My sister has always been a tease. She teases me at every opportunity. She could never get enough. I love her, but her torture is too much. I sleep in the nude, enjoying the nice cool sheets on my bed.

My sister’s torturous ideas are just weird. She would flash me her bra or the top of her panties, then act like nothing has happened. Once, she walked around me and my room wearing just a skimpy bikini. I got the last laugh though. When she came around the tenth time, I jumped her and took her bikini off. She was surprised, but didn’t move to take the cloth from me.

I handed it back to her, after taking a good look at her body. She coyly and rubbed herself against me for a second and took the little covering with her and sashayed across the hall, bending a little to give me a better look at her.

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That was about two weeks ago. My sister has kept her clothes on for the most point since then. She has on occasion stripped off her clothes and wiggled her butt at me for a second. She knows she gives me hardons. I get up and head towards the bathroom, wrapping a robe lightly around me.

I turn and see my sister is getting up. I go and start to shut the door to the bathroom. My sister stops the door. I get back a little and ask her what she’s doing. She tells me that she wants to take a shower. I tell her she’ll have to wait for me first. She tells me that she can’t pendik escort wait, stomping her foot. Her breasts jiggling catches my gaze for a second.

She notices and pushes me towards the shower. I shrug and climb in the shower, discarding my towel. She climbs in after me and gets behind me. We share the bar of soap and try to avoid looking at each other. She asks me to wash her back. I readily agree and turn around as she does. I soap up my hands and gently stroke and caress her back, working the suds in to her muscles.

She turns around and pins me against the wall, pushing her chest against mine. I lean forward and kiss her, gently sucking her lip. My hands find her hardened nipples and tweak the little nibs. Her hands find me hard and throbbing. She strokes my length, making me gasp. She guides me to her, the engorged lips hot against me. I lift her up and rammed my length all the way in to her in one stroke.

She gasps and buries her head against my shoulder, her little scream muffled. I turn and pin her against the wall and lift her legs up, bringing them around my waist. I stroke in and out of her helpless pussy, going deeper and deeper, finally all the way in. The top of my penis hits her womb. I go faster, her urging for me to fuck her spurring me on. Her tight walls grip me time and time again, load after load being emptied in tuzla escort to her.

After what seems like hours, we fall to the ground exhausted. I pull her in to my arms and hold her, our bodies too tired and sore for anymore right now. I put the plug in to the drain and turn the water from the shower to the tub. I add a little soap and soon are bodies are covered in bubbles and water. We slowly wash each other clean, resting in each other’s arms.

I pull her close and capture her lips in a deep kiss, telling her I loved her. She returns the kiss, running her hands up and down my sides. Our temperatures start to rise again. My cock rises once again, ready for more action. I pull her close, thrusting all the way in to her, fully impaling her on me. I pound in to her hard and fast, making this one quicker.

Our moans become deeper, our climax coming quick and hard. I slam up in to her once more and crush our bodies together as I shoot my final load deep within her womb. She grips me hard, sucking every last drop of cum from me. Drained, we settle back down and just hold each other. We doze for a little bit and slowly get up, needing to get dressed. I lift her up and carry her in to her room and lay her down on the bed. I head off to my room, thinking.

I have some stuff to do today. My sister heads in to the kitchen to make some coffee as ataşehir escort I get dressed. After throwing on some clothes, I head in to the kitchen and wrap my arms around her waist. I hug her close and tickle her chin. I give her a kiss and lay my head on her shoulder. She turns in my arms and pulls my lips to hers, holding my head. Our tongues dance around in each other’s mouth. I rip the shirt from her body and attack her aroused nipples with unbridled lust.

She pushes my head in to her chest and moans. My hands undo the buttons and snap on her jeans and push them down. I move away from her breasts and move downwards, seeking her even more enticing part. I accidentally rip her panties off, burying my tongue all the way in to her in one thrust. One of her hands holds my mouth tight against her, as she helps herself to her breast. I move up, pointing myself at her entrance. I run myself up and down her slit, teasing her. I turn and bend her over the counter, pushing her feet wider apart. I thrust all the way in. I bury my cock in her, all the way. She wants me to take her fast and hard.

I start to slam in to her, my balls hit her clit hard. I start to ram in to her even harder, release coming nearer. Our moans become grunts of passion. Her muscles start to tighten up, signaling impending orgasm. With our last thrust I shoot my load in to her womb, her muscles squeezing every last drop from me again. I put my arms around her and hold her close, kissing her gently. I stroke her hair and sit down on a chair and hug her against my chest.

We look at the kitchen clock and kiss. I have to get working on the repairs I have to make to the house and she has some studying to do as well as a couple of projects to finish.