Friend-turned-Sister

Sister: ‘Kor! I’m home. This is Xinni. Her sister is just following her here.’

I gestured an ‘OK’ sign to her without turning away from my computer, stuck in a web-conference. The sensible girls left me along and went into my sister’s room after a short orientation around my house. The meeting ended after an hour and it was only then I had the time to introduce myself proper.

Me: ‘Hey girls. Sorry I didn’t get your names earlier. I’m J.’
Xinni: ‘I’m Xinni, and she’s Wanni.’
Wanni: ‘Hi.. ‘

I waved casually to them and went into my room opposite them, unbuttoning my white shirt after the meeting. Though it was weird wearing a berms with a formal top, there was nothing more relieving than to get over the serious talk.

Wanni: ‘Umm.. excuse me.’

Turning around in my unbuttoned state with an iPhone in my hand, the petite girl in black denim shorts and a white spaghetti crop top appeared undisturbed.

Me: ‘Yeah?’
Wanni: ‘You want to get dinner together? The girls are hungry.’
Me: ‘Can! Let me change my pants first.’

Her body leaned against the door frame and did not seem awkward. I could understand what a girl her age have seen and just proceeded to remove my berms, changing into a pair of black pants. In a moment’s time, I had my wallet and phone stuck into the pockets, watching Wanni’s chest rise as she saw my complete gentleman’s look.

Wanni: ‘Wear so nice go tabao food ah?’
Me: ‘There is no such thing as overdressed la. Let’s go.’

We quietly left the house and took the stairs, since we only had to cover three floors. The walk to the kopitiam was a slow but interesting one, as she quickly chose a topic about relationships. Although she was attached, her boyfriend belonged to the unprepared one, devoting most of his time to games and partying. As for me, other than telling her I was attached, she was thew one doing most of the talking.

Returning home with three large plastic bags worth of fingerfood, there were no lack of thank yous and screaming, spoiling them with Singapore’s best street food. Wanni joined me in the living room while the girls ate, and it was hard not to eye the long legs that stuck out of her shorts. To get the cinematic mood going, most of the lights were off while HBO was on. Just imagine how romantic that was.

Wanni: ‘When was the last time you had sex?’
Me: ‘Wah. About two weeks ago. She went overseas after I finish my reservist. You?’

She only gave me a smile and slid the chicken off the satay stick in one move, placing the oily stick into a plastic bag. I wasn’t eating a lot then and could fall completely on my back when she leaned over for a kiss. In my attempt to dodge her, her chest accidentally planted onto mine.

Wanni: ‘Wei.. why you siam?’
Me: ‘How I know what you doing?’
Wanni: ‘Haha. Idiot leh you. Come up.’

We laughed in sync as we sat upright again, this time trapping myself by holding her hands. She literally pounced on me from the front and straddled herself over my lap, grinding her groin as she cupped my ears. My tongue automatically responded to her passionate kisses along with my primal instinct, almost letting my hormones loose.

She never let me shake her off and even guided my hands to her breasts, squeezing them to demonstrate how she liked it. I just keep massaging her soft B cups till she went to unzip it. Now, in the openness of the living room, I was attacking her nipples without any top on and the volume of her moans went up.

Me (whispering): ‘Shhh! Softer!’

A pair of giggling voices from my sister’s room got my attention and I couldn’t react to the two heads watching us, hands over their own mouths as the frolicking happened. Wanni moved away from my lap after some time and just stripped her shorts off. She helped me undo my pants in my frozen state and only when my dick was out, she realised her sister watching.

Wanni (shouting): ‘You two go back inside.’
Sister: ‘Kor.. oh horrrr!’
Me: ‘Eh eh eh! Don’t sabo hor!’

The bigger girl of the two (my sister) brought Xinni closer and all Wanni could do was to hop onto my groin. Hastily sitting down on my cock, most of our genitals were blocked.

Wanni (shouting): ‘Go away la.’

I sat up and hugged her body tight, before turning sideways to drop her on the couch. Pinning my weight on her, there was no escape as my hips started humping, squishing loudly into her wet pussy. I had to turn her head towards me to keep her from being distracted by the two, whom had gone quiet and came closer to watch.

One of Wanni’s legs were raised to her chest so I could ram deeper, making her moan in front of her innocent sister.

Wanni (hoarse voice): ‘You are so fucking deep!’
Me (calmly): ‘I know.’

Proceeding to close her legs towards the TV, we changed into doggy with our sisters standing motionless in front of her.

Wanni (moaning): ‘What are you looking at?’
Xinni: ‘Jie.. is it painful?’
Wanni (panting): ‘Yes.. very.. ‘

I slammed my hips harder into her ass and she groaned out of control. My determined body never slowed down as her vagina got tighter.

Wanni (moaning): ‘Fuck me deep J! It’s coming again!’
Xinni (whispering): ‘That is pain meh?’
Sister: ‘Shhh.. ‘

The next few minutes solely consist of just pure orgasms and noisy grunts from her, receiving the full impact of my violent thrusts. Her arms gradually retracted into a ninety degree bend and before I could figure her out, she had shoved my butt onto my leather couch.

Seating on her calves, her ass stuck out sexily over my groin and my meat stick magically appeared and disappeared into her.

Wanni (snarling): ‘You want to make me pai seh right? Huh?!’

Slapping noises came from our sweaty contact and the demonic side of her surfaced. She was raging with vengenance, but my sensitive cock couldn’t decipher it as ‘punishment’.

She slanted her body enough to expose our private parts, continuing to ride me in reverse cowgirl. Dirty moans came together with her non-stop rubbing of her clit, making me feel the wrath of her natural contractions. I totally felt like a male pornstar when she fondled my balls in front of their eyes, showing them the method to fuck a guy.

As she slowed down her body movements on top of me, I took the chance to grab her waist and jabbed my cock upwards. Sensing her vaginal muscles tearing apart, I pound right into her and lengthened her incoming orgasm. The regret came almost immediately when I passed my safety point, spiralling into limbo as my mind went white.

Me (groaning): ‘I’m shooting now!’

She did a little hop just in time for my dick to flick against her pubic region, and let her jerked the load out of me. Hot, sticky semen flew across the air and clung onto her belly. The only logical thing to do to squeeze her trembling boobs to ‘return’ her favour, and let her feel some pain.

Needless to say, we was drained after cumming and I fell on my back, with her joining me shortly after.

Sister: ‘Kor. I bring Xinni back to the room first.’

The two of us tiredly separated to get our clothes back on, and satisfied our other ‘hunger’. As the night came, Wanni went home with her sister but not before we exchanged numbers, so we could play outside on our own.

As for my sister, she didn’t say a word when she snuggled with me on the sofa after sending them downstairs. A type of cuddle we had never done before. Was she traumatised by what she saw? Or just disappointed in me?

Sister (whispering): ‘Kor. Do you feel good inside Wanni?’
Me: ‘Alright I guess. We both feel good ba.’
Sister: ‘Then can you make me feel good too?’

Her hand went over my thin sleeping shorts and gave my cock a squeeze, quickly turning it erect in her grasp. The long duration of my silence was her perceived signal to continue, and we joined as one in the comfort of her bed.

Unlike with Wanni, it was sensual between us, and there were no loud, forceful actions. Just slow, graceful strokes that sent her groaning deeply over and over again. This time, my cum landed on her face as she requested, for her to taste and feel the texture in her mouth.

Sister (whispering): ‘Thank you kor.’

That sentence never left my head as she repeated it each time after sex, helping me feel less guilty and more of ‘doing a favour’ than what the law defines underage, incestuous relationships as.

Morning Dew on Wood

Rachel walked into her sleeping brother who just returned home from a fortnight-long ICT. Holding a tray of porridge and fried fritters, she set the food down on his side, before noticing his raging hard on peeking from under his loose shorts.

Rachel: ‘Kor.. wake up.’
Brother: ‘Yeah?’
Rachel: ‘Breakfast.’
Brother: ‘Wah. Someone went out to buy food so early?’
Rachel: ‘And can you cover this?’

His eyes went to where she pointed and wriggled his shorts lower, while his dear sister sat properly on his bed. She had intended to dine with him and her own set of breakfast was on her side.

Rachel: ‘Do guys always get morning wood? Like all the time?’
Brother: ‘Yeah. I suppose so. Do you girls get something like that too?’
Rachel: ‘Not sure about others, but I do.’

A hearty giggle brought them back to their food and they finished it quickly, not surprising since he had not eaten outside food for that long. After putting the tray aside, he kept her waiting on the bed, to give her a little pin he bought in camp.

Rachel: ‘Oh my god! Thanks kor! Finally, the pin to complete my collection.’

The close siblings embraced each other with a forward lunge from Rachel, and her hips fidgeted on his awkward boner.

Brother: ‘Okok. Let me sleep for a while more.’
Rachel: ‘But kor.. ‘
Brother: ‘Yeah?’

She wrapped her hand around his erection and gently pulled on the soft cotton material, weakening him for a second before he realised what she did. When she stopped touching him, she wasn’t exactly done with it. As her shorts went down to the ground, a trimmed patch of pubs lined her groin to her pussy.

Brother: ‘Don’t do this. We’re related by blood.’
Rachel: ‘Only by blood right?’

She jumped on his broad chest and climbed over his waist, showing him the full glory of her parted legs. The moment her warm pussy touched his dick, did he felt how wet she actually was. It was hard for him to get her attention when she was looking at their genitals, about to join in a slow descend.

Rachel (whispering): ‘You’re hard and I’m wet. It’s a message for us right?’

His thick cock split those tight, raw folds of flesh apart and went into her, relieving his morning wood with a form-fitting, meat tunnel. At first he was relaxed (after waking up), and now, his mind was enjoying a different kind of pleasure.

Rachel straightened her arms on his chest and sat upright, rocking her ass as soon as she tied her hair into a bun.

Brother (grunting): ‘Are you going to do all the work?’
Rachel (panting): ‘Yes.. my own one BX.’

Her slender abs moved in waves, contracting and expanding to the depth of his entries. He helped himself to her ample boobs under her shirt, and drove her crazy with his strong nipple twists.

Unlike before he went for reservist, he felt bigger this time, and the early numbness had allowed him to last longer. The continuous stroking of her G-spot quickly caused her to fall on him, succumbing to the orgasm that drew most of her strength away.

Brother (groaning): ‘Want me to take over?’
Rachel (moaning): ‘No.. I’m not done yet.’

She bit her lips and sat up again, bringing her feet to both sides of his waist. Grinding her pussy back and forth, the increased tightness sent him straight to the end of the universe, exploding loud grunts at his sister.

Brother (exclaming): ‘I’m cumming!’

His biceps stiffened as he carried her off his groin, dumping her on the soft mattress next to him. Her elbow went to his shoulder and she pinned him down, taking back control of the dick she was riding seconds before.

Clenching her fist around his cock, he returned the favour by sliding his hand between her legs, and rubbed on her clit mercilessly. Fierce hissing noises came in their impromptu competition, attempting to get each other off in the fastest pace. Ironically for him, the faster she went, the less pleasure he felt.

Rachel’s legs closed in a flash as her body tensed up from the orgasm, knocking her onto her brother’s chest where her hand was barely moving.

Rachel (panting): ‘Kor! Not fair!’
Brother: ‘Just take your time. Don’t rush.’

She spent the next few minutes to rest and jerked him while at it, experiencing the rapid rises of his chest. After five minutes, he gave her back a pat.

Aiming his rod higher into the air, she kept her rhythm high and it worked like magic on his enlarging cock. A sudden thrust of his hips sent cum spraying into the air and landed inches from her face. Just load just kept oozing out until another pat on her back came, signalling the end of it.

Rachel: ‘Kor.. so much!’

She got up and played with his cum for a while, until he threw his bath towel at her.

Brother: ‘Don’t play anymore. Let’s go out for a movie later?’
Rachel: ‘Okay! I ask my besties along!’

He rolled around in his bed for a while more before getting dressed, to head out with his gorgeous sister wearing a mini, red sundress.

Wet Shavings

Sister: ‘Wei. Be careful hor.’
Me: ‘Don’t worry la. Having someone to shave is better than doing it yourself lo.’
Sister: ‘You also shave ah?’
Me: ‘Yeah. Keep clean ma.’
Sister: ‘Okok. Focus!’

I dragged the shaving blade across her groin for the umpteen time and her labia moved a little to tuck itself in, clearly worried about me. It took me another few minutes before I got her down to a baby smooth skin, even conquering the area close to her raw clit.

Me: ‘Hold the mirror.’

I proceeded to shift her delicate folds left and right to show her my work, and even lifted her puffy sides up.

Sister: ‘Woah. It’s really smooth leh.’

Her two hands ran down the sides of her slit and touched her exposed flesh, completely satisfied with the outcome. Once she started to stroke her clit, I got up and went to wash the razor, only to be stopped by her.

Sister: ‘Kor.. can help me apply aftershave?’
Me: ‘I don’t have any leh. Is it itchy?’

Right there, she raised her hand and showed me the webbings connecting her index and middle fingers, enlightening me in a single picture. I sat on the cold bathroom floor and aimed the shower head at where needed to be washed, brushing away the short bits sticking on her skin. After that, I gave her soggy, wet opening a few swipes before poking my finger into her, to have a thick, warm gel lubricating my entry.

The happy ‘customer’ of my service leaned against the wall next to the toilet and opened her legs wider, giving me ample space to finger her as she rubbed her own clit. There was no strong feelings at that point, treating it like a massage after shaving. The scene was like, the Malay uncle giving you a back massage after your haircut and beard-grooming, except this was more sensual.

After some time, like how nature intended, the gradual tightening of her pussy came with an orgasm she moaned out loud in the enclosed bathroom, making my boner harder under my wet sports shorts. As much as I wanted to bone her, sex was too much to think of in my state of tiredness.

Me: ‘Don’t you even feel wrong to ask your own brother to finger you?’
Sister (moaning): ‘No ah. Later I help you lor.’
Me: ‘Haha. No need no need. You save that for your boyfriend.’
Sister: ‘Boyfriend? Haven’t found one yet?’

After two orgasms, I retracted my hand and smeared her Durex lubricant-level juices around her shaved area, coating it securely where it looked reddish. She was finally done and I let her take her shower alone, while I went into my bedroom to rest for the night.

Just after I got comfortable lying naked waist down (due to my wet shorts), my door opened to a silhouette of my sister in a towel, clothes hugged in her arms. She stealthily closed my door and creeped up to my side, and climbed into bed with me.

Me (whispering): ‘Eh. I need to sleep now.’
Sister (whispering): ‘It won’t take long la.’
Me (whispering): ‘What do you want now?’

She was sitting by my side when the blanket was removed, revealing my dying erection since earlier. Our parents had long gone to bed and let us sleep at our own time, fully aware that youngsters nowadays spend a lot of time on their computers. For clarification, the Jhae-shave happened in the common toilet where it was furthest away from their bedroom.

I felt my cock cooled down in her washed hand, foreskin yanked downwards to let my sensitive area breath. A soft, spitting noise notified me that her saliva would be used, and groans forced their way out of my mouth the moment she started pumping. From the brightly-lit, charging-LED lights in the background, I could tell her knees were up but slightly spread, cold feet in contact with hairy calf.

My cock never felt bigger than this, having a young, juvenile hand wrapped around it and stroking it with care. Her erratic body movements joined me as I began shivering, drowning in the pleasure that was pulsating through my body. To think back, I was totally relaxed and did nothing more than holding her busy hand (at certain times), ready to let her complete my spiritual journey through my pee hole.

Me (groaning softly): ‘Mei! Keep going like this. I’m going to shoot!’

The tiny change in speed did not affect my intensifying mood much, but she had a bigger concern.

Sister (moaning softly): ‘Wait.. where are you shooting?’
Me (whispering): ‘Just stop once I tell you. I can clean myself up after that.’

She wriggled her butt a little and her fidgeting got more obvious, assuming she was masturbating faster too. Within a minute, my mind went blank and I muttered the only words that mattered.

Me (whispering): ‘Mei!’

She squeezed her fingers tighter and jerked even faster! My cock had past its safety mark and there was no stopping of the cum that shot into the air, landing on her cupped hand that was still moving. The liquid pleasure just kept oozing and all of a sudden, her head went over my dick.

Me (trembling voice): ‘Mei! Ahh!’

Her lips were grinding at the deadly (and usually hidden) ring of mind-blowing sensitivity, forcing my cock to deliver another few squirts. A loud slurping sound came and the cum around her fingers were sucked up, giving me a tingle of weakness as she lifted her head away.

Mei: ‘Ghor! ..Shho machu.. !’

She removed her towel around her chest and thoroughly wiped me down, before going out of the room. I could not move after that life-draining activity and was in a daze, until she returned in the short nightie she sleep in.

*Muacks*

Mei: ‘Goodnight kor. You’re slightly sweet!’

Her prance out of my room was in a much energetic one, and her door shut in the silence of the entire household now-sleeping. For the next ten minutes before I fell asleep, light, non-mind wrecking thoughts surfaced in my head. Tt wasn’t how the whole thing started that bothered me, nor was the righteousness of our act. It was the new definition of love, between siblings, beyond our daily, subtle acts of love. The bond we had translated into a strong feeling represented by orgasms we cannot deny. That was what my mind was soaking in.

Me (Whatsapp): ‘I love you mei.’
Mei (Whatsapp): ‘You just made me stop masturbating to reply you. ;( Love you too!’

Kor!?

Incest, ’nuff said.

Mum (moaning from room): ‘Oh yes.. go faster.. ‘
Voice (whispering): ‘Shhh.. not so loud.’

Christine woke up to the strange noises from her parents’ bedroom, aware that her dad was out on a business trip till a week later. If it was her mum masturbating, there wouldn’t be a second voice telling her to quieten down. Adjusting the loose collar of her sleeping t-shirt back onto her shoulders, she tiptoed out of her room and widened the gap into her parents’ room.

Catching her by surprise, her older brother’s unmistakable silhouette was moving energetically behind her mum’s bent-forward position, in full glory of the bed lamp broadcasting their shadows. The muffled moans her mum tried to hold in actually made Christine imagine how big her brother was down there, being able to please mum to a point her fingers clawed at the edge of the bed close enough for Christine to notice.

Brother (whispering loudly): ‘Mummy! I’m cumming!’

His hips slammed hard against her shapely ass and she plunged forward into the pillows, groaning in deep, trembling voice while he went for a few more deep thrusts. Right in front of the light, Christine watched in awe as his dick exited the sheath, completed overcast in darkness but looking sharp with a translucent strand of stickiness. Her mum then turned to him and sat with her legs crossed, squeezing his shaft from the base up, excreting a large blob of cum on the tip where her head blocked the light.

Mum (whispering): ‘I hope we didn’t wake your sister up.’
Brother (whispering): ‘What if she found out?’

Right there and then, her mixed emotions of anger and jealousy swung the door open, and her mum was quick to pull the sheets over her naked body.

Christine: ‘Mum! How could you?! This is incest!’
Mum: ‘Girl.. please listen to me. He is as big as daddy, and I misses him a lot.. that’s why.’
Christine: ‘It’s not about dad, it’s about me! I had so much respect for the love you had for me, but it is lust that you had for kor!’

Her brother draped a towel around his waist and walked up to her, hugging her from the back around her neck to comfort the shock she just had. His hard on was evidently pressed between her butt crack and he nudged her towards their mum’s outstretched hand.

Brother: ‘Mei, I didn’t know what mum wanted when she made me promise to make her happy. But when I saw how much more she loved dad whenever he came home, I realised what do people mean when they say ‘wrong is not the same as bad’. A part of dad is inside both of us right?’

Listening to his reasoning, she could understand it was just ‘material’ her mum needed during dad’s absence. Her brother did what was needed to keep her functional, and the sex she always overheard between mum and dad was nothing less than what she just witnessed.

Feeling his hands moving around her hips, she climbed into bed and gave mum the much needed assurance, letting her hold Christine like her baby girl. Brother got into bed behind his sister and she was sandwiched between the two warm bodies, feeling a pair of hands coming from behind around her boobs.

Christine (whispering): ‘Kor.. ‘
Mum: ‘Let kor make you feel what mummy felt. You will understand better.’

As her senses got clouded with sexuality, her hands unknowingly went to her mum’s breasts, kneading them like when she was a baby holding and drinking from it. Her shirt soon came off her body and she was placed flat on the bed, slightly turned towards her mum while her brother reached between her legs.

Brother: ‘You’re already wet huh?’
Christine: ‘How could I not? I saw what you did to mummy.’

His fingertips sent tiny shocks across her belly as they flicked her clit wildly, occasionally sliding along her wet slot teasing her with a shallow entry into her vagina.

Mum: ‘Come, lie on top of me.’

In the most motherly manner, Christine was held against her warm chest, lying on her boobs where the nipples were as hard as gummy bears. Feeling it brush across her face, Christine suckled on her mother’s tits and felt her brother’s tongue swiping her pussy, going up and down and touching her sensitive areas.

Mum: ‘Good girl. Ready for kor?’
Christine: ‘Kor will know better if I am ready right?’

His mouth left her groin and a pair of strong hands held her waist firmly. The thick, round cock warmed her entrance up as he pierced into her body, widening her love hole with the slow and careful entry. In under a minute, all of him was inside her and Christine had perched herself in front of her mum’s face, looking satisfied with a gapping mouth.

Mummy delicately held her cheeks and brought her lips onto hers, kissing passionately at the same time as her baby girl’s body started jerking. ‘Mmm.. mmm.. mmm.. ‘ escaped her blocked lips as his cock slid deep along her vaginal walls, stimulating her mind with the bumpy surface of his cock.

Intensifying thrusts caused Christine to lose focus on the kissing and she just hugged her mum tightly, moaning sensually into her ears as she expressed her pleasure through a massage on mummy’s boobs. Ten minutes into the sex, brother was overwhelmed by her increasing tightness following every orgasm. He had to pull out and stick it into their mum’s pussy for a short break, clearly built differently in terms of tightness and softness.

The older body was in fact narrower on the inside, but the muscles were significantly softer, applying a different kind of effect on his high-speed movements. Mum knowing that it was Christine whom needed convincing, only let him continued for a while before using her heels to tap his butt. In a flash, he was back into Christine, and moving faster than before after she raised her body on her fours.

Brother: ‘Mei.. I’m gonna pull out and cum inside mummy.’

He held her shoulders and hammered her hard for the next thirty seconds, throwing her into an orgasmic abyss where she was shifted beside them so he could cum into their mother. He wasted no time and rammed his cock into the comforted parent, rocking his hips at the same time rubbing his sister off with his hand.

After three minutes of vibration-style thrusts, he collapsed forward over his mum’s body and let her embrace him as the second wave flooded her pussy, topping up the first serving of creampie with a fresh set. His fingers never stopped moving on his sister’s clit and she came shortly after, wetting his palm completely with their first ever incestuous threesome.

Exhausted mentally and phyiscally, they could barely get into their positions on bed for sleep, and the lights were forgotten for the next nine hours. When day broke, everything returned to normal except for their new unspoken dress code, ranging from lingerie to nudity, but definitely much more lax compared to ‘before’.

After a week of nightly sex, threesome or just one-on-one, everything had to end when their father returned home. For the first night of his arrival, the sumptuous dinner filled them up with energy for what happened back home. While daddy and mummy got started with their sex marathon, Christine and her brother was in the same bed, sucking and licking and fucking each other unknown to their father who was groaning loudly like a bear and ‘raping’ their mum for the rest of the night – or day.

Brother’s Hotwife

After a night of BBQ and heavy drinking, Jason went to bed after reaching home, where his brother had his girlfriend over. Halfway through his sleep, loud fucking noises came from the room opposite his and the clear moans and dirty talks were getting his loin hard. Unable to relief his urge, he pressed his pillow against his ear and tried to fall asleep, until ten minutes later when his door opened.

Brother: ‘Did we wake you up?’
Jason: ‘Duh. So loud.’
Brother (whispering): ‘Eh. My girlfriend has always fantasised about being a hotwife. Like having sex with other but with my permission. You want to help?’

Jason: ‘Bro, you crazy ah? She’s going to be my sister-in-law leh.’
Brother: ‘Just this once la. No one will know.’

Jason couldn’t be anymore turned on upon receiving permission from his own brother, to fuck a girl almost five years younger. He got up and flipped his blanket away, to a bulge that his brother tried to ignore. Walking behind Jason, his brother opened his bedroom door for him and hid in the shadows, sitting on a stool that his girl used to reach the higher cupboards.

The sight of a drowsy, horny girl in a white nightie was too much for Jason to bear. How could he reject that offer to ‘help’ right? Jumping into the bed, he ran his hands up her smooth ass and lifted her dress to her waist. Slowly, he tugged her g-strings off and flipped her over, assured that she could not tell who he was in the dark.

Staying on his knees between her legs, he kneaded those handful of breasts till she was moaning again, nipples as hard as they could get in his rolling fingers. He glide down her perfect body to her groin and let her widening legs guide his fingers in, onto her clit that was as juicy like a freshly shucked oyster.

He carefully leaned over her small frame and tucked his head next to her ear, whispering in a breathless tone, ‘I am Jason’. Her arms immediately stopped his advance and responded, ‘where is your brother? Does he know?’ The only words that came out of him were, ‘no. He doesn’t.’

Going against her resisting arms, he spread his thighs to keep her legs apart, and pinned her hands over her head. Headed straight for her nipples, he sucked her tits hard and let the wild moans loose, in the presence of his brother who was enjoying the girlfriend-sharing scene in a corner.

When his cock came in contact with her clit, she was wetter than before and he forced his way in, letting out a few queefs to expel the air within. Her pussy immediately released squishing noises once his hips started moving, flashing an agonising look on her face under the LED light from the desktop CPU fans. No matter how hard he fucked, she did not moan any louder than earlier.

That alone told him how much she wanted it, even if it meant doing it behind her boyfriend’s back. Soon, the first orgasm hit her and she went completely quiet, strength leaving her body to a limp state.

Jason (whispering): ‘Do you want me to stop?’
Girlfriend (moaning): ‘No. Keep going. Help me change to doggie.’

The moment he pulled out, she turned over on her fours but kept her face buried in the pillows. ‘Argh!’, she groaned into the pillow as he plunged mercilessly into her pussy, splitting them apart with continuous, violent thrusts.

Her orgasms kept her drifting in and out of consciousness, but she never stopped moaning throughout the session. Jason was already at the edge of ejaculation when they changed to doggie, hanging dearly on the fact that her pussy had relaxed so much since the beginning.

Jason: ‘I’m gonna cum soon.’

He yanked his cock out of her despite her pleas to cum inside and went over to her head. Holding her head sideways, he stuffed her mouth full and engaged an autonomous act plugging her face with his cock, until he exploded all over her tongue. Her throat went on to swallow each waves of his cumshot without hesitation, keeping her mouth clear for more.

By the time he was done, her lips were wet and slippery, covered in a mix of saliva and semen.

Jason (whisering): ‘I’m going back to my room first. Don’t tell him about it k?’

He went to the door and held it wide, for his brother to crawl out before he left. The brothers only exchanged a smile once the deed was done, waiting for a while more before her legitimate boyfriend went back in.

Brother: ‘Why are you so warm and sweaty?’
Girlfriend: ‘I just had a wet dream. That’s all.’
Brother: ‘While I am suffering in the toilet, you are dreaming about sex? You little horny bunny.’

A few minutes later, sucking noises came through the bedroom doors again, for another half-hour of intense sex that Jason could ignore.

In the morning, Jason woke up to see a note on his desk, asking him to help watch over his girlfriend (who was still sleeping in his brother’s bedroom), and to accommodate her if she has any urges. In a way, letting his brother fuck his girl is better than her fucking random guys right?

Just to keep it within the family.

Dontcha

Ben: ‘Mei. Can I ask you for your breasts size?’
Sister: ‘Why leh? 32B.’

He walked through his sister’s opened doors with a cloth bag, placing it gently on her computer table she was at.

Ben: ‘I bought these for my ex, but she only wore them for me and didn’t like what’s left here.’
Sister: ‘Wah. So I become your rubbish dump ah?’
Ben: ‘No la. If you don’t want then throw them away lo. I still have somemore.’
Sister: ‘Don’t waste! I’ll look through them. Leave the bag here.’

Bearing no thoughts to the bag of lingerie he was ready to throw, he went back into his room and jumped into bed, resuming his game on the iPad. After a few hours, his sister knocked on his door, and in his sleepy voice he let her in.

Walking into his bedroom in a silk nightie, bright red bra straps lined her shoulders and he immediately recognised her outfit.

Sister: ‘Pretty?’

‘Pretty’, Ben sighed his word in a single breath and watched his sister climb into his bed. Unknown to her, his stretched-out arm had been lying under the sheet where she placed her knees over, greatly limiting his movements. Lifting up her nightie, the lacy red panties appeared over her smooth groin, without a hair of black among the tiny little holes.

Ben: ‘Okay. You go and use those clothes k? I’m going back to sleep.’
Sister: ‘Don’t be so lazy la. Dig out all her clothes for me leh.’

She yanked his blanket away and saw his flaccid cock lying sideways, semi-erect from the sleepiness and constant brushing across his blanket. Falling into doggie on her hands, the curious little girl went to his cock and flapped it up and down.

Sister: ‘Did you get hard looking at me? It’s getting bigger in my hand now!’
Ben: ‘Hey! Stop it. Get out now.’

In her grasp, the pink head popped out from the excess foreskin and turned into a smooth, hard rod, throbbing in her tiny hand. Before he could fight off those incestuous thoughts, he sat up and threw her onto his bed, sliding his hand under the dress and over her boobs.

Ben (whispering): ‘This is what you get for turning your brother on.’

Moans began surfacing as he kneaded her breasts, slowly removing the silkwear and lingerie off her flawless body. While his mouth went straight for her nipples, her hand never stopped fondling that long piece of life that had a heartbeat of its own.

Sister (whispering): ‘I’ve always fantasised about this you know?’
Ben (whispering): ‘I would be lying if I say I haven’t.’

The two siblings laid side-by-side as they massaged each others’ genitals, his hand finally on her shaved pussy that was getting wetter with each stroke.

Sister: ‘Put it inside me. You have a condom right?’
Ben: ‘Yeah. Since my ex didn’t finish it.’
Sister: ‘And I’ll be feeling that dick your ex always moaned so loud to.’
Ben: ‘Were we really that loud?’
Sister: ‘Yeah?’

The placement of the condom was the fastest he moved for the whole day, rolling it on in front of his sister’s bewildered look. When he got between her legs she spread wide for him, an irresistible urge made her even juicer. Without a need for lubricant, his rubberised cock popped cutely into her pussy, filling her sense of lovelessness slowly as each inch eased into her.

Once he was fully buried in her love, the gradual increase in speed threw them off their inhibitions. Sensual moans and groans filled up the bedroom as they perspired in love making, savouring the closeness they had held off for long enough.

In the beautiful exchange of bodily fluids, they swapped to doggie style, and there, he pumped her breaths out of that petite body his hands could not get enough of. Ramming faster and deeper, each thrust sent a tingle up her spine. Needless to say, orgasms went off like fireworks in her mind and their sex intensified.

Sister (panting): ‘Let me put on that dress. I prefer to do it clothed.’

Beyond that gentle pounding, she slipped her dress on and let him fondled her breasts from behind. Images of his ex appeared midway and he lost a bit more of himself. Flipping his sister on her back shortly after, he pushed her knees against her chest and hammered for all that’s worth, knocking her near-unconsciousness from the new-found burst of energy.

Ben (groaning): ‘Mei.. I’m cumming soon!’
Sister (moaning): ‘Spray it all over me. I want to see it.’

She pulled her shirt up as he pulled out, ripping the condom apart and positioned her palm faced-up. Once she caught hold of his slippery cock, he fucked her hand as fast as he was inside her earlier.

After three minutes, his shivering body was the final warning, to a stringy spray of cum across her chest and belly, filling her belly button up with his thick, gooey cum.

At last, their incest moment ended and she wiped his cum off with her dress, letting him put on her pre-loved lingerie for her. A short rest later, she was back into her room, leaving Ben to catch his breath and make sense of what just happened.

At around 4pm, before their parents returned, she put on her old school uniform that her legs had grown out of the short skirt. After a brief struggle with the handcuffs he forgotten in the same bag of worn clothes, she hopped back into his bedroom, delighting him with the sight of BDSM involving a student.

This time, he took the lead and threw her on his bed, ‘raping’ her twice (with condoms) before she truly fainted from the intense session. By then, he was completed worn out and fell asleep after he carried her into her room and replacing her creased uniform with a brown army t-shirt.

Don’t you wish your girlfriend was hot like your sister?

There’s Soap

At 6am, I woke up before my alarm went off and walked into the common bathroom in my boxers, the standard outfit I wore for sleep. Enjoying the comforting darkness in my sleepy eyes, I turned off the tap as I soaped myself up.

Right then, the lights came on and the bathroom door swung opened, my younger sister taking a step into the toilet before she realised I was there. Standing naked with my morning wood still up, I was certain it twitched when my sister’s top naked body appeared.

Sister: ‘Kor! Why didn’t you on the lights?!’
Me: ‘Shhh! So loud for what?’

She covered her chest with her towel and stepped back out, closing the door on the awkward situation. Then just five seconds later, she opened the door again and dashed to the toilet bowl, pulling her underwear down and relieving herself with a soft moan.

Sister: ‘I cannot hold it in liao.’

I quickly spun my back to face her then and I picked up my speed to rinse the soap off, while the peeing noise silenced. Sure, we had taken turns to use the toilet before, but it was the first time we were ‘doing it’ together.

Sister: ‘Kor.. lend me the spray.’

I paused showering and gave her the showerhead, still turned away and waiting for her to tell me she was done with it. When I got impatient and checked what she was up to, her body already soaked and she was about to soap herself (with our soap and shampoo hung next to the toilet bowl).

Me: ‘Can’t you wait till I’m done?’
Sister: ‘You’re done what.’
Me: ‘Not yet la. My butt? And in front.. ‘

She aimed the showerhead at me and I forced myself to turn around, letting her self-guide the erotic jets of water over my hardened cock. Besides the main lead, I also had to tuck each side of my balls to scrub the slippery coat of whatever off, in front of my wide-eyed sister.

Sister: ‘Is it always hard in the morning?’
Me: ‘Mostly?’

Naughtily, she aimed sprayed water into my face and I went blind, right after feeling fingers running along my shaft.

Me: ‘Wei!’
Sister: ‘Got soap la.’

She was pulling my foreskin back and rubbing the whitish dead skin off for me, unknowingly making my erection harder.

Sister: ‘Ehh.. don’t get turned on by your mei leh.’
Me: ‘Sisters don’t touch their brothers like that one leh. Okay okay. Enough.’

She got up and took over my shower spot as I threw my towel around my neck, in front of the mirror at the sink. For one, I have not shaved yet. Through the mirror, I was stealing glances at my sister, lathering herself unashamed, twerking to imaginary music.

Sister: ‘Kor, you’re not going to help me wash down there ah?’
Me: ‘Siao ah?’
Sister: ‘Ya lor. My kor where got so nice hor?’

I cleaned my face and razor before keeping them away, turning my attention to my sister who was so daring to say what usually was reserved for adults. While her face was wet (and eyes closed), I snatched the shower head away from her and wetted my hands. Quickly taking two pumps of soap, I grabbed her boobs and washed them for her, while facing a little fight to push my hands away.

Me: ‘You want this right?’
Sister: ‘Noooo!’

Her struggle weakened when I gently rolled her nipples between my fingers, causing her to reach for my cock blindly to avenge my bullying. As we made full use of the bubbly shower foam on each other, there was no denying that the mutual silence had a hint of sexiness in it.

Standing nipples to nipples, we were that close a proximity when I whispered for her to spread her legs. My obedient sister did exactly just that and I ran my fingertips down her clit, where circular motions caused her to moan even louder.

Pumping my cock in scented lather, I was as hard as a rock while she was as horny as a slut. Finally, after the longest five minutes, our biological clocks told us that we were running late if we kept playing. The nice, warm water washed the soap from our overly cleaned bodies and the redness of our genitals appeared uncannily, thanks to what we did that should never be done.

Sister (whispering): ‘Kor.. you’re so hard.’
Me: ‘Go sit down on the toilet bowl.’

She lowered the cover and I went on my knees between her legs, having her automatically spreading the delicate folds of her pussy as if she knew what I was going to do. Right on point, I buried my face into her wet skin and used my tongue to flick her clit, forcing her to press my face even harder into her groin.

Sister (whispering): ‘Kor.. yes.. there.. ‘

I kept sucking and teasing her clit till her legs clamped my head tight, signalling an orgasm that shook through her body. When I looked up at her, a refreshed, arms-stretching look put smiles on both our faces. She got up casually and went behind me, requesting me to sit on the toilet too.

Sister: ‘Tell me if I’m doing it wrong k?’

She sat crossed legged on a plastic stool and rested her head on an arm on my thigh. Jerking me for a while, it did not take long before a tiny tongue stuck out of her lips, tasting my pre-cum and then devouring it whole. A gasp sent me lying back and she bounced her head up and down energetically. I was holding on to the toilet paper dispenser with my life as she sucked my vitality away.

Me (moaning): ‘Oh my god.. you’re hitting all the right spots!’

She wrapped her index and thumb around the base as she lifted her mouth to focus on the head, part masturbating and part sucking me off. There was no need to guide her as she slowly pushed me towards the edge. My toes couldn’t free itself from the curling pleasure and the urge to cum just hit me in the face.

Me (whispering loudly): ‘Mei! I’m gonna cum! Argh argh.. ‘

Her mouth left my cock just in time to have my thick, gooey semen spray across her lips, twitching helplessly as she kept pumping her fist. Seeing her take delight in my most agonising moment, the rebellious expression on her face scared me for a moment there.

Once she felt no more power from my shaft, a final, upward squeeze emptied my meat tube and she was up on her feet. I gave my cock a thorough wash while she cleaned her face, stepping out of the toilet naked for our clothes. Still far from sunrise, we readied ourselves and left the house together, looking confident and satisfied with the pleasurably short morning workout.

Walking to the bus stop hand in arms, we were secretly excited about our adventure earlier. One that we can never tell anyone else.

Sister: ‘What time do you end work?’
Me: ‘1pm today.’
Sister: ‘So early? Wait for me at home k?’

I gave her a grin and boarded my bus, to the hectic work of making coffee for the office crowd. During the 5 hour shift, two of her sexy photos (taken in her office toilet) kept me going for most part. Once she was home, the small three room flat suddenly seemed bigger with a common activity to explore them again.

No sex – was the only rule we laid for ourselves, but it was constantly tested by my sister’s request to stick my cock under her pussy and between her legs to mimic ‘sex’. I was so sure accidents were bound to happen.

Camping Inside Sister

Kor (shouting): ‘Welcome back!’
Mei (shouting): ‘Come help me carry my bags can?’

He stopped his web surfing and came out of his room, to see his younger sister dragging a duffle bag while carrying a camping bag over her shoulders. He brought the bags into kitchen and placed them near the washing machine. She had gone into her room and the shower noise came shortly after.

Laying lazily on the living room couch, he continued browsing the web for his programming project till she came out in a fresh set of t-shirt and pair of FBT shorts.

Kor: ‘I’ve got food for you. Just press two on the microwave.’
Mei: ‘Woohoo! Your lunch ah?’
Kor: ‘Buy for you one la. I know you’re coming back today mah.’

She strolled happily to the kitchen and set the timer, turning to her bags of clothes. She had gone for a camp her school had organised for student leaders, spanning five days and a trek up a small mountain in Malaysia.

As the smell of food whiffed into her nose, she stuffed the last bit of her underwear into the machine and turned it on.

Mei: ‘Kor, I’m going to take a nap after this. So tired you know? I think there’s at least five blisters on my feet.’

She slid the plate on the old coffee table and was about to touch her feet, but he stopped her before she could.

Kor: ‘Eat your food la. I pop them for you.’
Mei: ‘Eh! Don’t ah!’

She took another bite off the skewer and chewed happily, while he took a closer look at the sores between her toes. Being an elder brother, he simply began massaging her feet, exercising his arms up her calves. Agonising moans came as he worked on her stiff muscles, urging her to finish her food fast.

Mei: ‘Kor! Massage me till I fall asleep leh. I need it badly.’

She shoved the oily plate of satay sticks to him and went into her room, and he made a quick rinse before returning them to the rack.

Back to her bed, he kneeled over her ankles and continued pressing, the only sounds being the whirling noise from the washing machine.

Mei: ‘Kor, what’s that smell?’
Kor: ‘Orange? I wanted to buy a candle vaporiser for you but I’ll have to keep getting candles. So I bought those oil sticks thingy for you.’

The fruity scent filled the room up with cosiness and slowly, his beloved little sister drifted off to sleep. He wasn’t really concerned about her being awake during the massage, since the point was to make her feel refreshed after she wakes up.

So he continued on her legs, moving up her thighs at a slow pace.

Mei: ‘Arhh.. ‘
Kor: ‘Did I wake you up?’
Mei: ‘No. Don’t stop.’

His hands were soon on her waist, knuckles sinking into her back. He was sitting atop her butt and the few accidental brushes across her ass showed him how firm they were. Playfully, he started raising her shirt to gain access to her fair skin, but there were no more movements or moans from her.

Her bra got hooked over his fingers when he tried to make a smooth transition, and the few ‘slaps’ irritated her.

Mei: ‘Kor.. you know how to unhook my bra? I don’t know why I go put it on at home.’
Kor: ‘Like this?’

The two hooks came undone and he was feeling her flawless skin on the back. Advancing sideways, he got closer to her sideboobs and she started twitching under him.

Kor (whispering): ‘Ticklish ah? I massage somewhere else?’
Mei: ‘Just massage anywhere you want. I like your warm hands.’

He shifted his whole body down to her legs and brought his fingers along, hooking onto her shorts that seemed to be the only thing over her butt. Without questions, she picked her hips up and he went on to strip her lower half.

Disappearing momentarily, he returned to her side with some lotion and rubbed it over her legs, intentionally focusing on her inner thighs. Like how Japanese ‘massage’ went, he was shoving his hand between her legs, right under her pussy.

Mei (whispering): ‘Kor.. I can’t sleep.’
Kor: ‘Why leh?’

He made another two strokes under her pussy and found some other ‘lotion’ wetting his fingers. She took her bra out from under her chest and dropped it over the bed, tugging her shirt so it would cover her cold waist.

Not wanting to put too much thought into this incestuous direction, he turned his attention to her pussy. Sitting next to her, he worked his fingers deep between her ass crack and arrived at her clit. A small vibrating motion sent her moaning and she was soon producing more lubrication than the lotion.

Lazily, she turned herself to the side and used his arm as a guide, to find his hips. She wriggled her fingers into his shorts and at that instant, felt his hard, strong dick in her palm. Her legs had parted to bend ninety degrees on one and the other resting straight on the bed. Enough space for her brother to sink his loving fingers in.

Inches disappeared into her pussy slowly and she found herself pumping his excited rod.

Mei (whispering): ‘Kor.. why you do this to me?’
Kor (whispering): ‘Cause I want you to be relaxed.’
Mei (whispering): ‘Can I lie on top of you?’

Their hands stopped fondling and she groggily slide her body over his. She used her hips to find his dick and when she did, lowered herself carefully over her own brother’s dick, much like in a sliding manner.

The tip had opened her up to a width that did not cause any pain, and when she felt the first bit enter her, it was a cling-wrap kind of fit she experienced. With her love, his dick slipped easily into her, and it was sensation to feel the involuntarily squeezing coming from his little sister.

The throbbing of his cock warmed her up well and her body was reacting to it as though they were made for each other.

Mei (whispering): ‘Kor.. let me lie down on the bed.’

They hugged tight and did a rollover, pinning his full weight on Mei for a brief moment. He picked himself up and let his hips work, driving his stick into the puffy discreet sandwich their parents made.

Mei (moaning): ‘Kor! You’re so deep inside me!’
Kor (groaning): ‘You.. are.. too.. tight.. ‘

No more words were exchanged as he went at his fastest speed, bombing her with orgasms that came one after another. Her strong arms showed her prowess by the reddish marks on his arms, but her pussy was still drooling non-stop.

The relaxing of her vaginal muscles allowed him to go super fast at certain periods, keeping her at the edge of unconsciousness that never seemed to happen. Just as he sensed her tightening again, he slowed down to make long strokes, stretching her innards as far as he could reach.

Mei (moaning): ‘Kor.. cum.. I can feel you scratching me inside.’
Kor (grunting): ‘And I can feel how smooth you are inside.. ‘
Mei (moaning): ‘I can’t take it anymore. I am going crazy.. ‘

He opened her legs up wide and plunged his tool perpendicular to the bed, like a piling jackhammer.

Kor: ‘Okok.. I’m going to cum.’

He pulled out all of a sudden and sat at her feet looking lost. She crawled over to him and pushed him back on his elbows. Her fingers went around his dick once again and began jerking, mouth hovering inches away.

Kor (panicky): ‘Shooting! Shooting!’

Like it was his first ejaculation, she was actually amused by his ‘loss mode’. She covered his pee hole with her lips and pumped him for every drop’s worth. The panting and heaving boy seemed so helpless when he came.

Half a minute later, she slipped her lips a little deeper and contained all of his semen, pulling her head away with a single strand of evidence from his dick.

The brother watched his sister step out of the bedroom into the toilet, and collapsed on the bed when she washed her face.

Kor: ‘So you spit it out?’
Mei: ‘Why? You want to drink ah?’
Kor: ‘No lah. Just asking.’
Mei (whispering): ‘I swallowed a bit, it tasted weird but wasn’t bad. So I swallowed all lo.’
Kor: ‘Haha. So cute ah you. I come back later with dinner k?’
Mei (shouting): ‘Wei! My shorts!’

He slipped her pink FBT shorts over her legs and went back to his room, scheduling a McDonald’s delivery with her favourite food for dinner on the computer.

Still covered in his sister’s saliva, he decided to keep the ‘moisturiser’ on for a while more. Or at least till it was time to ‘re-apply’ it.