Sarah's Anal Thrill

"Ok Steve, you can come in now," Sarah Wagner said to her brother, who had been standing outside the tent.

Eighteen year old Steven Wagner bent down and entered the small nylon tent, kneeling on his rolled-out sleeping bag, he turned and zipped close the mosquito mesh lining. In the small confines of the tent he removed his shirt, then his blue jeans.

Sarah listened to the sounds of her brother removing his clothing. Then she heard him getting into his own sleeping bag, "Good-night Sarah," came his whisper through the darkness. "G'night," she returned.

Their parents were in their own tent a few feet away. It had been a long day of hiking with the family through a National Park, and sleep came quickly.

In the middle of the quiet night, Sarah was awakened by a persistent soft clicking sound. She lay silently, then blood rushed to her head as she realized Steve was unzipping her sleeping bag.

She could feel a slackening of the bag fabric as the zipper was slowly lowered past the swell of her hips and down toward her knees. Then a bit of cooler air was felt along her back as the flap was lifted slightly from her body.

Fully awake now she waited tensely for what she knew was coming, and she ground her teeth a bit in silent anxious agony. There was a heavier breathing pattern behind her, and Sarah heard the distinctive sound from the elastic band of underwear, as they were being removed down his legs.

Sarah knew her brother's penis would be long, thick and very hard. Her womb instantly inflated and she began lubricating. She moaned quietly, to let him know she was awake. Then the heat of his body came close to her backside. First his chest contacted her back, and then dimly she became aware of his erection touching her buttocks, then the connection became firmer. Finally Steve pressed his naked body fully against the backside of his pyjama clad sister, his stiff cock an unavoidable subject goring into the warm crack of her arse.

Sarah squirmed back into her brother, massaging at his boner with her hot buns. It would be heaven again, like the last time.

Steve put his hands over her large breasts and squeezed, holding the nipples between his fingers, he could feel her quiver with need as she pressed her arse hard back against his cock. He gripped the waistband of her flannel PJs and pulled them down, catching her panties on the way, and lowered them to her thighs.

Sarah's rosy arse lay exposed in her sleeping bag. Her brother quickly applied a bit of saliva to the head of his throbbing prick and moved in close, behind his sister. He lifted his heavy cock and put its tip against her tight brown orifice. Sarah snuggled back against him, and then grabbing his hand jammed his thumb in her mouth, biting down to keep from groaning aloud as the hot wand of his cock pried open her anus.

Steve worked his penis forward, further into the delicious warmth of his sisters' shitter, which she had thoughtfully lubed with KY beforehand. Finally his full length lay inside her. Holding her with one hand spread against her panting belly, Steve Wagner fucked his sister in the arse, as she desperately sucked on the thumb of his other hand.

Sarah fucked back at the delicious probe. It felt so glorious being buggered. It was wonderful to please her brother. To get all this sexual pleasure and still be a virgin. She rubbed unashamedly at her clitoris. It was all so good, the beautiful penis in her arse. She sucked his thumb like it was a cock. Eagerly she bumped her butt back into the naked stud that happened to be her brother.

When she felt the urgent swelling drilling deeper, deeper up into her butthole she knew he was close. She scraped a knuckle across her clitoris and exploded.

Bliss crashed heavily into her world, creating a panic of coloured light as the ecstatic waves of pleasure rolled over her. Then she felt the insane swell of his orgasm shooting off inside her. She moaned deliriously, and accepted her brother's cream deep in her shit-tunnel. Then, hearts pounding, the two silently separated, and rested.

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Sodom Tales - Sarah's Anal Thrill

Sarah's Anal Thrill

"Ok Steve, you can come in now," Sarah Wagner said to her brother, who had been standing outside the tent.

Eighteen year old Steven Wagner bent down and entered the small nylon tent, kneeling on his rolled-out sleeping bag, he turned and zipped close the mosquito mesh lining. In the small confines of the tent he removed his shirt, then his blue jeans.

Sarah listened to the sounds of her brother removing his clothing. Then she heard him getting into his own sleeping bag, "Good-night Sarah," came his whisper through the darkness. "G'night," she returned.

Their parents were in their own tent a few feet away. It had been a long day of hiking with the family through a National Park, and sleep came quickly.

In the middle of the quiet night, Sarah was awakened by a persistent soft clicking sound. She lay silently, then blood rushed to her head as she realized Steve was unzipping her sleeping bag.

She could feel a slackening of the bag fabric as the zipper was slowly lowered past the swell of her hips and down toward her knees. Then a bit of cooler air was felt along her back as the flap was lifted slightly from her body.

Fully awake now she waited tensely for what she knew was coming, and she ground her teeth a bit in silent anxious agony. There was a heavier breathing pattern behind her, and Sarah heard the distinctive sound from the elastic band of underwear, as they were being removed down his legs.

Sarah knew her brother's penis would be long, thick and very hard. Her womb instantly inflated and she began lubricating. She moaned quietly, to let him know she was awake. Then the heat of his body came close to her backside. First his chest contacted her back, and then dimly she became aware of his erection touching her buttocks, then the connection became firmer. Finally Steve pressed his naked body fully against the backside of his pyjama clad sister, his stiff cock an unavoidable subject goring into the warm crack of her arse.

Sarah squirmed back into her brother, massaging at his boner with her hot buns. It would be heaven again, like the last time.

Steve put his hands over her large breasts and squeezed, holding the nipples between his fingers, he could feel her quiver with need as she pressed her arse hard back against his cock. He gripped the waistband of her flannel PJs and pulled them down, catching her panties on the way, and lowered them to her thighs.

Sarah's rosy arse lay exposed in her sleeping bag. Her brother quickly applied a bit of saliva to the head of his throbbing prick and moved in close, behind his sister. He lifted his heavy cock and put its tip against her tight brown orifice. Sarah snuggled back against him, and then grabbing his hand jammed his thumb in her mouth, biting down to keep from groaning aloud as the hot wand of his cock pried open her anus.

Steve worked his penis forward, further into the delicious warmth of his sisters' shitter, which she had thoughtfully lubed with KY beforehand. Finally his full length lay inside her. Holding her with one hand spread against her panting belly, Steve Wagner fucked his sister in the arse, as she desperately sucked on the thumb of his other hand.

Sarah fucked back at the delicious probe. It felt so glorious being buggered. It was wonderful to please her brother. To get all this sexual pleasure and still be a virgin. She rubbed unashamedly at her clitoris. It was all so good, the beautiful penis in her arse. She sucked his thumb like it was a cock. Eagerly she bumped her butt back into the naked stud that happened to be her brother.

When she felt the urgent swelling drilling deeper, deeper up into her butthole she knew he was close. She scraped a knuckle across her clitoris and exploded.

Bliss crashed heavily into her world, creating a panic of coloured light as the ecstatic waves of pleasure rolled over her. Then she felt the insane swell of his orgasm shooting off inside her. She moaned deliriously, and accepted her brother's cream deep in her shit-tunnel. Then, hearts pounding, the two silently separated, and rested.

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