
THAT SPECIAL MORNING

   My sister has got be the world's biggest tease.  She's
 twenty-three, two years older than me, and she's really built --
 perky tits with nipples that point slightly upwards, a tiny waist
 and a lush full ass that brings men to their knees.  She knows
 it too.  When she's at home here, she wears as little as
 possible, prancing around the house, keeping me constantly
 horny.  She knows that as well, and I can tell that she really
 gets off on it.

   One morning I was in the bathroom, shaving when, when Connie
 waltzed in.  Her robe was open, flashing me a full view of tits
 and snatch -- the whole works.

   "How's my sexy little brother this morning?" she cooed,
 reaching out and scooping off a glob of shaving cream that had
 falled down onto my left pec.  "I wouldn't want you to shave any
 of that hot hair off your big chest," she continued, teasing me
 like always.  I was naked and the contact of her fingers on my
 skin made my prick start to stir and swell.  "I love to touch
 your chest, Bud.  Why don't you ever return the favor?"

   "What?" I turned to face her.  She was fondling her breasts,
 her slender fingers curving up over the tight nipples.  As I
 watched, her hands stroked down over her flat belly, all the way
 to the cloud of chestnut hair surrounding her cunt.  My fingers
 tingled to take the same journey, feeling that creamy skin as
 well as looking at it.

   "I want you, Bud," she moaned, one of her fingers slipping
 into the moist slip between her legs.  "Please!"  I couldn't
 fucking believe it, but there was my sexy sister, getting all
 wet while begging me to make it with her.  I leaned over and
 turned the lock on the bathroom door.  When I pressed up against
 her, I don't know which one of us groaned the loudest.  My dick
 pressed up between her legs, the shaft getting tickled by her
 silky bush. Her tits grazed the hairs on my chest as I leaned
 down to kiss her.  Her tongue was hot in my mouth, sending
 sparks right down to the base of my meat.  I cupped her breasts
 in my hands and squeezed gently, the balls of my thumbs
 caressing the fleshy point of her big nipples.

   She returned the kiss passionately, her tongue dancing
 around over the roof of my mouth.  My fingers found the cleft
 below her belly and I slowly slipped a trembling digit into her.
 Fuck, she was hot and wet inside, her snatch kissing my finger,
 begging for more.  I gave her more.  My long stiffer was rock
 hard by now, aching to get in on some snatch drilling action.  I
 pulled back my hips and the head of my meat found its goal.

   "Oh, Bud, give it to me," she groaned, pulling me deep into
 her throbbing snatch.  I drove it in to the hilt, my hands all
 over her.  I didn't know whether to play with her ass or her
 titties, so I tried to give both a fair shake.  I massaged the
 firm globes of her butt and sucked frantically at her nipples,
 humping faster and faster.

   Her hands roamed from my broad chest to my bulging arms and
 then down to play with my big dangling nuts.  She was panting
 and moaning, her cooz pulsing tight around the shaft of my prick
 as I heated her cunt up to the danger point.  I had her pinned
 to the wall, ramming as hard and deep as I could.

   My sister was loving every minute of it, her groans getting
 louder as I made contact with her clit.  I could feel her
 cumming, holding her tight as she shook and spasmed against me. 
 Her first orgasm melted into another, then another as I held
 back, determined to make her glad she'd finally decided to fuck
 me.  When her snatch contracted for the third time, I let her
 have it, humping like a madman, filling her hot box with my
 heavy load.  After I went soft and slipped out of her, she tied
 up her robe, kissed me on lips and left me to my shaving.  I had
 the strong feeling my sister would be back the next morning. 
 She was!
