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Reassure your Sister

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As your eyes adapt to the darkness in the room, you managed to distinguish the silhouette of your sister on her bed. The door gives you enough light to see her sleeping on her side, she had removed her dress and put on a nightgown, but was lying on her bed over the covers, like she just drop there, you could also see the wet spots she’s left on her pillow, as she cried herself to sleep.

The weight of your guilt was almost too much to bear. You had never intended to harm your sister, and yet you had brought her nothing but suffering all her life. You had taken advantage of her, abandoned her, force her into a loveless marriage, and unburden all your problems on her. And she had been silent all those years, she had loved you back, accepted your abandonment, endure her marriage, and never once complained about raising your children. And now she was scared you would leave her again, even hate her.

You had to make things right, she was the only thing of any worth in this despicable town, and you wound’t leave her alone anymore. You had been softly caressing her cheek while you pondered your future, drying her tears. Her face was a bit longer and more angular, but it was still the same face of the girl you gave your virginity to, your first lover, perhaps your only real lover.

You lifted her sleeping body to tuck her into the sheets, she was heavier than before, but her body still still felt warn in your arms. You lay her down as softly as you could, covering her with the sheets. She made some noises, but didn’t woke, her face had gained a troubled look, like she was reliving all her troubles. You couldn’t leave her like that.

Carefully you took your clothes off, leaving only your briefs, and got into bed behind her, putting your arms around her and bringing her close to you. Her body was warm and soft, and you had to maneuver a bit to prevent your erection from poking her. Right now you didn’t wanted sex, you just wanted to comfort her.

“There, there,” you said softly in her ear, as she continued to groan in her sleep, “I’m here, Triz, nothing can harm you,” you assured her, remembering how she sneaked into your bed as a little child to sleep with you when she had a nightmare, before you started your illicit affair; afterwards she continued to sneak into your room, but there was little sleeping involved, “I’m not going anywhere, I promise.”

You felt how Triz’s breathing slowly relaxed, and she stopped grunting. You kept hugging her close to you and murmuring comforting words in her ear. You really didn’t noticed when sleep took you over.

You woke with the warm body of your sister still in your arms, her smell permeating your senses, bringing you back to those few morning, years ago, when you awoke in this same position. You then noticed a pleasant sensation on your still erect member, as a soft hand caress it with care.

“Johny? are you awake?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Thanks for staying with me,” she said, turning her head to look at you. You could see she had new tears running on her cheeks.

“I’m sorr—”

Before you cold finish, she joined her lips to yours in a passionate continuation of your earlier kiss. The taste of alcohol was almost gone from her breath, but her passion was just as high. Again you moved your hands down her body till you find the end of her nightgown and pulled it up, caressing her naked legs and thighs, all the way to her hips, discovering with pleasure she wore no panties to bed. “Mmmmm,” she expressed into your lips as your fingers finally found her heated center.

Her hand wasn’t idle all this time, caressing your cock with practice ease, smearing your precum all over its length and forcing you to grunt into the kiss as your tongues danced with each other. Your fingers found her clit under her pubic hair, and that gave you pause, last time you had done this she only had a scarce tuff beginning to grow there, but this was now the body of a woman. As you guide a finger inside her pussy, you also noted how easy it slipped inside, how big her pussy lips felt and how wet she was.

Without breaking the kiss you rolled on top of her, taking your member in hand and in one swift motion slid into her until your balls touched her body, as both of you moaned into the kiss. Her arms came around you, pulling you to her, forcing you to go even deeper before you could start moving. You could feel her breasts under her nightgown pressing against your chest. It was both a wonderful experience and at the same time a disturbing one.

There were so many things wrong with what you were feeling: her pussy was way too loose, way too deep, it didn’t squeeze your cock like a glove, like it did all those years ago, and you couldn’t even reach her cervix, which would have made your younger sister give small and cute screams each time you knocked on the end of her vagina. The feeling of her breasts was also wrong. The weren’t big, but they were there, a thorn in your memories of her slim body sliding against you, where only her hard nipples made themselves knew against your skin.

But at the same time it was all familiar. Her passion was the same, the naked desire that drove her to your bed time and time again, her kiss was exactly as you remembered, with her tongue tasting yours and never letting go. Her sound were the same, those whimpers as your cock dragged her clit when you forced yourself in, the grunts when your balls kissed her ass, the moaning when you go back and her muscles fought to keep you in. And her smells were exactly the same, the smell that you could only associate with home that was in her hair, in her lips, then the smell of her sweat as her body climbed the road to orgasm, the smell of her excitement that steadily grew as your fluid dripped on the bed.

If not for all this, you were sure your erection would have left you long ago, turned off by the body of a grown up woman. For the first time in your life, you weren’t fucking only for the physical pleasure of it, or the thrill or defiling a young body, you were actually making love with someone you care about beyond her body, and so you could forgive all her physical imperfections, and pour your body and soul into giving her pleasure.

As her cries in your lips began to change peace you knew she was close, and you weren’t far behind. You took her hips in your hands and forced yourself as deep as you could, releasing her lips as she began to tremble under you. You screamed at the same time as her pussy convulsed around your spurting member. You pushed once more, and you finally felt your tip kiss the end of her pussy, as your next spurt was deposited in the mouth of her womb, while your sister squeezed you, begging you to keep going.

After your last dribble of sperm left your balls and your sister began to relax, you renewed your movement, taking your arms down to attack her clit. Triz covered her lips in her hands, trying to keep her cries down now that your lips weren’t covering hers, “Ohhh, yes. Please keep going, Johny, you don’t know how I’ve missed this.”

You didn’t disappoint, grabbing her nightgown and lifting it till her breasts were visible, you lower your lips to them and began to suck with energy. Last time you’ve done that you had to fight to keep her small nipples in your lips, even though they would grow and get hard after Triz had an orgasm, they wanted to escape your lips. Now they were big and much softer, much easier to grab and suck on, but again they were your sister’s, and that was enough.

Your soft cock slipped out of her, but your hand continued working on her clit while your lips, mouth and teeth kept her nipples busy and your sister squirmed under you in what she had once described as a continuous slow orgasm, directing your head from one nipple to the next whenever she got sore, and making all those lovely sound you had missed during your long absence. You kept this attack until again her cries changed and her movement grew. When you thought she was closer to her peak, you took two fingers and quickly inserted them into her pussy, pressing her clit from inside and outside at the same time. Triz cried out as the orgasm sneak upon her, her body rigid under you while you kept the pressure on her throbbing clit, your hands dripping with her juices. You could also taste something new while her breasts joined in her pleasure, and you wondered if you had had your first taste of milk, or if it was something else.

But you both knew there was more to come. Just as her peak began to ebb, you left her nipple and slowly moved your lips down, leaving behind a trail of small kisses over her chest, navel, belly and pubis, until your lips jumped over her clit and began to cares her pussy lips. Triz moaned again, opening her legs to give you space, you planted a series of kisses on her still trembling pussy.

She had changed a lot down there. Her lips were much bigger than you remembered. You didn’t even had to fight with them so they would reveal her pink interior. Again you noted that if this weren’t your sister, the sight would be more of a turn off than anything, but once more it was her taste, her smell that drove you forward. This was the first pussy you had ever tasted, the first one that had cum right on your tongue, and it still had that same taste, the excitement of a young girl that wanted her brother’s approval.

You lapped at her like the fountain of pleasure she was, alternating between her lips, her mons and the interior of her vagina. You didn’t care if some of the liquid there was your own sperm, all was tinted with her own flavor, and you lapped it like the delicacy it was. Even her pubic hair wasn’t enough to turn you off now. When her hands finally found your head and she started to press you into her center, and only then, you moved your attention to her clit, sucking on it, making it dance with your tongue, and enjoying the cries of pleasure that she was unable to contain.

You let her ride her third orgasm without leaving her clit, prolonging her peak as long as you could, until her own hands pushed you away, while she begged you to stop. You then retraced your steps up, again kissing all the way, stopping only to suck a bit on both her nipples, and returned to a warm kiss as your new erection found it’s mark almost by itself and sank into her warm and wet passage.

“How I’ve missed this,” murmured Triz in your ear as you began to move inside her. This was not a frantic copulation like the first one, this was lovemaking for the sake of being closer.

“Me too,” you agreed, kissing her ear, “I’m sorry I left you, I should—” Triz interrupted you by clamping her pussy around your member, a trick you’ve forgotten she could do.

“If you forgive me… I will too,” she said softly.

“Mmmmm… there is nothing to forgive…” you managed to respond with her passage massaging your cock.

“I lied to you about the twins… your daughters,” she said, the sadness and fear leaking into her voice.

You kissed her long and hard, trying to convey your love for her, to make her forget her doubts, “You did that to protect me,” you said, “I know, you were always looking out for me, I’m just happy to meet them now,” you said giving a hard push inside her.

“Ohhhh!” Triz moaned, “So what now?” she asked, “are you really staying?” she asked, kissing your neck.

“Yesss,” you said, “if that’s what you want,” you could feel you were getting closer, and you tried to slow down, you weren’t sure how close Beatriz was, but you wanted to wait for her before filling her tummy again.

“Will you be a father to Amelie and Eveline?” she asked between moans, she was getting closer. The image of your unknown daughters walking down the hall in nothing but big shirts, their asses almost visible, made your cock twitch inside your sister, and you knew you could not hold back.

“Yessss,” you moaned, as once again you filled your sister’s pussy with a big steam of brotherly seed. As the last squirt left your cock, you could feel Beatriz tremble under you, as she also reached her peak, her pussy massaging your softening member, in a much more controlled orgasm than her previous three.

You kissed her again, and tried to move down, to again began to suck on her nipples. Your last night together, almost ten years ago, you had repeated that pattern four times before sleep finally claimed you both. This time tough, Triz stopped you from continuing, “Wait… just keep it in… it’s not my birthday.”

She was right, having sex all night, giving her as many orgasms as her body could take and filling her womb to the brim with your seed was an event reserved for her birthdays. Most other nights you had to settle for a quick fuck before you each went to your rooms, but that was ancient history, “I owe you a lot of birthday presents,” you retorted, but stopped trying to move, just letting your member plugging her pussy and keeping your warm seed inside.

“The last ones are still sleeping next door,” she said, and you could feel her tensing a bit under you.

“Am I too heavy?” you asked, removing your weight from her.

“No… It’s just… I didn’t thought we would do this… I haven’t done it in so long… You… you might have given me another bundle of joy, today.”

Your cock twitched inside her, trying to regain force even after two ejaculations, “Sorry… I didn’t thought…”

“It’s Ok, I wouldn’t have stopped you either way… I really needed to feel loved once more,” she snuggled against you, and you noticed your member had indeed managed to stay a little hard inside her.

“Can you… can you fix it?”

“If I’m pregnant there is little I can do,” she said, her tone a bit sour, “even getting condoms for Brad was an odyssey,” she kissed you and relaxed against you, “at least you’re not going to disappear in the morning, right?”

“Never!” you assured her, “if you want I’ll even quit the school to be with you!”

Triz laughed, her body moving under you, forcing your cock once more inside her, “you really are dumb, Johny” she said, kissing you again, “I want you to be happy, and we both know we can’t be together,” she pushed you to the side, being careful to keep your member inside her, until you were lying side by side, “if I’m pregnant I’ll just make a surprise conjugal visit to brad,” she continue the motion until she was on top of you, sitting on your hardening cock, “all I want is for you to be close, even if you have to imagine I’m Amelie while you fuck me,” with that she started moving, dragging your member on her pussy.

Her nightgown had come down, and in the low light of the room, it wasn’t hard to imagine the girl riding you was one of your daughters, specially as Beatriz began to talk with a childish voice, marked only by those cute moans you loved so much.

“What are you doing, daddy?” she asked, pushing your member as deep inside as she could, “Did you just took my virginity?” she then started moving from side to side, and you could feel the mouth of her cervix kissing your glans, “Are you gonna spurt the white pee that makes babies in my little tummy?” she asked in that cute little voice, while her hands traveled to her navel, pointing to where her womb was already filled with your seed, “Do you want my belly to grow big with your baby inside it?” she added, moving up and down on your cock.

That was too much for you, you hold her hips in both hands and pulled her down while your cock spurted for the third time inside her. The orgasm was forceful and even painful as your member tried to give up more sperm than your ball had in them, “Yesss, yesss baby… take my seed! I’m giving you a baby!” you said, gone into the fantasy.

Triz fell down on top of you. You weren’t sure if she had had another orgasm or not, but your cock was done for the night. It painfully retracted from her love hole, followed by a small river of your seed.

“Triz… I…” you started, wanting to make some kind of commitment.

“Sleep now,” she said, hugging you, “we’ll talk tomorrow.”

• Feeling as satisfied as you could remember, you let the sleep take you over.