My Little Sister
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
15,239
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
My Little Sister
A/N At one time I had thought of doing this as a series and having the sisters fall in love eventually and also adding in the older brother for some fun too and just seeing where it all went. Right now though it is a one shot piece. This story is based off actual events. Although I am an only child I have many friends that I am close enough to that I consider them my brothers and sisters. Ashley (name has been changed) is one of those people and while the situation was a little different, it is still a memory that I will cherish always. And \"Ashley\", I know you\'re reading this and you know how much I love you sweetie. Thanks for giving me the go ahead to put this story up online.
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My sister groaned in her sleep next to me. She had been having bad dreams ever since our mom left. Today was her nineteenth birthday though. She should have been happy. We had spent all night talking about how much fun it would be when she had crashed in my bed. She was exhausted anyway. I took off her jeans and her tank top so that she would be more comfortable as she slept. I didn’t have the heart to wake her. It was going to be so much fun having a little sister that was finally an adult. She wasn’t much younger than me, only a few years. But she was still my kid sister.
I watched her sleep most of that night. I couldn’t seem to fall asleep, despite being exhausted. Normally I would just masturbate until I fell asleep; it always seemed to help before. But Ashley might wake up and then I would have to explain to her what I was doing. I love watching her sleep. I had been doing it for years, ever since she started coming into my room to sleep when she would have bad dreams. She usually had them at least four times a week. I had left the blankets off her for the night. It was hot out so I didn’t think she would mind. Besides, she hated being hot. My window was open just a few inches, enough to let in the warm breeze.
As usual my mind started to drift. I wanted to masturbate. I could feel my vagina needing it. Damn her and her stupid nightmares. But if I was quiet maybe I could and then I could fall asleep and she would never have to know. I had done it before with her in the room, but never with her laying so close to me. She was on her side, facing me. Her thigh was almost touching mine. So what if she did wake up though. It wasn’t like she never did it when she thought I wasn’t home.
I pulled my underwear down my thighs just enough to allow my hand in. I would have just left them on, but I like being able to move around a lot. I was already messy. All of my past boyfriends had commented on how wet I got. I guess they were right. I covered my mouth with my left hand as my right began savagely working on my hole. I was moaning, it was hard not to.
I looked over to see if Ashley was awake. She wasn’t. My eyes traveled over her smooth skin to the small pink nubs of her breasts. They were a nice size. Smaller than mine of course, but at a handful a piece they weren’t half bad. The way she was laying, with her arm draped across her chest, pushed them together making them seem even bigger. My hand began moving faster. I had left her underwear on, I always did. They were cute little white cotton ones with strawberries on them. Mine were white too, but mine had pink hearts instead of strawberries.
To my surprise, I found myself moving down the bed, scooting closer to her middle. I hadn’t thought of myself ever doing this. She was my sister after all. But I wanted to taste her. I knew that she was a virgin; she had told me so repeatedly when I would tease her about it. I got to her waist without her making a sound. I only wanted to touch. That’s all I was going to do. Just a quick swipe of my tongue over the crotch of her underwear. I had only had sex with two girls, but I knew what to expect as far as the taste went. Ashley continued to snore softly, despite my hot breath on her thighs. I pried her legs apart ever so slightly, just enough to allow my head though. I nuzzled her as I reached the moist crotch of her panties. She smelled so good, so sweet, and so delicious. She was the most innocent person that I knew. I pulled the crotch aside as my body started to demand more attention from my hand. I began fingering myself while I sniffed my little sister’s vagina. Her scent was intoxicating to say the least. I flicked my tongue out at her hole, just for a second. Just to taste her. Surprisingly, she didn’t stir. I kept my eyes on her face as I licked her again, tasting her sweet juices. She was still snoring. I licked her with one broad stroke, just to test her. She stirred, but didn’t wake up. With a grin, I began working on her, her cream sliding over my chin and lips as my fingers worked furiously between my legs. She was at least as messy as I was, maybe even more. I was struggling to keep it all in my mouth.
There was a soft moan from the head of the bed. Ashley still had her eyes closed, but she wasn’t sleeping anymore. Her mouth hung open slightly as she panted. My eyes went wide and I pulled away. I knew that she would be mad. I just didn’t know how mad.
“No, oh God please don’t stop…” she moaned as I replaced her underwear.
“You sure Ash?” I asked, my voice no louder than a whisper. If our father or brother found out about this they would kill us for sure. Ashley nodded and brought her hands to her breasts. She teased and pinched each of those hard pink nipples.
“Please keep going,” she begged me. I nodded and eagerly went back to her. She rolled onto her back and pulled her underwear off, allowing me full access to her sweet body. Ashley shook uncontrollably as I moved my tongue up and down her moist crevice. She had to fight back every moan. I wrapped my tongue around her clit and sucked as hard as I could, reveling in the way her back would arch and some more of her juice would gush out as I did it. I kept to the outside of her body, not wanting to put any fingers in her. I would save that for next time, if there would be such a thing. I hoped that there would.
I lapped at her body with such speed I thought my tongue was going to fall off. She loved every minute of it though. She kept begging me to continue, directing me as I went. Sometimes she would tell me harder or faster, but most of the time it was just moans.
As her climax neared I put my mouth over her hole, covering it all with my lips. I wanted her to go in my mouth. I wanted to swallow my little sister all down. I wouldn’t waste a drop of her precious juice. I sucked on her body as hard as I could, knowing that it would take her over the edge. And it did. With surprising force I might add too. She had no idea what hit her. I licked her all up, swallowing every drop. I even licked it off her thighs too where it had become too much for my mouth.
My climax wasn’t far behind hers and I came with equal enthusiasm. I moved up next to her and let her suck on my sopping wet fingers. She loved to taste what she did to me. We fell asleep like that; our panties off and our bodies covered in a light sheen of sweat.
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My sister groaned in her sleep next to me. She had been having bad dreams ever since our mom left. Today was her nineteenth birthday though. She should have been happy. We had spent all night talking about how much fun it would be when she had crashed in my bed. She was exhausted anyway. I took off her jeans and her tank top so that she would be more comfortable as she slept. I didn’t have the heart to wake her. It was going to be so much fun having a little sister that was finally an adult. She wasn’t much younger than me, only a few years. But she was still my kid sister.
I watched her sleep most of that night. I couldn’t seem to fall asleep, despite being exhausted. Normally I would just masturbate until I fell asleep; it always seemed to help before. But Ashley might wake up and then I would have to explain to her what I was doing. I love watching her sleep. I had been doing it for years, ever since she started coming into my room to sleep when she would have bad dreams. She usually had them at least four times a week. I had left the blankets off her for the night. It was hot out so I didn’t think she would mind. Besides, she hated being hot. My window was open just a few inches, enough to let in the warm breeze.
As usual my mind started to drift. I wanted to masturbate. I could feel my vagina needing it. Damn her and her stupid nightmares. But if I was quiet maybe I could and then I could fall asleep and she would never have to know. I had done it before with her in the room, but never with her laying so close to me. She was on her side, facing me. Her thigh was almost touching mine. So what if she did wake up though. It wasn’t like she never did it when she thought I wasn’t home.
I pulled my underwear down my thighs just enough to allow my hand in. I would have just left them on, but I like being able to move around a lot. I was already messy. All of my past boyfriends had commented on how wet I got. I guess they were right. I covered my mouth with my left hand as my right began savagely working on my hole. I was moaning, it was hard not to.
I looked over to see if Ashley was awake. She wasn’t. My eyes traveled over her smooth skin to the small pink nubs of her breasts. They were a nice size. Smaller than mine of course, but at a handful a piece they weren’t half bad. The way she was laying, with her arm draped across her chest, pushed them together making them seem even bigger. My hand began moving faster. I had left her underwear on, I always did. They were cute little white cotton ones with strawberries on them. Mine were white too, but mine had pink hearts instead of strawberries.
To my surprise, I found myself moving down the bed, scooting closer to her middle. I hadn’t thought of myself ever doing this. She was my sister after all. But I wanted to taste her. I knew that she was a virgin; she had told me so repeatedly when I would tease her about it. I got to her waist without her making a sound. I only wanted to touch. That’s all I was going to do. Just a quick swipe of my tongue over the crotch of her underwear. I had only had sex with two girls, but I knew what to expect as far as the taste went. Ashley continued to snore softly, despite my hot breath on her thighs. I pried her legs apart ever so slightly, just enough to allow my head though. I nuzzled her as I reached the moist crotch of her panties. She smelled so good, so sweet, and so delicious. She was the most innocent person that I knew. I pulled the crotch aside as my body started to demand more attention from my hand. I began fingering myself while I sniffed my little sister’s vagina. Her scent was intoxicating to say the least. I flicked my tongue out at her hole, just for a second. Just to taste her. Surprisingly, she didn’t stir. I kept my eyes on her face as I licked her again, tasting her sweet juices. She was still snoring. I licked her with one broad stroke, just to test her. She stirred, but didn’t wake up. With a grin, I began working on her, her cream sliding over my chin and lips as my fingers worked furiously between my legs. She was at least as messy as I was, maybe even more. I was struggling to keep it all in my mouth.
There was a soft moan from the head of the bed. Ashley still had her eyes closed, but she wasn’t sleeping anymore. Her mouth hung open slightly as she panted. My eyes went wide and I pulled away. I knew that she would be mad. I just didn’t know how mad.
“No, oh God please don’t stop…” she moaned as I replaced her underwear.
“You sure Ash?” I asked, my voice no louder than a whisper. If our father or brother found out about this they would kill us for sure. Ashley nodded and brought her hands to her breasts. She teased and pinched each of those hard pink nipples.
“Please keep going,” she begged me. I nodded and eagerly went back to her. She rolled onto her back and pulled her underwear off, allowing me full access to her sweet body. Ashley shook uncontrollably as I moved my tongue up and down her moist crevice. She had to fight back every moan. I wrapped my tongue around her clit and sucked as hard as I could, reveling in the way her back would arch and some more of her juice would gush out as I did it. I kept to the outside of her body, not wanting to put any fingers in her. I would save that for next time, if there would be such a thing. I hoped that there would.
I lapped at her body with such speed I thought my tongue was going to fall off. She loved every minute of it though. She kept begging me to continue, directing me as I went. Sometimes she would tell me harder or faster, but most of the time it was just moans.
As her climax neared I put my mouth over her hole, covering it all with my lips. I wanted her to go in my mouth. I wanted to swallow my little sister all down. I wouldn’t waste a drop of her precious juice. I sucked on her body as hard as I could, knowing that it would take her over the edge. And it did. With surprising force I might add too. She had no idea what hit her. I licked her all up, swallowing every drop. I even licked it off her thighs too where it had become too much for my mouth.
My climax wasn’t far behind hers and I came with equal enthusiasm. I moved up next to her and let her suck on my sopping wet fingers. She loved to taste what she did to me. We fell asleep like that; our panties off and our bodies covered in a light sheen of sweat.