I couldn't get more than halfway in.

She suggested, "Spin a one eighty and f.u.c.k me the other way."

"Okay," I nodded, not sure it would work... but eager to try.

In position, I slid inside her and was in awe of how perfect it was... able to use her a.s.s for balance as I f.u.c.k.e.d her... hard.

"Oh yes, that's it," she whimpered. "Pound your sister s.l.u.t."

This was the dream position... I was able to bury my c.o.c.k entirely inside her and f.u.c.k her hard, fast and deep.

"Yes, harder," she begged.

And for three or four minutes we remained in this position until my balls were boiling and the kettle was about to blow its lid off.

I pulled out, wanting to come on her face this time.

As soon as I did, she moved onto her knees and devoured my c.o.c.k... bobbing furiously.

"Oh God, f.u.c.k, Sarah, so f.u.c.k.i.n.g good," I g.r.o.a.n.e.d, so close.

"Come all over your sister," she demanded, stroking my c.o.c.k furiously as she opened her mouth.

"Oh yes, here it comes," I grunted and coated her pretty face.

The second the last rope had splattered her face, she took my c.o.c.k back in her mouth.

She extracted every last drop in my balls before she pulled back and exulted, "F.u.c.k, that was hot!!"

As she looked up at me, I smiled, "You look good wearing c.u.m."

She rubbed it into her face as she nodded, "It's great for the complexion."

I laughed, as I suggested, "I'll gladly do my part to keep you blemish free."

"You'd better," she smiled, standing up and putting some c.u.m in her mouth. "Yummy!"

"Yes, you are," I concurred.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

"You should put some pants on," she smiled.

I shrugged, "Maybe I can just wow whoever's there with my c.o.c.k."

"It may work," she shrugged.

I grabbed my shirt, walked out as the doorbell rang again, rushed to my room and grabbed my shorts. I got to the door and opened it just as they were leaving... two girl guides.

I bought three boxes of cookies and returned to Sarah's room.

Sarah was still on the floor. She said, "I called Mom. She just got to the mall."

"Okay," I said.

"So we have time for one more load and one more surprise," she said, opening her legs.

"You're so insatiable," I shook my head, even as I joined her on the floor and she tossed her phone on the bed.

"On your back, big boy," Sarah ordered.

I got into position and she straddled me.

And we got into a slow, sensual, sixty-nine.

For a few minutes... I licked her; she s.u.c.k.e.d me.

For a few minutes... it wasn't s.e.x, it was intimacy.

For a few minutes... two became one.

Then she said the words that shocked me.

"F.u.c.k my a.s.s, big brother," she ordered.

For the half-dozenth time I asked, "Really?"

"Yes," she nodded. "I want to be your first everything. First oral, first f.u.c.k and first anal."

"Oh," I said, flabbergasted.

She got up and went to her drawer, and I watched her pour lube on her a.s.s and finger her rosebud briefly.

She then returned to me, laid down on her stomach and said, "But go slow. You're bigger than anything I've ever had in my a.s.s before."

"Okay," I said, as I moved behind her, really excited and really nervous.

Once in positon, I paused.

"Just go slow," she reminded me.

I did... slowly pushing my c.o.c.khead inside her tight a.s.s, in awe of how much tighter her a.s.s was... and how different it felt than her mouth or c.u.n.t... not better, not worse... just different. Each activity created unique p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e through me, each act excited me differently.

She m.o.a.n.e.d, "Oooooooooh," in a mixture of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e and pain.

As I slowly watched my c.o.c.k disappearing in my final unexplored hole, her body shivered slightly until I was all the way inside and she gasped loudly.

"Now, f.u.c.k me... very slowly," she said.

And I did.

Her a.s.s was gripping my c.o.c.k so much tighter than anything I'd ever experienced! I realised I was holding my breath, and exhaled loudly.

Then I began f.u.c.k.i.n.g her... slowly... her a.s.s feeling like she was milking my c.o.c.k.

"Oh yes," she m.o.a.n.e.d, as her p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e slowly surmounted her pain.

After a couple of minutes, maybe more, she turned to look at me and said, "Your c.o.c.k just fits so perfectly in my tight a.s.s."

I agreed, "It must. I've never felt anything so wonderfully tight."

"In your fewer than twenty-four hours of experience?" she teased.

"Hey, I'm making up for lost time," I protested.

"And now show me what you're made of," she said, repositioning herself.

"Really?" I asked, still not able to believe my good fortune.

"No, I'm going to change my mind any moment now," she laughed, before spreading her legs and saying, "now get busy and f.u.c.k your sister's a.s.s."

I moved into position, angled my c.o.c.k downward and slowly filled her a.s.s again.

"Oh, yes," she m.o.a.n.e.d, as I filled her a.s.s.

"Oh, God," I g.r.o.a.n.e.d, this position somehow making her a.s.s tighter.

"Now really f.u.c.k my asshole, Joey," she said, once I was all in.

"Okay," I nodded, as I began f.u.c.k.i.n.g her faster, although not pounding hard yet.