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Storm Days
by Joachim (nobler@accesswave.ca)
A quick edit by brotherlover1980

***

Brother and sister are forced to stay home during a 
whiteout storm with the rest of the family stranded 
elsewhere and the temperature dropping fast after all 
the power goes out. How to stay warms becomes their 
major concern. (Mf-teens, underage, 1st, inc, oral)

***

It was the middle of January, Dad was away on a business 
trip, my older brother Joe was away at University. Mom 
and my oldest sister Christine had left early that 
Monday morning, because she had an important exam at the 
beauty college she attends.

Shorty after they left the snow started and the 
weatherman was calling for a lot of snow. The storm was 
blowing out of the Rockies, and our place is about forty 
miles outside of Billings, Montana, along the Fork 
River. I was up early and listening to the forecast. 

I didn't think there was much chance of the buses 
running. Mom had left at 6:00 and about 7:30 came the 
announcement that school was cancelled. I looked 
outside, and you couldn't see much as the blizzard, was 
pretty much on us.  Vicky, my other sister came down and 
asked, "So, we cancelled?"

I nodded and said, "Yes, they just announced it."

She smiled, "See you about noon time." And she went back 
to bed.  

I listened to the weather forecast one more time. They 
were calling for at least thirty inches of snow, and 
winds to blow it around. I got busy and went to the 
woodshed, and brought in lots of wood for the big stone 
fireplace. Then I roamed around and made sure the 
candles and our oil lamps were within reach. I figured 
it was only a matter of time until the power went out.

Once I had that done, I had a nap on the sofa.  

About noon time Vicky came downstairs and got some 
breakfast/dinner. The blizzard was still raging around 
us. She stood in the doorway of the living room and 
looked around.

"Good, you brought wood in," she said.

Then she looked around some more, and said "Got the 
candles and lamps ready. You are right on the ball."

I smiled at her, "Someone has to do the work, while you 
get your beauty rest."

She smiled back at me at that.

I had some dinner, then did my homework for the next 
couple of days.

While I was finishing up, Vicky came into the room and 
said, "Why are you doing that?" I shrugged, "If the 
lights go out, then I won't be able to see to do it. I 
doubt there'll be school tomorrow, and I doubt Mom and 
Chrissy will make it home tonight. This way, I have it 
done and out of the way and I'll have nothing to do, 
until the storm's over."

She nodded and said, "That's a good idea," she soon was 
doing her homework.

During a break I said, "If it is better tomorrow, and 
assuming no school, I may get the snowmobile out."

Vicky was working, but she stopped and said "That might 
be fun." I had my homework done, and Vicky was nearly 
done when suddenly the power went off. It was not real 
dark in the house, so I did not have any trouble getting 
a lamp lit. I soon had a couple going. I put them by 
Vicky, one on each side. 

Vicky was about another twenty minutes finishing up.  It 
was about four o'clock in the afternoon, and you could 
hear the wind howling outside. I wandered around for a 
bit, and even took the flashlight and checked the 
temperature outside. The thermometer outside the door 
was right on thirty two degrees. So gradually the house 
would cool off, as the furnace would not work without 
power, but there was no danger of pipes and things 
freezing.

I started a fire in the fireplace, and soon had had it 
going.

"Yes, we have fire," I announced to the world.

I sat and watched the fire for a bit. The hardwood 
chunks burned brightly.  It took a little while but 
there was soon a nice bed of coals. I laid another piece 
on the fire, and went out to the shed with a lantern, 
and returned with a couple of sticks.

Vicky looked at me and said, "It's been awhile since we 
had those out." I said "The stove won't work without 
power, so I am roasting wieners for hotdogs."

She followed me into the kitchen. I got some wieners and 
said, "You look after some condiments, and I will cook 
you one." 

Vicky replied, "Deal."

I roasted wieners, and we had a picnic supper by the 
fireplace. After the main course, we roasted 
marshmallows. Vicky really likes them, while I ate a 
couple.

Once supper was over, we just lay around and watched the 
fire. I was reading some by lamp light, and Vicky was 
dozing off some.  The evening went by pretty quickly and 
about ten thirty, I went upstairs and found the sleeping 
bag. It was a big, old double bag, and I went back 
downstairs. The house had cooled off considerably. Once 
back by the fire, I put the cushions from one sofa on 
the floor and spread the sleeping bag out on them.

Vicky was waking up and she asked, "What are you doing?" 

I replied, "The house is getting cold, so I plan on 
sleeping by the fire. You should think of doing the 
same."

She just looked at me and nodded. But she did not move. 
When I was upstairs, I had put a pair of my boxer shorts 
that I use for PJs on under my jeans, so I proceeded to 
slip under the cover of my sleeping bag, and with a 
little fumbling I soon pulled my jeans out. Then it was 
my shirt and socks. I was now ready for sleep. 

I had on my boxers and a t-shirt.  Vicky went upstairs, 
and she was soon back. She said, "It's cold up there," 
she didn't have any blankets or anything with her. She 
looked at me, "I can't find the other sleeping bag, how 
about I crawl in with you? It'll be warmer that way 
anyway."

I must have looked surprised, because she said, "I won't 
bite you." I just lay there thinking. I was a couple of 
weeks past my seventeenth birthday. Vicky was a year 
older than me. She was about five foot four, and very 
shapely.

I figured this should be interesting, but said, "Ya, 
okay. I guess it would."

She laughed and said, "Good, I'm too lazy to make up a 
bed anyway," she stood there, and slipped her jeans off. 
Then her sweater and socks. She was sideways to me, so I 
did not have any good looks. She then slid in beside me, 
wearing her panties and a t-shirt.

She took the side by the fire. I said to her, "Don't 
cover up yet, I better stoke the fire."

I loaded up the fire, then crawled back in. She quickly 
pulled the covers up around us.

I said, "Who said you could have the fire side?"

She just smiled and said, "Ladies first."

I just gave a resigned shrug.

She then surprised me again, and said, "If you get cold, 
just snuggle up to me. It's a blizzard, and we might 
have to sacrifice to stay warm." 

I laughed softly and whispered, "I might just do that."

She glanced back over her shoulder at me and said "I 
hope you do." Just the thought of lying close to Vicky, 
scantily clothed Vicky, sort of chased any tired feeling 
away. Vicky did not seem to be tired either. She had 
slept until noon, then dozed after supper.  She was 
lying there, watching the fire. I watched it too.

"This is nice," she said.

"Yes," Was all I said.

"Come on, snuggle up," she whispered.

I moved closer. And soon we were sort of spooned 
together. She reached back and took my hand, and pulled 
my arm around her. Then she wiggled her butt.  With 
that, I pulled my middle back some. Her heat and 
closeness and her smell was making my cock start to 
harden.

She glanced back again, "Don't worry about it, get in 
and spoon me." 

Now what the hell was that supposed to mean? I mean, I 
may have just turned seventeen, but I was a virgin. I 
had done some things with a girlfriend, and actually 
knew a lot about sex, as I had stumbled on a couple of 
my parent's sex tapes. The tapes weren't porn, just more 
like how-to tapes. I studied those tapes for hours, so 
knew a lot. Would you call it book learning?  But I had 
not actually had intercourse.

Now here was my little sister almost asking me to rub my 
hard-on against her. I definitely was having some second 
thoughts.

Then suddenly she reached back, and took hold of my hip, 
and pulled me close. "See, now snuggle."

My cock came to rest against her butt.

"Better," she said softly.

I lay there, tightly pressed against her. I was still 
tight, and Vicky felt this. She said, "Will you relax. 
You should be enjoying this." 

Gradually I did relax. I decided, "Why am I so uptight. 
She's not." But my cock really did not relax. It was 
still hard and nestled in the crack of her behind.

She whispered, "You're still a virgin aren't you?"

How do I answer that. Your sister asking if you're still 
a virgin. I just nodded.

She whispered "That's so sweet."

Here I am wondering what the hell she is talking about. 
Why is it sweet, that I am a virgin.

She must have sensed something, because she said, "Maybe 
I had better tell you a few things."

I just snuggled close and said nothing. I was tempted to 
move my hand a little closer to her tit, but decided not 
to.

Then Vicky said, "I guess where you sleep, up in the 
loft, you maybe lose a little contact. I'm not a virgin. 
Joe kina fixed that about a year ago." 

You could have knocked me over with a feather. Here 
Vicky, my fifteen year old sister was telling me, her 
brother, that my older brother had screwed her.

She continued, "Joe and Chrissy have been screwing for a 
couple of years too.  Chrissy wanted me to watch them 
and I was curious so I did. I watched them, and I got so 
turned-on, it was easy for Joe, to switch and do me too. 
Thinking back, that must have been Chrissy's plan. I 
think she wanted to watch me and Joe doing it. Anyway, 
brother dear, that's how I lost mine."

"Jesus!" Was all I said.

Vicky said, "It's okay, I enjoyed it. The sex I mean. I 
guess maybe Joe has done me a dozen or so times since 
then, and I've done it a couple times with some guys at 
school too.  But since Joe has gone away, I've cooled 
it. I don't want to get a reputation."

She wiggled her butt against my swollen cock, "Shocked 
you, didn't I?"

I nodded, "That's putting it mildly."

She laughed softly, "I think it turned you on though, 
you're hard as a rock."

I started to pull away, but she grabbed my hips and held 
me to her.  "Don't!" she said. "Stay close to me. I only 
told you that, because I like you so much. I just wanted 
to be able to tell someone. You, I know I can trust."

I felt good then, so I hugged her close. My cock was 
throbbing against her ass. Reaching back and squeezing 
it, Vicky laughed softly, "Maybe we will have to do 
something about that."

She must have felt me tense, because she then said, 
"Will you knock it off. Why not just relax and enjoy 
it."

We lay there side by side, me pressed up against her 
soft, warm butt. I think I dozed off, because when I 
came to a bit later, I was still close to her, but my 
hard on had subsided. The fire had also died down. I was 
just thinking of getting up and putting some more wood 
on it, when Vicky stirred.  "I think I dozed," she said. 
Then she added "Going to the can," she slipped out, and 
headed upstairs. 

I quickly got up also, and loaded up the fire. I had 
just crawled back in, when Vicky returned.  "Christ it's 
getting cold up there, warm me up," she demanded, as she 
crawled back into out makeshift bed.

She pulled me to her, and hauled my arm back around her. 
She must have pulled her t-shirt up some, because she 
placed my hand on her bare belly.  That was enough to 
make me hard again, as my cock again pressed against 
her.

Vicky wiggled her ass against me and said, "Slip that 
between my legs." As she said that, she reached behind 
her and fished my stiff cock out of my boxers and 
opening her legs, pressed me against her pantied mound. 
She quickly lowered her leg, and effectively had me 
nestled there against her thighs against her cunt. The 
she whispered, "If it wasn't so cold, I would have a 
look at that cock of yours. You're big. I think you are 
bigger than Joe. What have you been doing to make it 
that big?"

I laughed and said, "Must be the hand raising."

She giggled and said, "Must be."

Then she asked, "So, what have you actually done, sex 
wise?" 

I hesitated to tell her, but then again, I was lying up 
against her, with my cock between her legs. "Anything I 
tell you is just between you and me?"

She nodded and said, "Sure."

I continued in a low voice, "I have done most 
everything. I just haven't had it in a girl yet. Sandi 
and I have fooled around a lot. She wants to stay a 
virgin, I guess for her future husband, whoever that 
might be. But I have fingered her and she had jerked me 
off. But lately she's let me eat her, and I have brought 
her off with my mouth a bunch of times."

Vicky was listening intently to me, and she then asked, 
"She never given you a blowjob?"

"Yes," I told her, "she has sucked me, but she finishes 
me off with her hand. She won't let me cum in her 
mouth."

"I can't say as I blame her," Vicky said.

"I let her cum in my mouth," I said. "I know it is not 
exactly the same thing, but the way she gets wet, it is 
almost like she cums in my mouth.  Besides, once you 
have it in your mouth, the pre-cum, is the same as cum, 
just not as much."

Vicky replied, "You know, other than actually screwing, 
you've done all kinds of things I haven't." Then she 
added, "Joe is just fingers me, then he just pokes it 
in. Probably half the times we did it, I didn't even get 
to cum." 

"Shame, that is the whole point to sex, having both 
people get off," I replied.

I felt Vicky shake her head, "How the hell do you know 
all this, if you haven't had intercourse?"

"Mom and Dad have a couple of sex tapes. I found them, 
and I've watched them a lot. They're instructional 
films. They show you how to do things. They actually 
show sex, with a voice commenting on how to do things." 

Vicky said, "I'll have to watch those."

"Anyway, the main thing they stress, is that both people 
should cum to make it a satisfying experience for them 
both." 

Vicky said, "I can see that."

I was quiet for a bit. Then she surprised me, as she 
moved her butt back against me and wiggled it around a 
bit. This rubbed my cock between her thighs and against 
her panties.  The smooth cloth of her silk panties felt 
nice on my cock.

"You like that?" She whispered.

I mumbled that I did.

Vicky then reached down and pulled her panties to the 
side and slipped my cock head under her panties. Now my 
cock pressed against her hot wet slit.  "Pump your hips 
a bit," she encouraged.

I did as she asked, and slowly my cock slid back and 
forth against her damp cunt.

Then my sister reached down and must have pulled her 
cunt lips apart, because as I slid forward the next 
time, my cock met wetness all along her slit.  "Oh, 
that's nice," she whispered.

My whole body shivered as Vicky pushed my hand that was 
on her bare stomach, down, sliding it under the waist 
band of her panties. "Rub my clit a little." 

I did, using my middle finger, he clit was big and very 
slick. It was swollen and wet. I gave it a slow rub with 
my fingers.  Vicky rolled over onto her back beside me, 
"You weren't lying, you know your way around down there. 
You do that really nicely."

I rubbed a little harder and slid my finger down and got 
some more pussy juice on it. Then I slowly rubbed her 
clit, smearing her girl lube over it. It felt all silky. 
I whispered in Vicky's ear as I lay beside her, "If you 
get a chance to shower tomorrow, maybe I'll put my 
tongue right there." I rubbed her clit fast when I said 
that.

"Oh yes, I'd like that," she moaned.

I was pumping my hips back and forth pretty good now 
also, and I felt her tense. I knew she was real close, 
and I was close also.  I rubbed her with hard, long 
swipes of her clit. She was breathing hard and I felt 
her try and switch her hips. But she started to cum 
first.  "Oh, that's so good, good," she panted.

I think she was trying to tilt her hips a bit. I think 
she wanted me to slip into her. Once I felt the head of 
my cock actually slip in her a slit bit, but I was 
pulling back just then and on the next push, I missed.  
Then I came. My cock erupted against her cunt. My cum 
gushed out of me, into her panties, and all over her 
cunt lips.

I just panted and pumped against her. Cum jetting all 
over, it felt like I was pumping gallons of the stuff.

Vicky waited until I was done and then she softly, "You 
should have shoved it in me. I'm on the pill, and then 
there wouldn't be such a mess." She laughed softly, and 
said, "Maybe next time."

She reached over, and pulled a towel from under her 
jeans. She rolled out of bed and shoved the towel down 
in her panties. She stood up then and took her panties 
off. She rubbed the towel all over her crotch and then 
rolled it up with her panties inside.

She looked very sexy, standing there in the firelight, 
cleaning my cum off her cunt. My sister has a really 
fine looking body, no fat or sags on that body.

Vicky finished whipping herself down then crawled back 
in the sleeping bad. She then surprised me as she turned 
to me and kissed me on the lips.

Once she had done that, she pulled back and looked at 
me, then she kissed me again, this time opening her 
mouth a little, and snaking her tongue between my lips. 
I kissed her back, and fought her tongue with my own.  
Once we parted I said, "You just had to check out my 
tongue didn't you." 

Vicky laughed and said, "Yes, I definitely have plans 
for it, assuming you are still willing."

I laughed, "It has a date with your pussy, alright."

She hugged up again, and we were soon asleep.

***

I awoke with a start the next morning. Then I 
remembered. I crawled out of the sleeping bag slowly, 
not disturbing Vicky.

I soon had the fireplace going again. I checked outside. 
The storm was definitely over. I went out to the kitchen 
and looked out front. No plow had gone by yet. I checked 
the lights, the power was still off. I turned on the 
transistor radio, keeping it low. 

It wasn't long before they gave an update on the radio. 
School was definitely cancelled again. The plows were 
working hard, and they figured that most places would be 
done by noon time. The same time frame was mentioned for 
the power. Phones they figured would be soon.  

I had a glass of juice, then bundled up and went 
outside. I got the tractor and plow out, and did the 
driveway. It was nice out. The temperature was already 
above freezing, and the sky was clear, so the sun would 
be along shortly.

The sun was coming up as I was about done the yard. I 
had a little shoveling to do by the front step, but soon 
had everything done. I backed the tractor back into the 
garage, and by now the sunlight was enough so I could 
see the snowmobile.

I uncovered it, and tried it. It started right up. I 
gassed it up and got it ready. I parked it out in the 
yard, then went back inside.  I was making breakfast, 
when Vicky hollered "Good morning."

Just as she did that, the phone rang. I answered it. It 
was Mom. She asked how we were doing, so I told her that 
we were fine. She wanted to know if I would plow the 
driveway. I told her it was already done. I had a fire 
on for heat. It was not cold enough to worry about 
pipes. Vicky was fine. 

She said they stayed at a place in town, and were back 
at work, and would be home for supper.  I looked 
guiltily at the living room, but Vicky was gone. 

Mom and I said our goodbyes, and I was back to breakfast 
when Vicky came back down. She was dressed in a sweater 
and heavy jogging pants. She got some breakfast and 
said, "So, we getting out of this cold house?" 

I nodded and said, "Snowmobile is ready to go. If we 
goof around all morning, I think the power is supposed 
to be back on by noon."

***

We were soon out on the snowmobile. We headed for the 
hills so to speak, and followed forest trails over many 
miles. I drove for awhile, and then let Vicky drive. It 
was sunny out, and the temperature was up and all in all 
a beautiful day. At one point we got off and walked some 
in the woods. We eventually got goofing around, and 
playing. 

At one point I grabbed Vicky and as we wrestled, we 
fell. I ended up between her legs.  She just smiled and 
said, "Now that is where I want you later." 

We had a great time, and it was probably about one or so 
in the afternoon, when we headed for home. As we neared 
home you could tell the plow had been by.

Vicky got off, and I put the machine in the garage. I 
started up the tractor, and was plowing the end of the 
driveway out, when I saw Vicky in the doorway. She 
flicked the outside light to show me we had power again.  
I soon finished up outside, and went in.

Vicky had cleaned up the living room, the pillows were 
back on the sofa, and the bedding put away. She had some 
sandwiches made for me, so I ate them.  The house was 
warm again, so I assumed the power had been on for a 
bit.

Vicky soon showed up. She had on a night dress. She'd 
just showered and said "Hit the shower, so we have some 
time before Mom gets home. It's cold as a witches tit in 
the bathroom, but if I can stand it you being all manly 
and all, should be able to too."

Shower I did, and when I was done, I went down to my 
room. Vicky had made mention of it before, but my room 
was what we called the loft. It was a space over the 
garage. The garage itself was an addition to the house, 
so while large and nice my room was a bit removed from 
the rest of the house.  

When I walked in Vicky was sitting on my bed. She looked 
at me and said, "Were you telling the truth, when you 
said you have eaten a girl?" 

I nodded.

She looked down and softly, with almost a coy expression 
said, "I want you to do me. No one has ever before. I 
have never had a boy, man, whatever in my mouth either. 
I want to do that to you."

She then leaned forward, like she was going to take the 
night dress off. She looked at me waiting. I dropped the 
towel around my waist, and my hard cock popped into 
view. Vicky just looked at it, then she slowly lifted 
the night dress over her head and dropped it to the 
floor. She was now naked on my bed.

I walked over, motioning her to push over a bit. I lay 
down opposite her. My head towards her feet. Then I 
slowly shifted around, until my cock was level with her 
face, and I was looking at her crotch.  I gently tapped 
her leg and said, "Open Sesame."

My sister did as I asked, and slowly parted her legs.  
She sort of rolled onto her side, and as she did, she 
lifted her top leg, opening up to me, and she reached 
for my cock. Her hand took a hold of me.  

"You are big!" she said. "Bigger than Joe for sure, and 
the other two guys I've been with."

I blew lightly on her mound, "So, you want this bad do 
you?"

She did not answer right away, she first kissed the tip 
of my cock. Then she glanced down at me, and slowly 
nodded as she said, "Yes, bad." 

I leaned forward, and caught her cunt lips with my lips. 
I gently pulled on them, and as I stretched them out, I 
could feel her inner heat. I quickly released her lips, 
and slipped my tongue in between them. Her cunt was very 
wet. I lapped up some of her juice.

She was not doing much, more watching me. I glanced at 
her and said, "Fuck, you taste good. Really sweet!"

She smiled and opened her mouth and sucked my cock into 
her mouth. I in turn ran my tongue from her ass hole 
across the bit of flesh separating her holes, and hit 
her cunt hole. I pushed my tongue in as far as it would 
go. 

Her hips bucked at me, like she was trying to get it in 
deep also. I slowly fucked her with my tongue, pushing 
in and out of her wet hole. Her juice was getting more 
plentiful now, and I soon took a break from her hole, to 
lap up her cunt cream. As I did this I looked at her 
cunt. Her lips were not overly thick, but long, both in 
width and length. Her clit was visible as it peeked out 
from its hood at the top of her crack. It almost seemed 
to throb with need as I looked at it.

Vicky was adapting very well to sucking cock. To be a 
good cock sucker, you really just have to make love to 
it with your mouth. And Vicky was certainly doing that, 
as she sucked and licked at me. She was slurping me 
right up.  I sucked her cunt lips once more, then slowly 
inched my way towards her clit. I licked up one side and 
down the other. I circled it with my tongue, carefully 
avoiding making direct contact.

Suddenly Vicky let my cock slip from her mouth, "Please, 
lick it," she begged.

She popped my cock back in her mouth, and sucked me 
hard. I in turn flicked her clit quickly a couple of 
times with my tongue. She moaned around my cock. I then 
slowly laid the flat of my tongue directly on her clit, 
and pressed down. She bucked her hips to meet my mouth, 
and a long moan came from her as she sucked me deep.

I licked her fast and hard using the flat part of my 
tongue. She hips pressed to meet me, and she trembled 
from her belly to her toes. I then opened my mouth, and 
sucked her entire clit area into my mouth, keeping my 
tongue moving on her clit.

She just pressed her crotch to me, and groaned around my 
cock, "OO GOD! I'm Cumming! I'm cummingg in your mouth!" 
And she did cum. 

She lowered a hand to the back of my head, and pressed 
me to her, her hips kept bucking, and I could feel her 
muscles rippling, as she climaxed.

She let my cock flop out of her mouth, as she just 
moaned out loud.  I waited a bit leaving her clit alone, 
then forced my mouth down lower. Her hole was awash with 
her cunt juice. It was watery, with a milky color to it. 
It also was very sweet, and what I call slippery 
tasting. Only someone who has done it, will know that 
feeling.

I lapped up her juice, and then kissed her cunt lightly.  
She just looked at me lovingly and said, "Jesus, I had 
no idea it would be that good." Then she said, "Thank 
you, I love you." And began sucking my cock back into 
her mouth.  She went to work on my cock with real 
enthusiasm. She was putting just the right pressure into 
it. She would suck me in deep, and lick the head of my 
cock.  I smiled down at her, "For a first timer, you 
suck really good Vicky."

She just kept sucking, but I could see she was pleased.  
"It is your first, so I'll let you know when I'm about 
to cum so you pull away."

She just moaned around my cock. I looked at her cunt 
again, and she was getting wet again. I smiled to 
myself, thinking, "She must like my cock in her mouth."

I was getting close. I started to move my hips in 
sympathy with our moves, and she moaned again. Finally 
as I felt my cum rising I moaned, "I'm getting close 
baby."

Vicky just sucked me harder. I felt myself beginning to 
tense, as I reached the edge of orgasm. Vicky must have 
felt body tense, because she put an arm around me and 
pulled me to her. I felt my nuts tighten, then the cum 
rush up my shaft. I twisted a bit, so my cock was aimed 
more into her cheek, and let go. I erupted in my 
sister's mouth. She sucked and swallowed as quickly as I 
came in her warm, wonderful mouth. It felt fantastic, as 
it were the first for me. Finally! I was cumming in a 
woman's mouth.  I was soon done, but my cock stayed 
hard.

Vicky slowly took her mouth off my cock and glanced down 
at me. Her face was flushed from her exertions and her 
arousal.  She smiled and said, "I really enjoyed giving 
you a blowjob and eating your cum. God, I love sucking 
your cock! I just got so much into it, I had to taste 
you." 

I was still panting for breath and just smiled back.

Her cunt was now soaked with her juice, so I turned 
around, and quickly climbed between her legs. I 
whispered, "Time for you to deflower your baby brother." 

Vicky smiled sweetly and opened her arms to received me. 
She reached down and took hold of my cock and brought it 
to her opening. She placed me at her slit and even 
raised her hips enough so that the head slipped into as 
it we were one organism.  

Vicky hugged me to her body and moaned, "Fuck me, big 
brother."

I slowly eased my cock into her with one gentle shove 
all the way to the root.  I enjoyed the feeling of her 
tight cunt all along my cock as it went into her. Once I 
hit bottom, I just held myself there.

Vicky smiled, "I'm so full of cock. Just hold it there 
for a bit. You feel so good in me like this."

I did as she asked, just kept my cock deep in her, 
enjoying her cunt muscles twitching on me. After a bit, 
she took a deep breath and whispered, "You up to fucking 
me hard?"

I did not answer that, I just did it. I fucked my cock 
deep into her again and again. Vicky was enjoying it, as 
her hips would rise to meet me. We matched very quickly 
and soon we were fucking each other. I was fucking her 
faster, still using long strokes. Her cunt walls 
clutched at me on the way out, and she relaxed, as I 
pushed in.

I was breathing hard, but Vicky was breathing harder.  
She suddenly arched her back up and kept it there, as 
she moaned, "FUCK! I'm cumming again! Oh fuck, am I ever 
cumming again!" She strained against me, not moving, as 
her cunt spasmed around my cock. Her cunt muscles milked 
at me, as she rode out her climax.  

I just kept giving her short jabs with my cock as she 
came. Her whole body shuddering against mine.

As she came down, I started stroking in and out of her 
again, whispering, "Can you handle some more?"

"Just fuck me brother. I want you to cum in me. I want 
to feel that."

I kept fucking her with nice long strokes.

"Must be that first cum, because you're lasting much 
longer than I thought you could," she said. "I love 
feeling your big cock in me. I love you fucking me. It 
feels so good. Fuck I love you." 

Her talk was doing its job, because I could feel myself 
getting close to releasing another load. I groaned, 
"Soon!" 

Vicky started fucking back at me frantically.

I felt myself get closer, "I hope you're ready, 
because..., Oh FUCK! I'm cumming in your sweet cunt." My 
cock started jerking, spewing my load into my sister's 
cunt. I pushed in deep and held myself there, as I spurt 
my last few cums.

Vicky suddenly spasmed against me, and, "Fuck, I'm 
cumming again. Oh God, I'm cumming again." She pressed 
her crotch up to me, and we spasmed in and on each 
other.  

Gradually she sagged back to the bed, and I followed 
her. As she rested, I rolled to the side, and my cock 
slipped out of her with a wet plop.  Vicky just moved 
with me, and as I lay down, she quickly laid her head on 
my chest and gazed at me.

She smiled and said, "Three times! I came three fucking 
times! I have fucked maybe fifteen or sixteen times, and 
I maybe came six or seven times all told."

I hugged her, "Well it does help if you really care for 
the person."

She nodded her head against my chest.

We lay there for a bit. I would have dozed off, but 
Vicky said, "You know I am going to want more of this. 
All the time, whenever I can get you alone."

I nodded.

"And a lot more of your tongue too," she said.

I nodded again.

"And I'll want you in my mouth again," she said.

I nodded again and smiled.

She then smiled back, "I want to fuck and suck you a 
lot."

I started to nod again, when she gave me a poke in the 
ribs.

"Just answer me," she said.

"Yes, dear Vicky, I want to fuck you too. I want to suck 
your sweet cunt again. I want to cum in you tight, sweet 
cunt again. You are beautiful and I love you. I want you 
to suck my cock again too. I want you to swallow my cum 
again too. Did I leave anything out?"

She smiled and said, "Do, you really mean those sweet 
things." 

I did not answer, just pulled her up and kissed her, 
letting my tongue lick at her lips, then push in to meet 
her tongue. When we broke the kiss, Vicky said, "That is 
the kind of yes I like." 

We stayed there together for another hour or so. Just 
touching, whispering sweet nothings, and acting like 
lovers. Finally it was getting late. Vicky stirred 
first, and said, "I have to put supper on."

I flicked my tongue at her and said, "Don't make 
dessert. I already had mine."

She laughed at me. Then she got up, threw her night 
dress over her shoulder and went back to her room.

I washed up, then went down stairs after dressing. Vicky 
was getting supper in the kitchen. I walked up behind 
her and reached around and cupped her tits. "Next time, 
I want some of these babies."

She laughed and said, "Let me get supper."

I sat down and watched her. Finally I said, "You're not 
telling anybody about us are you? Not even Chrissy?"

She nodded and said, "No, I'm not telling her. If she 
knew how good you were, she'd be after you all the time, 
using up my time with you. And besides she fucks lots of 
guys." 

I winked at her and said, "Yes, I want to be your 
private stud."

She just smiled at me and said, "Good."

***

And that is how it turned out. For the next couple of 
years I was Vicky's private stud. We were home from 
school most days by 3:30 in the afternoon, and anytime 
we wanted we could fuck for a hour or so. No one ever 
knew, and to this day, they don't know.

Vicky works with a computer company now and travels a 
lot. I work in Denver.  Once we got out of college, she 
looked me up, and we had a couple of fine sessions.

***

Vicky has been married now for a year. But on her last 
trip to Denver, she phoned and asked if she could stay 
the night. I was only too glad to have her in my bed 
again.

I have not married yet, but then I am only twenty five. 
Will our relationship stop when I get married. Who 
knows, but right now, I have no plans to stop fucking my 
sister as occasions allow.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any 
of the scenarios in this story should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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