Subject:     My Sister Sarah-Jane
Story Codes: mf incest brother sister
Author:      Alasdair Kennedy <address withheld by request>
Posted By:   Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Hi Kelly,

I am a big fan of your site and am reading through your diary (wanking as 
I go). I can't even guess how much cum I have shot over you and your 
stories. I am keen to get a photo of you to do a proper tribute for you.

Just as you suggested, I thought I'd put finger to keyboard and let you 
know about my sister. I have just written my first proper experience with 
my sister.

Ali

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My sister is just about 3 years older than me and we first had proper sex 
when I was ten. Prior to this we had fooled around a bit and masturbated 
a bit together. She had my virginity and it was fantastic! I'll tell you 
about that in another episode.

I really love my big sis. She taught me to read and write, put the 
dressings on my scuffed knees and generally looked after me when our 
parents were too fucked up to care. To cut a long and at times quite 
painful story short we were very close already and also totally in love 
with each other before we ever touched one another. It was almost 
inevitable we would become lovers.

We spent a lot of time together growing up and from the age of about 3 
she was my world and I hers. We would cuddle and caress each others 
bodies whenever we could. I have never felt so close to another person as 
I did with her.

I don't really remember how it started but we used to sit in her room and 
after reading practice she would ask me to brush her hair. She had waist 
length blonde hair (no really she is a natural blonde). I used to get 
really turned on doing this and would stroke her hair for what seemed 
like hours at a time. I still have a thing for brushing a woman’s hair 
(the longer the better) and it really turns me on to do it.

One time she noticed that my little boy cock had gotten hard and said she 
would help me with it if I wanted. I said that I did, so whilst I stroked 
her hair she fondled me till I had the most wonderful feeling that stared 
in my belly and felt like my spine was melting. I all but fell over the 
first time it happened, it was absolutely fantastic. 

This moment was like the dam had been broken. We continued with this 
little game for a while me brushing her hair while she stroked me to my 
immature orgasm. After a few times of doing this she asked me if I would 
do the same for her as it was only fair as she was helping me. Again I 
readily agreed. Why wouldn't I. We loved each other.

I would get excited when we read my books together, knowing that i was a 
few minutes away from brushing her hair and a little curious as to what 
would follow this time. After packing my stuff away I had butterflies in 
my stomach, anticipating making her feel like she made me feel.

She handed me her hair brush and proceeded to take her little white 
shorts off, leaving her pink panties on for now. I did my usual of taking 
my shorts and pants off together, leaving my T shirt on. As I started 
brushing her hair she was acting a bit differently this time. She started 
to caress her new puffy nipples through her shirt and emit soft moans.

I started to brush her hair as usual and my dick soon grew hard, harder 
it seemed than before. She was breathing quite erratically, and I was a 
bit worried that something was the matter. I had never seen her like this 
before so I asked if she was alright. She reassured me that she was 
absolutely fine and asked if I could kneel down between her legs. I 
immediately got down on my knees and scooted between her legs. I could 
make out the vee between her legs and an indented slit which had a small 
damp spot coming from it, darkening her pretty panties.

She stoked my face and looked me straight in the eyes. I could see the 
love in her gaze and returned it with the same intensity. She leaned 
forward and for a moment I thought she was going to kiss my forehead like 
she normally did to reassure me. Instead she lifted my face to hers and 
kissed me on the lips. My heart was beating very hard and fast. My dick 
was aching and becoming a little painful.

She took the brush from me and directed my hand to her pre-teen pussy. It 
felt very warm and her panties were very soft and moist. She told me that 
she had been stroking herself after I was in bed following our hair 
brushing fun, and wanted to ask me to help her before but was scared that 
it was wrong. It was my turn to reassure her and I leaned in to kiss her. 
We kissed and she licked her lips while we were kissing. This felt really 
good so I did the same. Soon our tongues were intertwined and my hand 
still gently rubbed her between the legs.

When we broke our intense kiss I saw that she had tears in her eyes. I 
asked what was the matter. She locked eyes with me again and whispered 
that she was so in love with me right then.

I smiled and pride swelled my chest. She loved me as much as I did her.

She directed me to stand up and pulled me close to cuddle and caress me 
all over. This brought my straining hard on directly in line with the 
small bumps on her chest. I started to rub myself against her and we did 
this for a few minutes. It obviously felt as good for her as it did for 
me.

I started to feel the now familiar sensation of impending orgasm and 
tried to hold her as close as possible but she admonished me and told me 
that she was nowhere near getting off. I didn’t understand what she meant 
by this and asked her to explain.

She explained that she needed to be rubbed on her pussy to make it feel 
good, like I felt. She told me to watch her and I sat next to her and put 
my head near her lap. Her hand wormed its way inside her underwear and I 
could see the outline of her hand through the soft pink material. Her 
fingers were caressing the edges of the slit and occasionally directly in 
it. Her face was becoming flushed and her breathing once again fast and 
uneven. She was telling me how good it felt and that soon it would be my 
turn to try it. After a few minutes of this she pulled her hand out and 
beamed her beautiful smile at me.

She took my hand and put it under hers directly on her pussy mound. She 
pressed our hands into herself and started to gently rub them back and 
forward. Her breathing started to get heavier again and she took my other 
hand in hers and brought it up to her chest.  With her directing the 
movement and pressure she helped me help her to masturbate. After a 
minute or so her hands fell away and I got the idea of what she wanted me 
to do.

I continued rubbing and stroking her and thought that if our kiss felt 
nice then I should kiss her puffy nipples. As if reading my mind she 
pulled her thin top off over her head and I took the opportunity to lean 
forward and kiss the swollen bud closest to me. It was as if an electric 
shock hit her and she held my head on her child breast and started 
moaning again.

She asked me to rub her pussy harder and a little faster, which I gladly 
did. She was squirming about quite a bit by this time an it was getting 
more and more difficult to keep my hands in place. The wetness from her 
panties was all over my hand. Once again I started to worry that she may 
have needed the toilet. I stopped rubbing her and asked if she wanted to 
pee.

After her initial disappointment at my stopping she explained that girls 
got wet when they were turned on and that she didn’t need the toilet.

My cock was by this time really sore and she noticed me looking 
uncomfortable from being hard for so long without any attention. She told 
me to hop up on the bed and slipped her soaked pantied down her legs. 
Telling me that it was my fault they were so wet she took them in her 
hand and trailed them lightly over my throbbing penis. It felt wonderful, 
not just the feeling of the material on me but also knowing that they 
had, up to a few moments ago been next to her sex.

I begged her to make me feel the special way that only she could. She 
moved to sit cross legged opposite me on the bed still teasing me with 
her underwear.

I could make out her pussy clearly and marveled at the golden downy hair 
that grew above her slit. I also saw the source of the moisture that had 
made her pink panties turn dark. She saw me looking and asked if I wanted 
a closer look. Obviously the answer was a resounding yes please.

She laid back and uncrossed her legs putting her ankles either side of 
me. I then leaned forward and put my head between her thighs, about six 
inches away from her beautiful pussy. It looked really pretty and I asked 
if I could touch her there. She said that if I liked kissing her mouth 
why not try kissing her pussy.

I wasn't sure and said so.

She stroked my face again and said if I didn't want to that it was fine, 
but it would feel nice for her if I did. What could I do. My beautiful 
big sister wanted me to do something for her, that she told me would feel 
nice.

I scooted forward and puckered my lips, gently kissing her moist sex. Oh 
My God. She jumped even more than when i kissed her nipple. That must 
have felt good for her. The taste was quite good too.

I kissed her again, but this time remembered the tongue thing we did 
before. As I licked my lips whilst kissing her on the pussy she screamed. 
I was not scared this time because she was still gently stroking my face 
and head as I was kissing and licking her.

Pretty soon it was quite obvious she was about to get that amazing 
sensation that I knew only too well.

She had grabbed my head firmly and was pushing her pussy into me quite 
hard. Her hips were rocking up and down over my lips and tongue. I could 
just make out her hands caressing her budding breasts and pinching her 
nipples. Her hip movements were getting faster and faster and all of a 
sudden she tensed her entire body and kept my head held tightly to her 
puffy and wet pussy.

She let out a loud gasp, panting heavily. I felt amazing. I had got her 
off by lounge kissing her pretty little pussy. Her grip on me relaxed and 
I knelt up smiling from ear to ear.

It took her a minute or two to regain her composure enough to be able to 
speak again. She told me that I had really got her off well and she would 
make it up to me. It was the first time she had orgasmed so strongly that 
she couldn't speak. It was so much better than her using just her 
fingers.

I had her pink panties still sat on my aching cock and she very slowly 
dragged them over my sensitive member. It felt good and I told her so. 
she continued to feather my dick with her used underwear until I couldn't 
bear it any longer. She took hold of me and pulled me close to her. I 
couldn't help but to rub myself against her belly and chest while she 
smoothed and stroked my back an ass cheeks. Just as she started to kiss 
and suck at my tiny pink nipples I tensed up just as she had earlier and 
orgasmed.

It was by far the very best I had ever felt in my entire life! My legs 
felt like jelly my heart was hammering and I was so out of breath I fell 
back onto her bed panting hard. She crawled up next to me and we lay 
there cuddling and caressing just like we had done hundreds of time 
before. This time it was a bit different. We had just had an amazing time 
together and we fell asleep for a little while.

When we woke up we just looked into each other’s blue eyes. It was as if 
we were the only people on the planet. In a way we were.

I loved my sister then. More than anything else.

We promised to do this again, anything that made us feel that good had to 
be repeated.

Dedicated to Sarah-Jane.