Fucking my adolescent yet mature sister was the best feeling of my life (part 2)

Lovingly grooming one's little sister into being a semen reverer is the best decision. Filling up my Hania... would it turn out to be good or bad?

After that unforgettable evening in the shower, Hania became even quieter around me. She remained calm and submissive, speaking very little, but her body language told me everything. She no longer resisted my touch. She simply accepted it.

For the next few days, she was extremely busy with her final exams. We barely got any private time. I was growing restless, my cock constantly aching every time I saw her in her tiny home clothes. I wanted to fuck her. I wanted to rub against her, lick her, and smell every inch of her body. I wanted to mark her as mine, but her skin was so flawless and perfect that it only made me yearn for her even more.

During this time, I masturbated thinking about her constantly.

The night before her big exam, Hania was studying seriously at the desk in our room. She looked slightly worried and stressed. I was unbearably horny and needy. I walked up behind her, my cock already rock hard, and gently hugged her neck from the back.

"Baby, are you free now?" I asked softly.

She looked up at me with a worried expression. I touched her chin and scratched it gently, sensually.

"Okay, I won’t bother you too much… but can you do your brother one favor?" I swallowed hard, my hand already slipping under her sexy little home shirt to caress her belly. "You can keep studying… just take off your clothes. Let me see and touch you while you study."

"I will… if you promise you will drop me to school on your bike like old times," she said in her usual monotone voice. It was rare for her to make requests, and it melted my heart.

"I promise," I said, kissing the back of her neck tenderly.

Hania stood up sweetly and began undressing for me. I stripped as well. My brotherly cock was painfully hard, throbbing with need for my little sister’s body.

She sat back down at the desk, now completely naked, looking slightly embarrassed as she tried to continue studying. I let her focus while I admired her from every angle, barely controlling the urge to rub my cock on her.

After half an hour of circling her, I finally crawled down and moved toward her legs.

"Sssh… don’t worry. Keep studying. I won’t touch your vagina or breasts," I assured her, wanting her to feel safe.

Hania squirmed slightly as I touched her calves. My hard cock hung heavily between my legs. I rubbed my nose against her fair, smooth, hairless calf skin, sniffing deeply before kissing and licking every inch of her lower legs. I slowly moved higher, licking and kissing her knees and inner thighs, my hands gently caressing her soft skin.

I kept reassuring her while staring hungrily at her exposed pussy, making extremely lewd faces as I admired it. My hips, belly, and chest were burning with need. I wanted to push her down and feel her entire body against mine.

I moved to her side and touched her waist, sniffing and licking the soft skin there. My hand moved across her love handles to her lower belly, playing with her cute belly button. My tongue traced upward along her ribs, stopping just beneath her breasts.

I anchored myself against the desk and moved even closer. "Your left hand is free, right? Raise your arm for me… I need to smell you," I said.

Hania looked embarrassed and let out a small, shy squeak, but she obediently raised her left arm. I immediately pressed my face into her warm underarm, licking and sniffing hungrily. Her scent was slightly sweaty, sweet, and feminine...drove me crazy.

"That feels weird, Big Brother…" she gasped softly.

"Keep studying," I murmured, pressing even closer.

My body was now tightly pressed against the side of her chair. My face was buried in her armpit, my chest and belly rubbing against her side, and my hard cock was touching her calves. I started moving my hips in short, desperate motions, rubbing my cock against her smooth leg while breathing heavily into her underarm.

The tension built rapidly. I was too sensitive, too needy. After just four or five quick hip thrusts, I couldn’t hold back. I groaned deeply into her armpit as my cock twitched violently. Thick, white ropes of cum erupted from my pulsing cock, shooting onto her calves and the side of her chair. Some of it landed on her smooth skin in heavy spurts, while the rest dripped down my shaft. I quickly used my hands to shield her legs from the rest of my load as I finished cumming.

I stood up, breathing heavily, and went to clean myself. When I returned after a few minutes, Hania had already fallen asleep at the desk, still naked. I gently placed a blanket over her, kissed her forehead, and prayed for her success in tomorrow’s exam.

The next morning I waited outside while she got ready. When Hania came out, she was wearing her school uniform, a white shirt, navy blue pleated skirt that ended mid-thigh, and black shoes. Her long black hair was tied in a neat ponytail. She looked both innocent and incredibly tempting.

I handed her the helmet. She sat behind me on the bike and wrapped her arms around my waist. As soon as her soft breasts pressed against my back, my cock began to harden. Throughout the entire ride, I could feel her warm breasts rubbing and bouncing gently against me with every bump on the road.

When we reached school, I parked the bike and walked with her toward her classroom. A few of her friends noticed us. One girl whispered something to another while staring at me with curious eyes. Hania remained silent, walking calmly beside me. I accompanied her all the way to the classroom door. Before she entered, I gently squeezed her hand. She looked up at me with those soft, submissive eyes and gave a tiny nod.

The exam ended in the evening. By the time Hania came out, the school grounds were almost empty. The sun was setting, casting a golden glow over everything. I took her to the nearly deserted school cafeteria and we ate some snacks together. After finishing, we began walking back toward the parking area. The entire school was quiet now.

Hania’s scent, a mix of her mild perfume, slight sweat from exam stress, and her natural feminine smell, was driving me crazy. Her hips swayed gently in that short skirt as she walked. I could not hold back anymore.

I grabbed her wrist and quickly pulled her into an empty classroom. The door remained half open. I pushed her against the wall and pressed my body firmly against hers. My hands roamed over her uniform as I kissed her neck hungrily, licking and sucking on her soft skin. Hania stayed mostly silent, breathing a little faster but not resisting. She simply let me do whatever I wanted.

"Someone will see us, brother," she whispered.

"Let them see. I don’t care. I yearn for you," I replied, forcing her sweet lips open with my tongue and exploring every corner of her mouth.

I unbuttoned her shirt and pushed my hands inside, squeezing her soft breasts over her bra. Then I quickly lowered my pants. My thick cock sprang out, hard and throbbing. I rubbed it against her smooth thigh as we moved naturally toward the window, lost in our forbidden sibling foreplay.

I turned her around, bent her over the window sill, and lifted her skirt up to her waist. Her white panties were already slightly damp. I pulled them down to her knees, took out my thick cock, and rubbed the swollen head along her wet slit. Without saying a word, Hania slightly parted her legs for me.

I pushed inside her in one slow, deep stroke. She bit her lip hard to stay quiet as I started fucking her from behind in doggy style. Below us, some of her friends were still walking out of the school gate. Hania stared down at them while I thrust into her tight pussy.

I kept a steady rhythm, my hips moving smoothly. My arms wrapped tightly around her waist as my hands moved up and down from her midriff to her lower abdomen in time with my thrusts. The risk of being caught made everything far more intense. After several minutes of deep, steady thrusting, the pressure became too much.

I buried myself completely inside her and came hard. Thick, powerful ropes of cum erupted from my cock, flooding my little sister’s young womb. I kept my cock pressed deep inside her, pulsing and shooting load after load of warm semen into her. Some of it leaked out around my shaft and ran down her thighs as I finished pumping.

We stayed like that for a minute, breathing heavily. I kissed the back of her neck tenderly, then helped her fix her uniform.

When we reached home, Hania went to take a shower. I helped my parents with some household work. After dinner, my parents sat at the dining table using their phones. Hania was lying on the sofa in the living room watching a romance horror movie, wearing tiny grey shorts and a sleeveless black top. Her smooth legs and the outline of her breasts looked incredibly inviting.

I sat close to her and slipped under the same comforter. As the movie played, I slowly placed my hand on her bare thigh. Hania glanced nervously toward our parents but didn’t say anything. I caressed her soft thighs sensually, moving higher and higher. The movie played as the heroin undressed and danced sensually. When the sexual scene appeared in the movie, my parents told us to turn it off.

I reluctantly stopped and went to our bedroom.

Later that night, when everyone was asleep, I came to our bed where Hania was half asleep. I was fully naked and ready to claim her barely sixteen year old body.

“Hania…” I whispered.

She looked at me silently. Without needing words, she submissively removed her top and shorts, lying completely naked for me. I got on top of her, pressing my full weight onto her small body. Skin to skin. Chest to chest. My hard cock rested against her smooth pussy.

I kissed her deeply, our tongues sliding together slowly. I started rubbing my cock along her slit, coating it with her wetness. Then I entered her slowly. Hania’s hands rested on my back as I began fucking her with deep, sensual strokes.

Soon my hips moved faster in short, quick, rutting bursts. I pressed my face into her neck and armpits, licking and sniffing her scent hungrily while my cock pumped into her tight pussy. My belly moved in waves against hers. The surface of my chest craved the sensation of her soft skin, so with every thrust I made sure my chest rubbed hard against her breasts. After some time, I moved my needy lips and tongue back to hers, following the rhythm of our warm, sweaty bodies.

Her vagina was warm, gooey and extremely tight. Every time I churned my hips, I felt the lively grip of her inner walls. I craved my little sister’s womb.

"You are mine," I whispered into her ear as I continued fucking her. She kept her hands above her head. I grabbed her wrists, stretched my whole body over hers, and began moving fully forward and backward while my hips stayed glued to her lower abdomen. With each thrust, our tongues kissed in the same rhythm as our pelvises. My pubic hair ground against her smooth skin with every needy throb.

We fucked like this for a long time, bodies rubbing intensely against each other. Then ecstasy suddenly hit me. My face twisted in extreme pleasure. My knees jerked, my hips took full control, and my chest, feet and inner thighs craved more friction. My chest squirmed and rubbed hard against her breasts, my inner thighs tightened and loosened around her waist, and my feet shook and twisted violently on the bedsheet.

I came hard inside her. Thick jets of semen shot deeply into her core as my whole body shook and convulsed. My head jerked, my chest pressed down heavily on hers, and my cock throbbed violently while pumping load after load of cum straight into my little sister’s womb. Hania watched me in quiet shock, her eyes wide at the intensity of my need for her.

The last powerful spurt went deep inside her. I finally went limp and turned her to the side, hugging her tightly. My softening cock slipped out of her and rested against her thigh, leaking the last drops of semen onto her skin.

She looked sweet, calm and content as she submissively placed her hands on my chest. I held her close, falling into deep sleep to the rhythm of her heartbeat and warm breath.

In my dream I held her close and rubbed my lower body on her thigh and woke up to find myself doing so on her aswell as she woke up from sleep. I got hard again and fucked her a second time, this time whispering filthy things in her ear;

“I’m going to knock you up, Hania… I’m going to make a baby inside you my sweet little sister…”

She remained quiet and submissive, only letting out soft breaths and tiny whimpers.

We fucked two more times that night, each time with heavy skin contact, lots of licking, kissing, and short, desperate hip movements, each time falling asleep for a bit and then waking up in the same dark ecstatic sensuality filling up her familial womb which was made for me.

Me and Hania didn’t know it then, but our fates had become permanently crossed, more than they were due to us being blood. Months later, Hania would start showing the first signs of pregnancy a child growing inside her belly, created from her big brother’s seed. That would bring is trouble and seperation from the rest but, would mark the seal of my white life force on the womb of my little sister forever begining the strand of my family tree which would be nothing but incest borns.