First Time With My Sister

I'll just start out by saying that I understand some may think it's wrong, however the taboo perversion of it still sits fondly in my memory. It happened years ago when I was a hormone induced teenager and constantly horny. From what I can remember I would jerk off at least once or twice daily. My sister and I had the typical sibling relationship where we were almost always fighting or arguing. For me she possessed the typical sister-nausea that comes with being siblings. However, it was hard to ignore that she did have a beautiful body. Had I not been her brother, I would definitely give her a look.

Because it was such a strong emotional event for me, I remember it very well. We were only a year apart in age and over 18 when it first happened. The first time it happened my sister was sick and taking medication at the time. She had missed a few days of classes and was a disgusting mess from lying in bed, not showering, and non-stop coughing. It was in the evening and Lisa had just gotten out of the shower. Mom and Dad went out for the evening, leaving a phone number in case we needed to reach them. After her typically long shower, Lisa took her medicine and laid down in her bed.

The phone rang and I picked it up. It was my mom checking in to see how Lisa was doing. I reluctantly (after all her room was swimming with germs) opened Lisa's door to hand her the phone. Her TV was on with the lights off and she appeared to be sleeping. I called for her from the doorway but she did not respond. My mom told me that the medicine she was taking helped her sleep, so she was probably out. I stepped into her room and stood over Lisa, who was covered with a sheet. I shook her, but still no response. I relayed the information to my mom and she told me to let her sleep.

I started for the door and turned back just to see if she was faking. Part of me thought she WAS faking, because that's something she would do. So I walked back over to her and shook her again, but still no response. Still thinking that she was faking it, I reached down and pulled her sheet from her. Still no movement from her. I looked down, somewhat shocked as Lisa laid there on her side with one leg stretched across the bed. She was wearing only a night shirt which had crept up past her waist and her panties were fully visible. Although I knew Lisa was attractive, it was the first time I really looked at her in a sexual way.

Still not knowing if she was faking to be asleep or not, I reached down again and shook her from her hip. Still no movement. She was facing away from me, so I was really staring at just her body - her ass in particular. Because there was no response from her, I was convinced that she was really asleep and not faking it. I turned to the door and then looked back at her again, this time I had a different angle looking more at her pussy through her panties. I could see the crack over her pussy lips through her panties and my dick started to grow. It was the first time I had gotten sexually arouse from looking at my sister.

I turned and walked back to her bed, kneeling down next to her so that I could get a closer look at her pussy. Up until that point I had never seen a pussy for real, other than pictures or movies, and definitely hadn't touched one. I stared at Lisa's ass and panties, just inches in front of me. A REAL pussy. Not just some picture. She smelled good, just coming out of the shower, and my dick was fully erect. I grabbed my dick trying to ease the pressure that had built from within me.

I then reached out and softly touched her leg, this time not wanting to wake her. There was no response so my hand moved to her ass. I felt the softness of her panties and the contour of her beautiful ass. I then moved my hand down and rubbed her pussy. I can remember her pussy feeling very warm, much warmer than the feeling of her ass or outer thigh. I rubbed the length of her pussy, from the top of her ass to under her clit. I did this for a while and then had to see her pussy, under her panties.

I pulled her panties aside and stared, just inches from my very first look at a real, living pussy. Her pussy was smooth and warm. I ran my finger again the length of her pussy, feeling the softness. She did look amazing. I continued rubbing her and worked my fingers into the folds of her pussy lips. Her pussy was warm and wet. I brought my finger to my nose and sniffed. It smelled like perfume, or the shampoo she had just used. I then brought my finger to my mouth and tasted her wetness. I can remember that there really wasn't much of a taste, yet it tasted incredible. I returned my finger to her pussy several times, each time tasting her juices. Then I pushed my finger into her pussy. I can remember how tight her pussy felt around my finger, and how warm and wet she felt.

Looking back, I'm surprised that I wasn't more concerned that she might wake up. But I was lost in teenage hormonal lust. I wanted nothing more at that moment but to taste her, to actually feel her pussy on my tongue. But in the position she was lying in, it just couldn't happen. So I pulled her panties back into place, and then reached down and grabbed her leg and repositioned her so that she was lying on her back.

I can remember looking down at her and getting a disgusting sickly feeling in my gut as I looked at her face. At that moment she was my gross sister and I was nauseated. But then I looked down at her body laying there, her shirt pulled up to her skinny waste and clad in her panties, and my dick took over once again.

I reached over and pulled her sheet up over her face so that I didn't have to look at her face, but only her body and I quickly fell back into lust mode. I looked down, staring at her nipples poking through her thin white nightshirt. I reached down, lifting her shirt up, peering under to see her perfectly round tits. I pulled her shirt up so that her tits where in full view. My hand lowered and softly touched her tits, gently squeezing her nipples. My hand then trailed down to her panties and I gently touched her pussy through her panties. I then pulled the hem of her panties open, looking inside to see a small patch of thin pubic hair neatly trimmed above her clit.

My hand pushed under her panties and my fingers pushed into the folds of her pussy lips again. Her pussy was amazingly warm and wet. I leaned down again, smelling her pussy and getting a close look. I then pulled her panties to one side and just stared at her pussy. Leaning down I licked the length of her pussy. It was incredible.

I continued to lick her, pushing my tongue as far and as deep as I could into her pussy. I'm not sure how long I licked her, but I didn't want to stop. I was like a dog in heat. I started uncontrollably pushing my cock against her bed as I licked her. I began to get boulder and pushed my finger into her pussy, then two. I was mesmerized at what I was doing.

As I was pushing my finger slowly into her tight pussy, I began to think about fucking her. In no time I wanted nothing more than to fuck her. But I was afraid that I would wake her. And if she woke up, all hell would brake loose for sure. But I was possessed with lust and had to feel her. I pulled her legs up and spread wide. I knelt on the bed, positioning myself just between her legs. I looked down as she laid there, motionless. Her body looked so damn hot.

With my dick in hand, I slowly brought it to her pussy, softly rubbing it up and down the length of her pussy. I was still really scared that I would wake her, and didn't want to push too fast or far. I continued gently rubbing my cock against her pussy until it eventually was coated with her wetness. Then I did it. I started to push my cock into her, warm, wet pussy. I slowly pushed it in. It felt incredible. Warm, tight and wet. I slowly withdrew and then pushed all the way in. I repeated this maybe five times, fucking her, and then it hit me. Out of nowhere I had an intense orgasm. Uncontrollably I pushed into her as I came. I really don't know how she didn't wake, but she remained still through it all. I pulled out of her and left her room, not even thinking that my cum was imbedded within her, and most likely oozing out filling her panties.

The next morning she questioned if anybody had gone in her room. My mom answered that she did check on her when she got home, but then she asked my dad and I. I'm sure my face must have been three shades of red, but I told her that I went in to wake her when Mom had called but she was sleeping. I couldn't look at her for fear of what might happen, but nothing more was said.

A few days later, my sister was feeling much better. Because of what had happened, I started to look at my sister in a different way. The second time I had sex with her was several days after the first. I thought about it almost constantly after that first time, but there wasn't ever a good time to pursue it. It was actually driving me crazy. I wanted nothing more than to fuck her again.

Several days after the first time is when it happened. It was late and everybody was asleep in bed. I however was awake and horny as usual. I walked to the bathroom and passed by my sister's room. i was possessed by the thought and walked into her room. She was laying on her back covered with her sheet. I walked in and sat on her bed. She didn't wake up. I then pulled her sheets aside. Her one leg was slightly bent and her nightshirt was pulled up high so that I could see her panties.

I honestly don't know what took over me, but I reached down and gently touched her pussy through her panties. I rubbed her pussy, feeling he softness of her panties and the warmth emitting from her pussy. After a short time of rubbing her, she moaned and pushed her hips up to meet my fingers. I looked at her and could barely see she had briefly opened her eyes, but then closed them again.

I continued rubbing her pussy and she just laid there. Then her hips again pushed up to my hand. I started putting more pressure against her clit as I rubbed her. As I did her breathing became louder. She turned her head away from me and he hips began moving in more of rhythm. I continued putting gently pressure against her clit and then her body shook as she must have been having an orgasm.

It was almost when she was in the middle of her orgasm, that she turned on her side facing away from me. Not a word was said, but her heavy breathing still echoed in the quiet room. I sat there, on the edge of he bed with my cock painfully erect in my hand.

After a short moment I again reached down and started rubbing her pussy from behind. I pulled her panties to one side and felt her wetness. I then slowly knelt behind her and attempted to position my cock to her pussy. She shifted slightly which allowed me better access. I briefly rubbed the head of my cock on her pussy lips, coating it with her juices. I then slowly pushed my cock into her.

It was an incredible feeling. She was very tight, and wet and warm. As I pushed into her she let out deep breath. Her back arched as she pushed back against me. I withdrew from her and then slowly pushed back in, as deep as I could. She let out a soft moan. It was the best feeling I had ever felt. I pushed into her and she back against me. Then I quickened the pace and was hit with a very strong orgasm. My cock pushed as far and deep as I could as I emptied a full load of cum within her. When I was done, I pulled my cock from her and went back to my room. Not a word was said that night between her and I, but we both succumbed to evils of taboo incest.