Helping Sister
My older sister agreed to let me stay at her place after being released from the hospital. I have about a month to finish recovering from a car crash which left me temporarily incapacitated and unable to care for myself, currently pretty much confined to bed on my back. Also unable to relieve myself at all sexually, and I am so fucking horny!! My sister May is three years older than me at twenty-one, recently divorced after being married for barely a year. For better or worse, depending on how you look at it, she and her husband didn't have any kids. My sister is fucking hot!! The best way to describe May is that she looks a lot like Mila Kunis, except she's a little taller, a little more weight on her, and with bigger tits.
I had been watching the news and weather when the idea came to me. The forecast called for a heavy period of pretty severe thunderstorms over our area. Looking back, I remembered times when I was much younger how the thunder and lightning had always affected my older sister back then. I had never being afraid of it, though it was obvious my sister became considerably frightened by it.
For years when an already bad storm really intensified, she'd come into my room, crawl into bed next to me, and hold me close. Tonight was no different. The horniest I've ever been, I'd been lying there waiting patiently before making my next move. Feeling her shudder worriedly next to me, I knew then it was now or never. "May roll over on top of me," I whispered in her ear. I think my heart missed a beat when as I'd hoped, she did just that.
As a second, even closer more violent clap of thunder and simultaneous lightning filled the room, I felt her burry her head against my neck and shoulder, her body fully lying atop me now, the press of her nearly bare breasts through her lightweight nightgown clearly evident as they mashed themselves against my chest.
But even better than that, I felt the press of my hard stiff erection directly against her soft mound, only the thinnest of material separating us now as I actually moved against her letting her feel and realize the obvious contact. Once again she whispered, though doing so against my neck, her breath warm as she spoke my name, "Brian..." I responded back by taking my one semi good arm coming up and around to caress my sister's tight firm ass through her gown, hunching it up, as I did so there was flesh contact against flesh. The soothing strokes of my caress silencing any further objections she might have had. I knew I had her when she moaned pleasurably.
When I pressed my stiff hard prick against her this time, I felt her press back, grinding herself down against me. I timed my movement as she moved up, to move into position lifting up the few inches of cloth still sandwiched between us. I then shoved up, this time, it was the pure sweet contact of flesh upon flesh we both felt. "Oh Brian!" she moaned once again, her sweet sounding voice telling me in an instant of her desire, no longer disguised as her pussy gathered the length of my shaft, kissing it, not quite yet inserting it, though when she slid upwards then down, the entire length of it entered her depths.
"You're so fucking wet!" I moaned stating the obvious, though using the erotic vulgarity to express my own intensified arousal and need of her. Once again she moaned, pressing even more firmly against me, once again sliding the length of that preciously sweet slit of hers ever so slowly up, and then down the entire length of me.
"Fuck!" May cried out again and again!" Then going, "Oh baby, fuck me, fuck my cunt, fuck my pussy baby, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!!!"
"Now it's my turn," I say and start thrusting upward so hard it hurt, until an eruption of sperm flew from my cock tip into my sister's depths, far reaching squirts of my spunk hitting her cervix. I pumped out the last few pleasured spasms of cum into her already leaking pussy.
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