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Boring Saturday

The Saturday couldn’t get any worse without any activities or plans. Joan was tired of touching herself, since she had been at it after she woke up. Feeling lazy and wet, there wasn’t anything else at home to entertain her, maybe except her silly younger brother, whom could always be heard masturbating without closing his doors. Once or twice she peeped to see how he does it, and it wasn’t much different from how her ex-boyfriends did it too, just stroking it up and down. Though there was one thing that was bothering her. How can her brother, who is merely 13, possess a tool, that was the same size as one of her largest ex’s.

*knock knock*

Brother: ‘Yes Jie?’
Joan: ‘Can I ask you something?’
Brother: ‘Wait ah.. ‘

Ruffling of clothes could be heard and a piak sound of the waistband slapping onto the empty stomach was most obvious, he was naked behind the doors, or at least half naked.

Brother: ‘You can come in now.’

A box of tissue lay on the other side of his bed, while he hid the lower half of his body under the blankets. The smell of sex, masturbation, sperms, pre-cum was unmistakable.

Joan: ‘Can you do something for jie?’
Brother: ‘Yeah?’

There wasn’t anyone to stop her even if she knew what was going to happen was wrong, her curiosity and sexual urges were killing her. After all, which brother would expose his sister’s pleasurable deeds right?

Joan: ‘Can I see your penis?’

Her brother pulled away his blanket and showed her his rock hard dick, throbbing calmly in anticipation. Dressed in a 30% translucent white sleeping gown, he couldn’t resist the physical arousal too. Joan was the type of girl who would lock her room when she sleeps, so she could be naked, or play as sexy as she liked, but never once her brother saw her in this light. The tiny thongs she wore did not cover her entire pussy, but just the clit and then it went between her butt. The waxed lips were moist with lust, and there was nothing like prickly stubs.

Joan: ‘I’m going to hold it k?’

Her eyes gleamed as the pulse within his manhood got stronger with her fingers wrapping around it. It continued to enlarge to a point – her index and thumb could not reach each other. Somehow, her pussy was reacting in response to her brother’s dick, that size proved a new challenge, not to her mind, but her body. Joan’s mind was always wanting it, and her pussy was relaxing and lubricating itself to the max.

Preparing to spit in her hand, her brother stopped her before presenting a bottle of apple flavour lub to her.

Brother: ‘I’m sorry Jie, I do fantasize about you too. And I know you love apples.’

Smiling sweetly to her cute little brother, she took the bottle and coated her hand well. As her fingers got in contact with him again, his lips parted and moans escaped freely. Every up and down stroke, his hips would wriggle sexily. Teasing his mushroom head would throw him off balance and send him into a frenzy of struggle. This foreplay was the first and probably the most stimulating he would come across in his life. His dick kept enlarging till she could no longer hold her monster in.

Pushing him onto the bed, she climbed to his face and sat, positing his mouth right below her pussy, dripping with juice and the little warming lub she used on herself. His mouth worked like the butterfly vibrator she had, flicking her clit up and down without rest, done with constant speed and force. How could her brother be any less horny than her, it was in their family’s blood. As his tongue searched into her love hole, it was already drooling long strands of cum into his mouth, quenching his thirst for her.

Wading backwards to his dick, it was the moment of truth, the rock hard dick of her little brother, versus the petite, ever-innocent looking pussy of Joan. She lowered herself onto him and the size of it was scratching against her vaginal walls like never before. It was filling her up completely, stretching her close to her limits. It was larger than comfort, beyond her mind’s and body’s tolerance. Immediately after it went inside her, she was in a trance state.

Unable to focus, salivating onto her night dress, her head backwards, eyes rolled, hands floating mid air. Her brother nonetheless was in a similar state, but with more control. His hips was struggling to cope with whatever movements she made, after all, he was the largest her sister had encountered, and he was making it worth every single second inside.

Grinding his hips upwards, a wave of humming and moaning could be heard from his sister, while he pushed his dick in and out, her hips was gyrating in sync, squishing his penis with juices, partial warm and the rest wet and messy.

Brother: ‘Jie! You’re too tight!’
Joan: ‘It’s you! Too big!’

The two underaged, bodily fluid-covered bodies were onto each other, transferring souls and lust back and forth, kissing each other like long lost lovers from many lives ago. The intensity was beyond description. Pounding from doggie style to spooning, to fucking in the living room with no regards to sleep-in neighbours, the two were suppressing the urge to climax. Joan didn’t had an issue orgasming though, but it was more of her brother. 13 years of pent up sexual hunger, to be released in a day, under a few hours. He could go on for a long time.

Never in his imagination this would come true, but now that it had happened, he better not wasted the chance. Getting into doggie again, his dick getting tired from the wetness and resistance to cumming, there was no rubber between the two siblings. He rammed hard into his sister once again, sending her into a series of screams and diving in and out of near-unconsciousness.

While the sister convulse away, the brother was close to unleashing his load. 40 minutes of sex seemed too long for his comfort, and his virgin sexperience is going to come to an end.

Brother: ‘Jie! I am cumming soon!’

With that, he yanked his member out and replaced it with two of his fingers into sister’s pussy, continuing the orgasms. Still, dicks could not be replaced with fingers. Finally after a few minutes, Joan recovered enough energy to guide her brother’s dicky in again, this time, for clearing the ‘phlegm’ out of it into her.

Joan: ‘Shoot into me. I want it all. No buts.’

The hammerage came again, pounding her butt hard, dipping mercilessly in and out of her, forcing whatever juices left in her out. The break she took increased her sensitivity and she was running on the last lap of her energy.

Joan: ‘Fuuuu…. ccckkk… ‘

Squeezing her pussy walls with the last bit of force, her brother’s thrust hard into her, spraying the hottest, thickest, juiciest load of cum into her womb. Every of the 7 or so rams were equally fulfilling, topping her tank to the max till it overflowed.

Collapsing onto her brother’s bed, the scent of him was still stirring her pussy, contracting and expanding uncontrollably, from the cum and soreness of the sex. He too, was exhausted, heaving and puffing, watching his twitching dick leak the remainants down the shaft.

Joan: ‘Let’s not waste it.’

Without hesitation, she took his dick into her mouth and sucked it clean, taking every bit down her throat without wastage. Even the excess sperms that got out of her pussy was collected and swallowed hungrily. Still sucking on her little brother, his dick was shrinking from tiredness and madness of the intense sex.

*knock knock (loudly)*

Joan: ‘Di! Wake up! Time to go tuition le! It’s noon already.’

He woke up to find a mess under the sheets, with a huge load of cum all over himself and the bed. What a waste..

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Drugs and Sex

After our standard love-making session, Kelly and I fell asleep on her bed. That intense night came from the ‘little’ sip of alcohol which I didn’t handled well, driving my hormones up the wall. I only had one shot, but due to the drink, it well lasted as long as an average Vigra. As my eyes closed wearily, those random thoughts about the breathtaking experience earlier accompanied me into slumber.

It didn’t feel long before a raging headache came and as we all know, aspirin and water would do the job. The moment I stepped out of Kelly’s room, the sight of her younger sister caught my eye.

Kim: ‘Wow. Are you okay?’

Me: ‘Not really. You’re Kim right?’

Kim: ‘Yeah. I think you should just sit down here. Umm. Panadol?’

Me: ‘Yeah. Thanks.’

The alcohol stench was still on me, probably transferred from Kelly’s body to mine. Kim didn’t take long to return and I popped the standard white pill into my mouth. Gulping down water to flush my system clean.

Me: ‘Thanks again Kim.’

As I headed back into the room, I thought I saw her popping the same pill into her mouth before swallowing. Anyway, I crashed back into the bed and my head was beginning to cloud once again. After a long moment, I realised I couldn’t fall into deep sleep, but felt somewhat light and very positive. Exactly like I knew I was doing something right! Wait. What did I feel again?

Light from the door gap flooded my vision as it creaked open. There was another problem bigger than this. Blood was rushing downwards too, and I knew I had to calm down. A dark figure then stopped right at my head, beside the bed.

Kim: ‘Shhh..

She slid her hand under the blankets and began stroking my stunned penis. After a while, she decided to find out for herself if I were at my biggest, using her mouth of course. Her head disappeared beneath the sheets and the warmness was soothing. It felt like it had been ignored for a long time, and this is its first rising. The speed she went at was moderate, not too fast to trigger any misfire, nor too slow beyond my comfort.

After that, she climbed onto the bed and lay over my body, whispering the sexiest *Mmm.. * into my ears. Her body then climbed over mine, and without much effort, I could feel her relaxed muscles coating juices over my little tensed one. The moment of truth came when she started riding me. It wasn’t wild nor rigid, just sliding her hips up and down across my groin, feeling the tip of my member hitting her G-spot and savouring the brush of my bloodshot shaft against her walls within.

On my side, I wasn’t even sure if I were alive, or in heaven. The feeling was out of this world, as though I was constantly cumming. On and on for as long as she went. Kelly was dead drunk and asleep, not even any movements throughout the whole time. After what seems forever, she got tired and pasted her sticky bod on mine.

Me: ‘My turn now.’

She took over my spot on the bed and supported herself on fours, taking the cue as full control was mine, I twirled my dick head around her anal door before ramming it into her pussy, not intending to give her a break. I bet Kim must have felt what I felt, but had even more intense on-going orgasms.

The *piak piak piak* sound went on and on, sometimes with her culling like an innocent slut, well, I don’t even know how that term came together. All along, I was surprised how her drunk sister could sleep through that bouncing on bed. And talking about surprises, my dick lasted longer than my drunken sex. How is that even..?

As the clock chimed four, my little cock says go. I was ready to, but definitely not into this little hot thing.

Kim: ‘Stop stop. I can’t take it anymore.. ‘

Like yeah! Isn’t it time? I pulled it out of her and her tiny frame collapsed face first onto the pillow.

Me: ‘Kim, where do I.. ?’

She caught my dick with her hands before turning her smiling face towards me. Pointing my dick at her sister, I thought it was a good idea too. As Kim jerked me off, I lowered her jaw and spill my load into her, after I was done, Kim took her panties and caught the drippy drippy with it.

Watching Kelly for a response was fun, and could never prepare for that moment she swallowed. As my high was over, I got into bed with Kelly beside me, and Kim on me, snoozing off to the next morning. Drowsily, she mumured what I wished I didn’t know.

Kim (mumuring) : ‘You like the ICE?’

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Double Temptations

How could Shane resist when his sisters’ panties lie around their room without anybody around? His two sisters were aged, 16 and 17, a period where puberty was long passed and other magical changes happen to their bodies and womanly scent. Making sure all the rooms were empty, he was now certain he can enjoy the both of them.

Taking a faded red Hello Kitty design panties, he closed his eyes and took a whiff. Without caring what she did in it, covering his face with it sounded sick.

*long sniff* ‘Ahh.. Erica.. ‘

Erica was the elder between the two sisters, and looked more on the beautiful side. She wasn’t much of a head turner, but the current third year relationship she was going through made her a keeper. A dancer, surfer, her sports kept her in shape and tanned.

If only.. Shane thought to himself.

Erica was asleep on her bed, knocked out from the dance competition she had been training so hard for, and won. Shane walked into her room and sat beside her. Despite the afternoon heat, she was sleeping soundly, smelling fresh from the quick shower she took.

Shane: ‘Erica? You asleep? Want lunch?’

The light snore was his answer. Lifting her blanket from the side, he took a peek at her long legs, up to her thighs, where her t-shirt covered. Slowly lifting it up, her bare pussy was so inviting and there was no one around to stop him. Placing his hand on the lower thigh, he placed his face near to hers, partially covered by her long brown hair and took a whiff of his dear sister. Sliding his hand up at her legs, his middle finger reached her slit in seconds, and began digging for the jewel.

Suddenly, Erica straighten her legs and paved his way for more convenience. Having rest his fingertip on her clit, he lightly fondled it. Erica’s body stirred and she opened her eyes slightly, to catch her brother in his own world, enjoying the view of her pussy under the sheets. She bit her lips and allowed him to continue, since it felt good.. and there was no one to stop him too.

Rolling her on her back, Shane followed and her legs were separated wide enough for his head, or hips, whichever to go between. Unable to contain his hormones any longer, he climbed onto her bed as lightly as possible, before placing his hips between hers. It was a crucial moment, as too much violence or contact points might wake her up and put him in danger.

Holding both her legs high by the ankles, he sank into her wet love hole.

*grunting*

The tightness was unbearable. Morever, it was his virginity he was giving Erica. Thankfully, he missed the slight moan his sister let loose. There was no blood, meaning her sister wasn’t a virgin right? Little did he know, it was her first too.

Holding most of his quick breathing in, Shane moved and Erica endured. It was pleasure she was enduring, imagine your sister fucking you, waking up could mean ending the fun right? So shhh.. Her pussy was getting flooded by the thrusts, like a dam going to be pierced by the Yamato ship, she was going to explode.

Ten minutes went by and Shane was still in control. He took her panties and wrapped it around his dick to absorb the juices splattering around. As Erica tightened, her brother hastened and yanked it out spewing hot Campbell-thick cum into her panties.

Thankfully it’s only..

Shane snapped sober and wiped his dick clean of his cum with her Hello Kitty. The usual emotion of hopelessness and sianess did not overcome him. There was one more piece of underwear on the other bed.

Like her sister’s he took a long breath of her strings and felt a little moist part on his finger.

*Hmm.. Naughty Elissa*

Elissa wasn’t as sporty as Erica, she was into art, therefore explaining the wilder design of lingerie she wore. At 16, she won a few prizes in school for her work and now awaiting enrolment into and art school in the southern part of our island. Her body was a mystical one, not deformed, but her high metabolism that needed medication for. She was never heavier than 45, parents bring brought her to a doctor and got medications for her.

Anyway, she likes to dress in a style most of us know as ’emo’. Stockings, skirts, spag top and dark make up theme. Elissa was on the cute side, with suitors she wasn’t interested in, at least not as much as her art.

Your turn little sister.. A shot of Jack Daniels for your 16th birthday?

Shane: ‘Here, have a shot.’

Elissa: ‘You remembered! Love you kor!’

She took the glass and emptied it in one gulp. Her face turned red like Tefal’s pan and slumped onto the sofa. At 11.30pm, her birthday was ending and he could only offer her the shot when their parents weren’t around. They were usually out for long periods of time, leaving the two girls in care of the eldest family member, which was Shane.

He carried her onto his bed, and stripped her to her stockings, bra and panties. Without so much of teasing, he went straight for her pussy when she was still conscious.

Elissa: ‘Kor?’

Shane: ‘Shhh.. ‘

And she was out. His fingers were pulling the fine seams of juice from her pussy. Irresistible temptation drove his wet fingers to his tongue, sampling his little sister at her finest.

Holding her hand in his, he stroked himself to maximum hardness and stopped as he got that close to cumming. Going between her legs, he lapped semi-dryness with his tongue like a thirsty kitten, lubricating her fully with saliva. Once he had enough of the sweetness, he flipped her around and shoved both hers and Erica’s bolster beneath her waist, lifting her up to the perfect angle for rearing.

Nah, he wasn’t thinking anal. Just doggie. Good girl Elissa. He aimed his 7 inch pistol at her entrance and relaxed himself into her. Tight~ He rammed hard into her feeble body and Elissa could only moan in response.

Elissa: ‘Kor.. Too hard! Too hard!’

Her vaginal walls collapsed, choking his barrel into ecstasy. Taking his chance, he charged with all his might, giving her no rest no matter how sensitive her pussy got.

*piew piew*

Two rounds fired into her before he managed to pull it out, spraying the rest on the bolster and some at her entrance. Slumping onto her bed, he admired his birthday present for her dribbling out of her pussy.

‘What the fuck I thinking man!’

Shane took the two panties and wiped Elissa’s bed clean of his sperms. Taking a final whiff of their undies, he chucked them into the laundry basket and went for a shower.

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Tied

My sister, Christel, was slumped at the doorstep after pressing the bell thrice and I had to lug her body in. The smell of alcohol was engulfing her room, but I didn’t care. I just stripped her naked and carried the 43kg body into the bathroom. After I placed her in the tub, I gave her a quick rinse and slipped on a large t-shirt over before putting her on the bed.

A slight fever was running by then and I also decided to stay by her since she might just vomit anytime, ruining the shower I gave her. As the grandfather clock stroke three, I was back in my room, rummaging through the package that arrived today. I ordered the thumb cuffs out of curiosity, but it seemed like a good chance to quickly see if it fitted nicely onto her.

Sitting by the side, I took her hands above the headboard frame and locked them up between the poles. I lifted her shirt to reveal the hardened nipples that looked so delicious no matter what situation she was in. Taking a whiff of her young body, I cupped my warm hands over her breasts and gave them a little massage. Her wide opened legs gathered shiny reflection of moisture, which meant she was ready for more. Anyway, it wasn’t the first time we siblings did it.

Me: ‘Christel?’

Not intending to stop even if she was sober, my left hand went down her naval and reached her legs. Her knees were already up and apart, probably to ease the heat. My middle finger then started rolling around her clit, pressing, pinching, pulling her to ecstasy. Her nipples were getting harder in my mouth and pussy wetter over my fingers.

Sister: ‘Kor, what are you doing?’

Her face was in shock but wasn’t struggling to get out of the situation, since her body was telling me she enjoyed it more than her mind told her not to. Reaching between her thighs, her pussy lips parted before my fingers arrived and was twitching like an oyster meeting lemon juice. I pushed my middle fingers down her slit and into the sea of abyss. I kept up my fingering for a good few minutes before her breath got too quick for her to say anything.

Sister: ‘Kor.. inside.. ‘

Freeing her thumbs from cuffs, I turned her body over into doggie, lying almost flat on the bed, but with her bolster  placed under her hips for a little elevation. Pinning her from the back, I pushed my dick into her and started sliding it in and out, a few almost pushing it into her butt hole by accident. As her bolster get wetter, my dick was covered in her thick cum enough for an anal attempt. Secretly, I opened her ass crack and pushed a little of my dick head in, then inching slowly inside her, still pumping, but slowly a bit at a time. Finally, as my base touched her butt, the tightness was at her maximum and I began speeding up.

Christel suddenly turned over and tried to push me away, but being the stronger one, I kept going and her body slumped onto the bed again, drooling all over her sheets and submitting to my dominance. Her pussy was getting wetter than what our usual fucking made her and her ass was contracting and expanding randomly, adding the sensation of something never felt before.

Another ten minutes passed and the controlling was harder than before in her ass than pussy. As I was close to cumming, I leaned onto her back and whispered.

Me: ‘Mei, I’m cumming!’

With tears in her eyes, she asked if I was still inside her butt. I nodded and she wearily asked, ‘Can you cum inside?’

Pushing myself back up, I rammed hard and deep anally and her pussy tightened along with her ass, sucking my balls dry of cum and keeping my softening dick trapped between sensitivity and vacuum. Giving her my final bit of strength, I endured the overwhelming pleasure and yanked my semi-hard dick out.

Me: ‘Christel, are you okay?’

Sister: ‘Kor, you called me mei earlier.’

Me: ‘Yeah. I did. You okay or not?’

Sister: ‘I felt closer to you after you called me as your sister. Yeah. It felt good, but the tears just came. I don’t know why too.’

I brought her into the shower for another wash up and placed her back onto bed. Staying by her side till I unknowingly fell asleep.

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Red Tide

WARNING! The story below contains depiction of blood (menses). Please proceed with caution.

Christel: ‘Kor, wake up.’
Me: ‘Yes? It’s just.. 4am and it’s a Sunday.’
Christel: ‘I’m having my menses.’
Me: ‘Then?’
Christel: ‘Just come.’

I followed my sister behind closely into the toilet and she removed her soiled panties. I wasn’t even sure what she wanted me to do, since it was her period. Nonetheless, her cleaning up was making me a little horny, but the blood was getting into the way of my thoughts. After she placed her soiled bottoms into the laundry basket, she removed her pink nightie and hanged it on the wall.

Me: ‘Christel, what am I here for?’
Christel: ‘Kor, help me wash up.’

She lifted my shirt and I obliged, stripping down to nothing and rinsing her body with warm water. It took a little more effort to clean her up, still, she was my sister and I couldn’t leave her mess to herself. After we were done, a single stream of blood was still flowing down her legs.

Christel: ‘My stomach. Ouch! Let’s wait for a while for it to stop so I can put on a pad.’

My 14 years old little sister was standing in front of me, while I scrubbed her back. And now, she bent down in front of me to reach for her pussy, washing the blood away as it came. Both of us knew it would take some time.

Me: ‘Christel, stay where you are.’

I stroked my semi-interested penis to hardness and the slight contact with her opening was preparing her mentally for what’s about to come. With patience, she waited whilst I achieved maximum density. Then her sweet voice came into the squishing sound of the body soap I used to start my rod.

Christel: ‘Ahhh.. ahh.. ‘
Me: ‘What are you moaning for?’
Christel: ‘To help you get hard faster? It’s not just blood below now.’

She tilted forward and thin strands of her cum was dripping onto the floor, pinkish in colour. True enough, little sister was getting hornier as the waiting got longer. I quicken my pace and it was big enough to do the job.

I pulled her hips closer to me and pierced into her glory hole. Wasting no time, I pumped her as fast as I could, since there was no one except my older sister, who was sound asleep from the drinking she had. *piak piak piak* Echoed through the tiny shower in our house, my dick was covered in blood, but that was where the superb lubrication came into play. Christel was high, more than usual, her juice was busy diluting the bloody mess but that was the least of our concerns. This time felt different from any other, she was tight – damn tight.

The cramps she had was painful but as a brother, I was doing my job to ease the pain, using pleasure. Sad to say, the tightness was causing me unbearable ecstasy and the whole scene was soon to come to an end.

Christel: ‘Kor! Are you cumming soon? I can feel it. Slow down, slow down.’

I did as she asked and went into the controlled pace, with me spending more time ‘inside’ her than pounding. 4am was a time that if my body was horny, it would want to get the deed done with and over. But my sister wasn’t so easily satisfied, because as long as her menses continued, her sex drive would be higher too. This was just the opening ceremony.

She climbed onto the toilet cover and opened her legs wide, massaging her clit as her pussy gasped for a rest. My dick was still twitching from the over-excitement, but left alone. After a minute or so, Christel took me by my hand and guided my dick back where it belonged. I hammered the life out of her and barely five minutes, she felt the thrusters working and I was more than ready to cum.

Me: ‘Inside?’

She squeezed her pussy tighter for my answer and as I passed the point-of-no-return, warm thick sperms creamed into her, like how a can of whipped cream would, in pulses, with much harder force. For the sensitivity was over-bearing, I stayed in her as my dick twitched lifelessly.

Pulling myself out was quite a pity and a relieve. With pre-cum mix of blood and juice, the remains splattered onto the floor. Of course, the same blend inside her pussy was also oozing out, flowing from the seat onto the ceramics of the toilet. We washed ourselves up again and her bleeding had stopped by then, allowing her to put on the one of many pads she will be using.

Tucking cosily into my chest, Christel fell asleep soon and the scent from her was making me feel all safe and secure. Who wouldn’t give his sister his everything? Incest? I know, wrong. But just like when guys cum, there is a moment when doing anything would not stop the ejaculation. Since we’ve past that moment, why not ride on the sensitivity and pleasure till the end? There will be another point in time when it has to end.