siblings-with-benefits:Authors Note: This is part 5 of my on going incest themed story between two s
siblings-with-benefits: Authors Note: This is part 5 of my on going incest themed story between two siblings. Also, this is to celebrate the fact that my blog just broke through 65,000 followers. I’m sincerely humbled that so many people have expressed the slightest interest in what I post, it’s truly baffling. Thank you, deeply! I’m not sure who to credit, but all rights belong to those involved, or the owners of the images, and all credit belongs to them entirely, no copyright is intended. They were discovered on the public domain.Story summary thus far: Two siblings, Amanda and Jake, while traveling with their Mom and Dad to Louisiana for a Family Reunion, stopped by creepy voodoo shop and became exposed to a mysterious vial of pink liquid that opened all their sexual libido. After being exposed to the mystery vial, Amanda and Jake fall deeply in love and lust with each other and are becoming accustomed to being siblings with benefits. Wow.The last few weeks had just flown by. It was difficult to understand everything that had happened between Amanda and I. We loved each other, that much was true. We fucked like rabbits regularly now, that was also true as well. I never considered myself to be “that” guy, but I was getting ridiculously addicted to her pussy. It consumed my thoughts - all summer long, I would catch myself day dreaming, thinking about her tiny pink slit opening up and sliding up and down my cock. It made work difficult, but I was so much happier. That, and my current girlfriend Chelsea. She was incredible… a long story short, she found a hickey on my neck. When I took off my shirt for our date night ritual fuck session, she saw it. The air left the room. My heart pounded and thought I was going to have the mother of all fights and messy break up.Instead, Chelsea took my hand, put it down her panties, and my fingers came away soaking wet.As it turns out, Chelsea seemed to like the idea of me being shared with another woman… even though the fact that my sister was the other woman still remained a mystery to her.I was driving home from a long day. Work kept me over, as it was a busy Friday night, and the sun was setting as I had just grabbed a quick bite to eat a fast food restaurant on my way home. I was cruising through the stop and go traffic, and again, my mind was wandering. I wonder if Amanda would be down to try for anal again tonight - as it turns out, since I put a finger up her ass while we fucked, she was quickly turning into a butt slut. She also took my hand and made me cup her cheeks while Mom and Dad were home, or even grinded her ass on my erections for foreplay. Although her tiny body hadn’t fully opened up and accepted my intruding cock yet, we’ve been trying for the last three nights to “squeeze me in”. I smiled.As I played into the driveway, I realized something - Mom and Dad’s cars weren’t in the driveway, only Amanda’s? That was odd. Being home bodies, they hardly ever went out, and even more strange, bother cars were gone. All that was left was Amanda’s VW Beetle. I grabbed my phone and keys, and walked to the front door. That was odd too - the living room was eerily quiet, even though Amanda was almost always watching some shitty Netflix show at this hour. I walked into the stilled house, and listened closely. What was that noise?The synapses in my brain fired. A connection was made. A signal was sent. The realization hit me like a tidal wave. There was only one sound that I could hear. Porn, definitely. And it was definitely coming from Amanda’s room towards the back of the house.Quiet like a mouse, I walked forward as if in a trance. My heart was absolutely pounding. I had always wondered if Amanda had “enjoyed herself” even before we started fucking, but I had never found proof. Given that she was a church going, debate team nerd only a few months ago, I figured she would settle for the occasional pillow humping, or vibrating shower head kind of masturbation, but now I was intrigued. As I crept forward, I noticed her bedroom door just the slightest bit ajar. I peeked in, as silent as a mouse, and couldn’t believe what I saw.Amanda had no clothes on, her brunette hair was swept across her slender shoulders, and her back was towards me in her office chair. On her bedroom television, a gorilla of a man with a very large cock was absolutely drilling a tiny redheaded pornstar, with small and natural boobs. Amanda was quietly masturbating, her fingers were moistened by a small bottle of lube next to her petite body, and I could just imagine her fingers rubbing against her slit. Amanda was almost rhythmically matching the pace of the porn, striking her clit in time with the Gorilla’s thrusts.I was shocked. My jaw hung open. My dick surged and twitched.Involuntarily, I was rubbing my cock through my jeans. The throbbing erecting was straining against the denim, and I knew I’d need to release myself soon. i couldn’t remember the last time I felt this aroused, being voyeuristic at my little sister masturbating in her bedroom. I couldn’t help twirling my palm at the head of my cock, and I knew that I was going to have to interrupt her at any second.Amanda was now throwing her head side to side, and muttering to herself as her hands were still quickly working. Gorilla had now tossed redhead over, and was fucking her doggystyle with his huge hands wrapped around her throat. Amanda was breathing heavy, her chest rising and falling heavily with every breath. I knew she was going to cum, and very soon. I could smell it, see it, and hear it. Who knew I’d get so good at figuring out when my sister was ready to explode?I was on autopilot - I was walking forward before I understood what my legs were doing. I had opened the door and was marching up to Amanda’s chair without registering what I was doing. All I understood was that I needed to cum, and right then. She looked up at me, a half look of shock and arousal. Her hand never stopped moving. I still was masturbating myself through my jeans watching her, and slowly I began unbuttoning my jeans and releasing my dick for her to enjoy. She bit her lip as my growing dick appeared before her and raw. With the moans of the porn still playing loudly in the background, she stood up, out stretched her hand, and shoved me backwards onto her bed, crawling up quickly after me, with my erection rock hard and still pointing at the ceiling.———————————————————————————————————–Fuck.It had been two days.Two days too many.I paced nervously through the living room, my cell phone gripped tightly in my hand. I think the trap was set… nothing could happen that would set it off, right? I had accounted for everything. There wasn’t any way that he could not get here in time, and there wasn’t a way that we would get caught. Two days had been too long since we last fucked.It wasn’t complicated. Two well placed phone calls, and a little bit of hard work, and I knew that my brother and I would have the house all to ourselves tonight. The first part was the toughest - I saved my allowances and money for over two weeks to afford the dinner, and the movies. But, giving Mom and Dad the surprise “date night” dinner reservations and movie tickets were essential. They would go to work, and immediately drive straight to the restaurant for the pre-paid date. Then off to the longest running movie, which was three hours. By saving my money, and getting them out of the house for an easy 5 hours, I knew that I could seduce him. After calling and setting the reservation, I had one more step. The second call was to my brothers work, and after a short phone call and begging his boss to give him some extra hours, I knew he would be home late. The timing would be absolutely perfect.The next thing I had to do was muster up the courage and get caught masturbating. Every guy his age has the fantasy about catching a hot girl in the middle of the act, and I was trying desperately to get his attention in the middle of the act. I had stole a porn DVD from the box under our parents bed, and I hoped it would be exciting enough to get him (and me) interested. I walked to my bedroom and undressed myself, tossing my panties and bra to the side, in case he wanted to see what I had been wearing all day. I hit play on the DVD and sat back, watching the intro slowly play out. I smiled, and started to feel the anxiety and excitement swell in my chest. I was about to get caught.I took a small dollop of the lubrication and began gently soaking my tiny pussy. I loved how I felt after a shave, and was totally hairless and velvety for the love act I was hoping would follow. I caught myself spacing out and getting very involved in the porn as it played in front of me. When the Gorilla finally revealed his monster cock to the tiny redhead, I almost audibly gasped. Fuck, I thought. I wonder what that thing would feel like inside of me?? Suddenly, I became painfully aware that I was soaking wet. As a matter of fact, my fingers were starting to prune, and I realized that the lube was absolutely not necessary. I decided to sit back and let the porn in front of me do its work.I heard the front door open and footsteps, and my heart was absolutely pounding. I prayed that I had worked this plan well enough that it would be him walking through the door, and no one else - especially no one else. My fingers were still working gently against my clit, smearing it side to side as I watched the Gorilla begin penetrating the pornstars tiny body. I felt waves of sexual electricity flow through me, and I knew I was flushed and becoming very excited. Footsteps had paused, then began slowly moving forward again, now extremely quiet. A hot wave of panic rushed through me - what if Chelsea had come over to surprise him, what if she was the one that was sneaking through the house and about to catch me?Not that it would matter, Chelsea had seen me naked lots of times, even had told me that she liked girls on the side, that she thought I had a body built for sin, that she had even thought about fucking me if she thought my brother would never find out. I liked Chelsea - she reminded me of what and who I wanted to be (a slut, ready for the first person to come up and take what they wanted with my body). I admired her for her raw sexuality, and wanted to be like her. I made a decision as the floorboards creaked behind me, even if it is Chelsea and not my brother, I’m going to fuck them.I was actively masturbating now, and hard. The Gorilla was absolutely destroying this poor tiny girl on the screen in front of me, and I knew that I had been being watched for over two full minutes now. It had to be my brother, he’s the only one that would have paused and not just entered the room and confronted my lust. Somehow, that made me more excited, and I was rolling my head side to side with an orgasm building. I wanted him to fuck me, but I knew that being watched as I was right at this second was the most erotic thing I’d ever been caught doing. I felt the electricity building from my hips and upwards, and knew that I was about to have a writhing, squirting orgasm right there under my brother’s watchful eye. I needed him right then to take me, to penetrate me, to fuck me stupid in our secret relationship, to cum deep inside of me before our parents got home!The second I couldn’t take it anymore is the second the door swung open, and the footsteps pounded behind me. My legs were a trembling mess, and I heard my pulse pounding almost in time with the hardcore porn in the room. I looked up, my fingers still working furiously in my pussy, and looked him dead in the eye. He was rubbing against his jeans, and his surprisingly huge dick was damn near exploding from the material. I kept staring, my pussy soaked fingers still working, still soaked, still furiously twitching against my clit, and he lowered his jeans. -- source link