Incest, there is probably nothing more mysterious, sweeter and more exciting in the world. Sergey always dreamed of his cousin, who is six years older than him. In her youth, when she was a student, she fluttered through her sexual life like a butterfly. He, Sergey, was just an inconspicuous boy for her, although he was already a solid hard-on with eyes, dreaming of her, masturbating and sniffing her panties that she had just taken off and thrown into the wash. He pulled her panties out of the laundry basket and greedily inhaled her scent, each time giving himself an oath that she would be his.
Years passed, he was already married, and she managed to give birth to a son and get divorced. The friendship between brother and sister continued, but he could not forget his dream, her sexuality and tried in every way to be nice to her. He often looked into her eyes, trying to catch at least a small hope for their closeness. When they were alone, he touched her body with his hands in such a way that she understood his desires, understood him and could not make up her mind. But in the life of every woman there comes a moment when she can no longer bear it – when will that day finally come and she will have, if not a husband, then a lover? And then one day, while working at her dacha, she suddenly thought, I have a beloved brother, he will not refuse to fix the wiring and chop wood, and most importantly, his wife will not suspect anything.
But how, how to hint to him about it, because even though he gave hints about intimacy, he could also back down from his desires? So what, I’m still attractive, I’ll invite you to visit to help, and then as the cards fall… Sergey’s wife let her husband go without thinking, because she needed, as if in exchange for her husband’s services, to use the services of his sister as a female doctor. Sergey started replacing the wiring at the dacha, and Nastya was spinning around him with burning eyes. Today she dressed lightly in a translucent sundress without a lift and in terribly seductive panties and high-heeled shoes. His sister’s tanned shoulders and legs drove him crazy. She leaned over a deliciously sizzling frying pan, and her hips beckoned to Sergey, like a good barrel of honey. He put the tool aside, involuntarily stood behind his sister, pressed his groin, trembling with desire, to her seductive ass, took her by the shoulders and kissed her thick curls on the back of her head like a brother. Unexpectedly, his lips fell on her neck. Nastya was covered with a shiver of anticipation of male caresses, she froze, carefully put the spoon on the table and turned off the stove. Her brain was frantically thinking – I wonder if this is what she dreamed about the day before or just simple family kisses? But Sergei’s final intentions were clarified by his hands. One of his hands slid forward under her armpit to her naked chest, and the other, sliding under a light hem, rushed to her pubis. The nipples on Nastya’s breasts instantly hardened, and a pleasant languor flowed through the lower part of her body. She immediately felt a familiar heat in her crotch and some dampness. Women often experience it, but this time it was not the monthly wetness. It seemed that his hands, scurrying along her crotch and chest, were about to tear her off the floor and throw her on the sofa. His finger, with the experience of a married man, gently but persistently covered her clitoris through thin panties, and he, in turn, treacherously surrendered immediately.
Of course, on the eve of the upcoming events, his mistress, spreading her legs wide, shaved off all the hair, saying out loud, – well, my sweet lips, my beloved pistil and my tireless hole, I release you from captivity, if everything goes as I planned, then tomorrow we will have a holiday. Nastya tried with all her might to turn to face her brother, to indicate at least with her eyes her complete consent, but as soon as this happened, her mouth immediately found itself in the trap of a hot kiss. From that moment on, all her passion was reduced to the fact that her hands with all their might encircled his body, making it clear that they both passionately wanted this. Involuntarily, his trembling hands frantically unbuttoned the entire row of buttons on her robe. Finally, his sister’s shoulders and chest were bare, and he began to shower them with kisses. It took Sergey only a moment to deal with the fly of his own trousers, they somehow fell to the floor by themselves and flew headlong into the far corner of the room. Nastya did not have time to realize anything, as she found herself on the sofa located next to the kitchen table. All sorts of items of summer clothes and other things were lying on it, preventing both of them from settling down for intimacy. Sergey freed up the space of the sofa in one fell swoop and threw the object of his youthful dream on his back. Nastya only gasped in surprise, feeling a soft surface beneath her. The fear of an unexpected fall switched to the expectation of long-forgotten sex with a man. Sergey immediately lifted her legs towards him, so that they ended up on his shoulder folded together in a vertical position.
With a sharp movement, he tore off her lacy panties, and for a moment, with lust, put them to his nose, inhaling the familiar and intoxicating aroma of his sister. His excited member mercilessly entered inside his old dream! It happened, thought Sergey, and all the moments of dreams about this woman flew through his mind. And then his sister’s naked pussy with a protruding clitoris added heat to the male perception of sex, as if he were entering a young virgin. Without giving his sister even a few seconds for her body to get used to the unfamiliar flesh, and the walls of her vagina to suck him in as desired, Sergey, with a fair amount of greed, began to use his passion, not believing his luck. His movements were insistent, as if he was afraid that his sister would change her mind and this would prevent him from completing his plan. But his sister did not even think of resisting, on the contrary, her hip movements towards him made it clear to Sergey that she herself desired it, in response he somehow calmed down in his decision to rape his sister. Yes, from the first seconds he thought that he was raping her, and she was giving herself to him so passionately that he did not believe his happiness. After all, she did not make any attempts to free herself from him, on the contrary, she was so persistent in their intercourse that Sergey managed to notice that her vagina, unlike his wife’s, was much wetter, narrower and velvetier.
She irrigated his penis with an indescribable amount of female juices, and her vaginal muscles captured his shaft each time he came out of her. It felt like milking as much sperm as possible from his penis. Finally, Nastya felt the male principle in herself with all the cells of her vagina, and the beating of his head against the mouth of the uterus made her moan under each of his blows. After some time, the heels of her shoes intertwined with stilettos behind his back. She was afraid that her brother would split her in half with his furious blows, her pussy, which was missing sex, simply ached with pleasure and, in fact, the excited Nastya had already begun to feel the urge to orgasm, and her legs on her brother’s back were a consequence of the upcoming climax. Be that as it may, for Sergey this served as a signal for more decisive action. Now he understood that he was the rightful owner of her body – dreams come true, and thoughts are material, he thought, and now he moved in her measuredly, easily and freely, already preferring intra-vaginal caresses with his penis to external caresses. He tried to find the G-spot in her, then tap-danced on her cervix. Nastya went crazy from her brother’s sophistication, which, by the way, she had not been spoiled with in her youth. At some point, he rose up on his knees, pulling her rich hips closer to him and began to enter her with quick, sharp thrusts, depriving his beloved of the ability to move.
A moment before the orgasm, he let her go, leaned his whole body on her and bit into his sister’s mouth, as if he wanted to put an end to it, then followed a sharp push, again and again, their bodies froze as if a movie had stopped. Svetlana, after many years of loneliness, finally felt a softly spreading white-transparent liquid inside herself. It was a pleasant ending after her convulsive trembling and splashes of love juices. Her legs stretched out into two straight and long strings, under her closed eyelids multi-colored butterflies fluttered, which she had not seen for many years. Sergei had a feeling that before this period he had used only one of his testicles, and kept the other for his sister. Finally, the seed that had accumulated over many years came out of its confinement and he felt complete relaxation. He realized that this is what he had been missing all his life, just sex with this woman. They lay silently looking into each other’s eyes. Finally, both of them regained their breathing and the pause ended.
You won’t get pregnant, sister?
Don’t forget, brother, what my profession is, I understand this business better than you do electrical wiring.
What will happen to us now? We sinned and allowed incest.
Oh, Seryoga, you and I are adults, I am a mature woman, you are my desired man. Forget about the word incest. It doesn’t exist without incest. We just became lovers. By the way, this is a very convenient position for us in relation to all relatives and acquaintances, because we are related after all, and frequent meetings will not be condemned.
Do you mean that we will now meet for this?
And are you against it? Nastya smiled and squeezed his penis in her hands. I hope you don’t mind if I sometimes use it for its intended purpose? It’s time for your wife to share the good, she’s probably spoiled herself… By the way, where are your panties, Seryoga? I see pants, but no underwear.
And I didn’t put them on today, it’s faster, Sergey retorted with a smile.
Oh, you..! Did you plan to fuck your sister in advance!?
Yes, I’ve been dreaming about you since my youth and often masturbate in dreams about you.
Even married?
Even yesterday, when you called me to change the wiring…
Yes, Serga, this looks like a declaration of love.
I love my wife, and I just always dream about you. You’re a great woman, well stop squeezing my dick Nastya, or you’ll break it…
Nastya bent down lower to the head of her brother’s penis and her lips wrapped around its shaft completely. Then she suddenly raised her head, looked into his eyes clouded with lust and suddenly blurted out, – I know your wife like a doctor, she does not give you what I will always give you at your first request. From today I will be all yours and until the end of the sexual age. In the evening, when Sergey returned home, he told his wife that instead of wiring, they had to fix her old sofa at the dacha, it unexpectedly fell apart, and he would fix the wiring some other time.
