Alison and I still have sex. Although it is mostly at her initiation, there is no doubt that she is exploring…developing….trying new things. We have masturbated together, and progressed from there to masturbating each other. Then, of course we had proper, lesbian sex…many times. But there was that time she wanted it rough. I would almost say that she wanted me to rape her…..although the mere use of that cowardly word makes me go cold…but no, in all honesty, that’s what she wanted.
But then following that, there was that time when she asked if we could make love as if we were lovers, deeply in love with each other. It was easy to make her cum whispering the words ‘I love you’ at the exact moment she came on my fingers. I do love her. She is my sister.
We have experimented with anal sex thanks to a double ended dildo. We have….that is.
But about three or four weeks ago, Alison found herself a boyfriend. Chris is two years younger than Ali and is still at sixth form college. Ali told me they were ‘becoming physical’ which, with Alison could mean anything from they had a kiss once to she fucked his brains out.
Yesterday afternoon, Miss Brain planted the desire for a nice, outdoor cum in my head. So, always eager to heed whatever Miss Brain wants, I went through my usual ritual of allowing her to dictate to me what I should wear…if anything. I was surprised when Miss Brain picked out a ‘normal’ summer dress and panties. Nothing special there….nothing obviously sexual. Oh well, she has never let me down and she knows what she’s doing.
Once outside, I handed over all navigation functions to Miss Brain and waited to see if I was going into our grounds or up into the countryside beyond. Fortunately, we headed into the estate, and to the stable block. Our horses are out in the paddock, but the stables still smell of fresh straw and hay, and the warm sweet smell of the horses. The end stable isn’t used yet and serves to store hay bales, and it was there that Miss Brain directed my feet.
No sooner was my hand on the handle when I heard Alison call me. Fuck! Fuckety fuck fuck aresholing bollocks. Ah well. She had been out with Chris all morning and I guessed she wanted to talk about it. Ah well….
We perched on a bale each and Alison…said sweet fuck all. In fact, I started to get a bit arsey with her. I was about to tell her that I was going to have a wank, whether she was there or not when she leaned forward and kissed me. Oh…well….ok then.
The kiss was warm, passionate and accompanied by her hand went to my boob immediately. Before I really knew what was happening the dress was over my head and off. Panties next, and there I was, standing somewhat bewildered and naked in the stable. (Straw and hay is scratched so we use blankets in here when we come here to masturbate or have sex.
My turn then. Ali was wearing only a t shirt and a skirt….and I discovered that that was literally all she was wearing. T shirt. Skirt. No bra, no panties. Unusual for Ali, but not totally unknown. She drew me to her and kissed me hard as her hands explored my back and my bum.
Now, I am submissive, and have no problem with a lover taking control but something was off here….well, maybe not off, but unusual. Miss Brain wasn’t having it. I turned us both around and pushed Ali back onto a bale. Then I hooked her legs over my shoulders and went to go down on her. The second my tongue touched her cunt I knew. It both smelled and tasted different, and the only possible difference was semen. My little sister has been fucked!
Something switched both mains switches in my head and I buried myself between my sister’s legs probing her with my tongue and sucking avidly. I tasted semen. And loved it! Ali was soaked and my middle finger slipped up her tight arse with no resistance whatsoever. She came once, twice, three times, four times before she was done.
Me? I was a hot mess between my legs and Ali knew it. She slipped two fingers inside me and I knew my g-spot was in for a hammering. As she finger fucked me she told me in detail how she and Chris had fucked, what his cock looks and feels like, and then she went down on me. I felt her two fingers curl towards my g-spot and another finger pressed into my bum hole. Being penetrated like that, and having the scent of semen and cunt in my mouth was guaranteed to make the orgasm explosive as fuck.
Squirting was obvious, but I couldn’t guarantee I wouldn’t pee as well, so I warned her. Between moans, I managed “Ali…I …..I might…pee.” She didn’t reply. In fact, she pummelled my g-spot harder still until my world exploded. I came violently, savagely, and totally uncontrolled. I came so hard, my tummy muscles actually hurt afterward.
Afterward, we lay in each other’s arms….we always do this, no matter what kind of sex we have had….Ali told me that Chris had been wanting to have sex with her but today…”…I just felt like I wanted his cock.” Well, there’s no better reason. As she described him to me, she told me about how he had masturbated her to orgasm before they fucked, and it turned me on again. Ali noticed and she put her hand between my legs. “He rubbed me like this,” she said, and as she did me, I called her ‘Chris’. “Oh Chris…you’re going to make me cum……Chris…I want your cock.”
That afternoon, Ali and I shared a lot in that hot, musty stable…
….I wonder if there’s anything else we might share?
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