Loving My Sister Trish

Mom and Dad were away for the week, attending an important business meeting and conference with Dad's company. My name is Erik. I was twenty-three and hadn't lived at home for a couple of years, and even though my sister was old enough not to need a babysitter, the folks had asked me to stay around that week to keep an eye on "the house." I had eagerly agreed to stay with her; our folks being away would allow me time to be with Trish. Despite a five-year age difference, my sister Trish and I had always been what some would call overly affectionate siblings, becoming particularly close during her last year of high school. Though Trish had willingly given me her virginity, we've been going through a rough period, and over the last six months or so, I had noticed a distancing between us. I was anxious to re-establish that relationship.

That Friday night, I had been out with my buds drinking and smoking since I had gotten off from work, and I was definitely lit by the time I got to the house. After stumbling into the house, I went upstairs, not to my room, but to Trish's. I opened the bedroom door and noisily entered, removing my clothes and carelessly dropping them into the large rattan chair at the foot of the bed. Sensing Trish stirring in the bed, I turned toward her as her eyes fluttered open.

"Erik? Erik, is that you? What are you doing in here?" she asked, still groggy with sleep.

I didn't say anything, just quietly stood there, high and horny; I walked over to the bed and threw back the covers. Lifting Trish's thin nightshirt, I pulled her panties down, then off, and inhaled their intoxicating fragrance before tossing them on the floor.

Sprawling on top of her, I nuzzled her neck and began to babble, "Do you remember years ago when we were kids, when I showed you how to masturbate? You were so funny then, a little tomboy with a desperate crush on her big brother, wanting me to help you cum. I told you about touching and exploring your body, about making yourself cum. I told you that it was important to know how to please yourself and that one day I would teach you how to please me. You remember?"

"You're drunk, Erik. Get off me," she said with mild annoyance in her voice.
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When I pulled my hips back and pressed them forward, I felt my cock head brush against her tight, wet hole. I stopped moving, my cock head pressed against my sister's opening.

"Erik, stop. Don't, you said we wouldn't do it anymore . . . you said . . ." she began before I cut her off.

"Shhh, I whispered, just let me do it this time, Trish."

"No," she said in a soft, unconvincing voice.

"Come on," I said as I lightly rubbed her clit. I forced her legs open with my knees and pushed my hips up against her slit. I ground into her. She tried to push me off again.

"Trish, I begged, I just want to rub it against you a little . . . please, baby."

I continued to hump and grind on her. I started pulling my hips back and pushing between her thighs. I reached up and guided my hand under her nightshirt, and grabbed one of her firm, round tits and squeezed it as I pressed my pelvis into her and felt my cock head slide up and down her slit, making sure that the head of my cock made contact with her clit.

"Erik, just don't cum in me . . ." she said, accepting the inevitability of what was going to happen.

"Oh, baby girl . . . I promise, I'm not even going to put it in you, I lied. I'll . . . I'll just rub my cock along the outside, okay?"
*****
I rubbed my cock head on her clit, back and forth, until her slit became wet with my pre-cum and her juices. When I pulled my hips back and pressed them forward again, my cock head nestled tight against my sister's warm, wet pussy hole.

Her eyes widened. "Damn it, Erikkk-k-k," she pleaded, and I swear, even as she protested, I could see the lust reflected in her eyes. I stopped moving and pushed my tongue through her partially opened mouth and kissed her full, pink, sensual lips.

Trish's thick, blonde hair was spread in wild disarray against the pillows, and her tits had become hard and erect under her nightshirt. I slowly worked the tip of my cock head in another inch. The sight was almost enough to make me come right then. I didn't take my eyes away but held her gaze until I had eased half of my cock length inside her.

She gasped and pushed against my chest, tears welling in her eyes.

"Oh, baby, don't cry . . . don't. The more we do it, the more you'll like and want to do it. Trust me," I said, trying to reassure her.

"But you said . . ."

"Shhh, Shhh, just relax . . ." I coaxed as I pushed more and more, very slowly, until my cock's full length was buried inside her pussy, buried balls deep within her soft, warm, velvety channel. I kissed her again before I began to stroke. I wrapped my arms behind her, cradling her ass cheeks and ground into her, and she didn't resist . . . she didn't fight . . . she let me . . . she welcomed me, as she writhed under me as an orgasm overwhelmed her.

It felt so good inside Trish's pussy. It had been a while, and I had missed being with her like this. I slowly pulled out before sliding back in, and my little sister began to grunt softly as I unhurriedly slid my thick cock in and out of her. I lightly brushed across her swollen, sensitive clit with my fingers as I continued to gently fuck her. Every few minutes, I would stop with my cock filling her, and lie still, allowing her young, eager body to adjust, to feel the pleasure of my cock inside her.
*****
Trish continued to push her hips forward, grinding into me. Her hard nipples rubbed against my chest. I looked into her eyes and saw both shame and lust. I felt her hands on my hips, and I heard her moan as she pushed my hips back until my dick was nearly pulled out of her tight hole, then slowly she pulled me back in until she was full again. She continued doing this for several minutes, the pressure and her moaning becoming quicker and more intense with each thrust. I felt her legs clamp down on my back as she brought my cock into her with more force. My sweet little sister was fucking me back.

"Ooh, Erik," she whispered when I started thrusting in and out of her again. I plunged and pounded until I closed my eyes and willed myself to slow down. I lay motionless on top of her, pressing my thumb and forefinger on both sides of her clit, pinching my fingers together, and squeezing her clit.

Suddenly, I felt her pussy contracting on my cock, milking my cock for all she was worth. I kissed her full on the mouth as she bucked and writhed on my impaling cock. I thought about my sister orgasming on my cock, and I began to feel that warm tingling in my testicles.
*****
Lying under me, she closed her eyes, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. I began to roll my hips against her when, suddenly, as if just realizing she had cum on my cock, she said, "Erik, you said you wouldn't put it in me," in an accusatory tone.

Ignoring her admonition, I rammed into her hard. She gasped. Fuck it, I thought, and in one swift motion, I turned onto my side, pulling Trish with me, but keeping my cock half-buried in her. I wrapped my arms around Trish's back and pushed her down on my cock again. I pulled my cock out by a couple of inches and then pushed back into her, slowly fucking her, my cock now filling her small, tight pussy. Her breathing became rapid again, and I felt her hips start rocking back and forth as she ground herself into me, whimpering and gasping. Eventually, in the midst of her second orgasm, I felt her contract hard around my cock. She grunted and moaned in orgasmic pleasure.
*****
I felt my own release building. Trish could tell by the look in my eyes that I was about to cum.

"Erik, please don't come in me," she repeated cautiously.

"I won't, I won't, don't worry," I reassured her.

Still lying on our sides, I grabbed onto her and began to fuck her as fast and hard as I could while she gasped for air at the force of my cock going in and out of her.

As god is my witness, I had every intention of pulling out of her, but hearing her gasps and feeling her pussy squeeze my cock; not wanting me inside her, but not wanting me to pull it out, either . . . I lost control. I held onto her hips as I fucked into her – the warm tingling in my balls came back full force, and like a fucking geyser I started to cum. I groaned and grunted as I pushed into her, imagining my sperm filling her, drenching the walls of her womb. My little sister began to cum again, and I held her in my arms until our breathing returned to normal and she stopped quivering.

As I calmed down, though thoroughly satisfied, I must admit I momentarily felt a fleeting sense of guilt for cumming inside of her. As she lay in my arms, snuggled against my chest, her big brother's cum dripping out of her, I knew that despite her anger about my cumming inside her, she always enjoyed it when I fucked her, and that regardless of her seeming reluctance, she always ended up with her legs spread wide for me.