Mutual Attraction - S01 E05

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Mutual Attraction - S01 E05

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 5

We kept on for a few minutes, with me touching and caressing her pussy, and kissing her near it, but never actually putting my mouth on it, and Louise gently stroking my erect penis through the sheet, and she said, "It's only fair. You've taken my pants off, so I should take yours off, too.

At this development, I became nervous again, and sensing that, she said, "It's okay. Judging from what I'm feeling through this sheet, you've got nothing to be ashamed of here."

I knew I was only average-sized, from what I had seen in the past, but I didn't answer. I just knew anything I could possibly say about it would make me look stupid, or like was trying too hard to be cool.

"You know," she said, pulling the sheet back slowly, moving like a person does near a horse, so it won't shy, "size does matter, but only to guys with small ones."

It was so typical of Louise to say something like that at a time like this, but neither of us laughed, because it just wasn't the time. She pulled my boxers down, and exposed my manhood. Without speaking, she, ever so gently, cupped her dry hand around it, and moved it up and down a few times, just barely touching the skin. It was agonisingly good, but then she used her thumb to spread some of my precum around the sensitive head, and began to masturbate me, just touching the head only.

I flinched, and sucked air through my clenched teeth, and she smiled and said, "You're sensitive there, aren't you?"

"It's like that all over," I said, fighting to keep my voice even. She was doing me gently with her hand, knowing that too much too soon would end the moment, and to take my mind off it, and to help keep things going a little longer, I tried to occupy myself with kissing her lovely buttock again. Trust me, that didn't help one bit, and I had to stop, but she kept on gently rubbing me, full-length strokes, lubricated with my own precum, for a moment or two longer.

Then, she took her hand away, and said, "I'd like to get into a more comfortable position. Is that okay with you?"

"Yeah, go for it," said, getting my wavering voice under control again. Louise turned around and straddled me, so we were facing each other. She looked at me a little more seriously, and said, "You know, there are other things we can do."

"Things?" I said.

She moved herself back just slightly, and although I had never been inside a woman before, I just knew that the warm, wet, and incredibly inviting part of her body that was just touching the head of my erect penis, was the entrance to her pussy. I was one flinch, one twitch away from entering her.

She gave me a look, and I knew she was thinking, "Join the dots, Wayne, 'because that was one of her favourite sayings, and she always had that look when she said it.

"You," I said, gulping to moisten my throat, "mean," and I had to struggle to get the next word out, "sex?"

I was sizzling with desire, not just desire, but also the need, to do this, but my mind was racing at a hundred miles an hour. "Come on," Louise sald, softly, "I know you want to. I know want to, but if you don't want to go that far, I can show you some things that are nearly as good. Just say the word."

I wanted to have this more than anything, but this was my sister. She leaned forward, and kissed me, deeply, gently, and drew back, so I could still feel the warmth of her breath on my face, and said, "You haven't said 'no' yet."

She opened her mouth a little, and gently brushed her lips against mine, then drew her head back out of reach of my hungry mouth. Then, she edged herself backwards, taking a tiny bit more of the head of my penis into her entrance, and she said, "Wayne, this won't hurt a bit, I promise. If I could promise you one thing in the world, it would be that this won't hurt. Trust me. But I won't do it if you say 'no."

She made a tiny movement of her pelvis, so the wet entrance to her pussy felt like it was actually nuzzling the tip of my hard, eager penis, and she said, "Just remember, if this goes on any further, I won't be able to stop, though. You don't want to see your sister lose control, now, do you?"

I was on the edge of the cliff. I could jump or stay. I chose to jump. I nodded, too blown away by the moment, and by the situation, το even say the words. Louise gave me the same mischievous smile I had known forever, and said, "No going back now, brother."

She took her weight on her thighs, and sat back slowly, and my oaken hard penis went right into her as she sank back on it, as though it was coated with butter. I was surprised at how it went in She took her weight on her thighs, and sat back slowly, and my oaken hard penis went right into her as she sank back on it, as though it was coated with butter. I was surprised at how it went in so easily, yet the fit was so snug inside, and then she began a gentle rocking motion with her pelvis, slowly running her pussy along the length of my tool, but keeping the action from getting so vigorous that I would end it by coming too soon.

Once I had gotten a little control over myself, I began to lift my own pelvis a little, to meet her with each stroke, and she even giggled a little, as we adjusted to each other, until we got the timing right. She learned forward, and kissed me again, on the mouth, that same soft, deep, so-sweet kiss, and then drew back a little, saying "Sex without kissing is," she paused, "just wrong."

Excited as I was, the irony of those words was not lost on me as I lay there, being fucked by my own sister, and fucking her back, the two of us in a team effort, synchronising the movement of our bodies, each equally guilty of taking pleasure from each other in such a forbidden way.

Louise gave me a knowing look, and leaned down to place her lips near my left ear, and in a breathy whisper, she said, "I know what you're thinking, because we've got almost exactly the same brain, except I got first pick." saw the mischievous smile from the corner of my eye, and then she went on in the same soft whisper, "We've come this far, and nobody will ever know. Just us."

She moved up again, with her face above mine, and with a tilt of her head, she made her hair fall forward so it was down around my face. I could smell the sweet, clean shampoo smell, and the only thing we could see was each other. She said, "That's kind of cool, isn't it? Nobody else knowing, just us."

She flicked her hair back over her shoulders, with a toss of her head, and continued on, with barely a change in that deliciously slow fucking motion of hers, and after a moment, she said, "What do you think?" and I said, "It's really good, really good," with my voice still wavering a little. She smiled, but this time it was a smile I had never seen in my lifetime of knowing her.

Then, I asked her, "What about you?"

She took a soft, but deep breath, with her eyes half-closed and said, in little more than a whisper, "It's beautiful."

Until, that moment, I had never thought of sexual feelings as beautiful. I had always thought of sex as something that felt good,