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incest, brother/sister,
The Christmas I graduated high school; (I was just turned 19 and Sissy would be 17 right after Christmas.) my folks went to my uncle’s place for the holidays leaving my baby sis and me to take care of ourselves. We got along well, you know, normal sibling rivalry.

Though we didn’t do anything, I did get to see my first bare tit and bush. Sissy came out of the bathroom naked. I don’t know for sure why but as she stepped out, she turned to face me with nothing on. She was drying her hair and just stood there for a bit while she did.

I was sitting at the dinner table drinking a cup of coffee. I’m glad I wasn’t taking a swallow right then. I’d have been wearing it.

I fantasized about that for years, wishing we had at least done something.

I knew that we were closer after that little incident because when I got home on leave from Army Basic Training Sissy was far more affectionate. She was the first to welcome me home from Nam when I came home on my way to Germany.

Sissy had married while I was in Germany so I knew there was no way I would ever get to live even a portion of my fantasy.

I got married after I got out of the Army, joined the US Navy, divorced about 6 years later and long story short, we stayed friendly and close but nothing spectacular.

I met my second wife second wife about 4 years later but she passed away ten years ago; Sissy’s husband has been gone three years. We live across the country from each other and only see each other occasionally.

I hadn’t had sex since the year before my wife died, she had a heart condition and couldn’t have sex, and Sissy hadn’t had any in about four years before David died since he was sick.

I went to visit Sissy about a year after David was gone and we talked about things from our school days. I asked her if she ever thought about the time she came out of the bathroom naked.

“I don’t think of it often but yeah, on occasion.” She told me looking a little askance.

I told her about how I fantasized over it.

“You know, while I was in Nam, I thought about that quite often and choked the old chicken often. I have wondered what might have happened if we had done anything then.”

“I’ve thought if we might have gone on to have a baby.” she reminisced.

“That would have been interesting.” I said chuckling.

“Did you ever do anything with Dad?” I asked her not really expecting an answer.

She laughed and, shaking her head, asked “Who do you think is really my kids’ father?”

“How about you and Mom?” looking at me slyly.

“You remember the time you and Mom came out of the bathroom there on east 8th and Mom dropped the towel she was holding in front of her? Well I didn’t see anything since she was turned a little. Saw her left nipple but nothing else.” she nodded. “Well, I have whipped the snake more than once over that little slip.”

“How would you like to allow me to fulfill one of my favorite strokers?” I asked her with no real expectation of acceptance.

“Well, there won’t be anyone to interrupt us for the rest of today.” she answered, a gleam in her eye. “And

I am almost horny enough to screw a snake if you want the truth.”

We nervously moved to the bedroom and started to undress each other.

I slowly unbuttoned her blouse and then slid it from her shoulders. She wasn’t wearing a bra since she had never needed one being rather small in the breast department. (B cup when she was pregnant and reverting to a full A cup after) I leaned down and licked the nipple on he left breast before doing the same on her right. She moaned softly and reached for my belt to undo my pants so she could untuck my shirt and lift it over my head.

I reluctantly released her nipple so the shirt could be taken off.

I knelt down and removed her slippers and slid her sweatpants down her long slender legs, allowing me to look directly at her panty covered, hairy mons.

I pressed my nose lightly against her taking in the aroma. I slipped my fingers in the waistband of the silky material and eased them off her hips and she held the top of my head to raise her feet to allowing me to slip them off.

I picked her up and carried her to the bed where I placed her with her ass on the edge of the mattress. I knelt between her lovely legs and saw her hairy crotch for the first time. Her hair covered her vulval area just sitting and observing her natural beauty for a moment.

I leaned in and tasted her for the first time, but I was determined it would not be the last if I could help it.

As I touched her clit with tip of my tongue, she raised her hips to my seeking mouth, I was able to penetrate her heavenly center. I found that she lived up to my fantasy of how she would taste and the longer I licked her center the better she tasted.

As she started to enter her orgasm, she grabbed my hair and pulled me tight to her center, filling my mouth with her delicious nectar. Coming down from the high she had achieved, she tried to push me away, but I pushed in further continuing to feast on her wonderful juices.

Having brought her to three more mind shattering orgasms, I raised up and moved up to her with my cock harder than it had been since I was a youngster.

I slid my head up and down her vulval slit from her taint to the top of her labia a few times before starting to enter her. “Go easy, Buddy. It’s been a LONG time since I’ve had a dick in me.” She told me.

As I slid in slowly, I could feel her tightness. I had not felt anyone as tight as she was. I worked myself in slowly in increments until I felt her cervix on the tip of my dick.

“Oh, damn. You’re not even all the way in, are you?” She asked while looking me in the eye.

I raised up and looked. “Nope, I still have about an inch or so. Do you want me to go on in?”

“Oh god no. Not yet.”

I began moving again with the age-old dance of love.

We looked each other in the eye while reaching for the moon.

“OH, My, God. I forgot how good this can be. Go faster. Give it to me. I want it all. I want to feel you in my womb.” She demanded.

Entering the rest of the way, I held still to allow her to get used to me fully in her. After a bit she started moving and telling me, “I want you to FUCK me. Yes, yes, OH fuck that is so good!” She exclaimed. “Cum in me. I want to feel you cum all inside my womb. Shove your big dick all the way to my throat. I am CUMMING. Please Buddy. Please give it to me!!”

I could feel my nuts starting to tighten and I slammed into her hard as I blew my load deep in her. We lay tense and holding each other tightly.

As we relaxed, I was about to roll off her, but she held me over her saying, “No. Don’t move. I want to remember how it feels to have your dick in me.”

When my dick softened and slid out of her cervical opening, she gave a long shiver. She said, “I need take a shower.”

We washed and felt our bodies. I asked her, “When did you stop shaving?”

“I don’t know. Maybe ten, twelve years ago. I couldn’t see why I was doing it.

It wasn’t for my comfort. If I didn’t, it felt like I had a wire brush down there. So, I quit. David said it was ok with him, so I stopped.

“Don’t tell me you want a baby smooth snatch. Or do you?”

“I like a woman to look like a woman. That means hair.” I told her.

We got back to bed, she moved back against me with her ass tight against my manhood. I held her with my arm around her and my hand holding her breast.

We talked for a while. It was nothing serious just talking.

We slowly drifted off.

I woke up to a warm feeling surrounding me and I had a woody from heaven. It was snugged up between her cheeks. I moved back far enough to slip it between her thighs where I slid along her valley, feeling he lips against the top of my dick. I drifted off to sleep again and slept until Sissy woke and looked over her shoulder at me.

“That sure is a lovely way to wake up.” Reaching down and holding me against her lips, she slipped forward and back.

We got up and had some breakfast then she wanted to go to the store ‘to get some stuff’ so she had me take her to Brannerman’s Emporium.

She got what she wanted, and we went back to the house where she started the roast for supper and then we went back to the bedroom.

As we got there and began undressing, her 41-year-old daughter, my niece, came in calling out, “Mom. Where are you?”
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