I never saw myself in this position, but here I was, getting a blowjob from my sister! It was wrong, I knew it was bad, but I couldn’t bring myself to stop her.
It all started on a hot summer day when my sister Shalini and I were home alone. Our parents were out of town on business, leaving us to fend for ourselves. Shalini was always the more adventurous one of us, and I often followed her lead.
“Another one for the tan lines, huh?” Shalini said, her voice a little too close to my ear as she stretched out on the pool lounger beside me.
I chuckled, trying to appear nonchalant. “Yeah, gotta get that perfect golden glow.”
She winked, her eyes sparkling in the sunlight. “You’re already pretty golden, you know.” She ran a hand down her smooth, tanned stomach, the glint of the sun catching the edges of her bikini.
My throat tightened. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. “I’m sure you’re just saying that,” I mumbled, my gaze lingering on her hand, then drifting to the curves of her body hidden by the fabric of her bikini.
“Maybe,” she replied, her voice laced with amusement. “But I think you’re looking pretty good yourself.”
I felt a blush creep up my neck, making my cheeks burn. “Oh, yeah? What makes you think that?”
“Well,” she said, her tone laced with playful mischief, “let’s just say I’ve been enjoying the view all day. You’ve got a magnificent torso, you know.”
My breath caught in my throat. “You’re teasing me,” I said, but my voice sounded shaky.
My sister chuckled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Maybe, maybe not. But let’s say I wouldn’t mind getting a closer look.”
I felt a thrill run through me, a dizzying mixture of nervousness and excitement. “Maybe we can work on that,” I whispered, my gaze locked on hers.
As the day went on, Shalini’s comments became more and more explicit. My sibling talked about how much she loved giving blowjobs and how good she was at it. I tried to brush it off as just her being her usual flirty self, but I couldn’t shake the image of her lips wrapped around my cock.
Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed Shalini by the hand and pulled her into the house, leading her towards my bedroom. She looked at me with a mischievous grin, knowing exactly what was on my mind.
As soon as we entered my room, Shalini took charge, pushing me playfully onto the bed with a mischievous grin on her face. She climbed on top of me, her toned legs straddling my waist, as she positioned herself with a seductive grace that left me breathless. Her damp bikini clung to her skin, and the thin fabric of her bottoms rubbed against my growing erection, causing a wave of pleasure to course through my body.
I reached up to touch her, my hands finding her firm, and round breasts. I could feel her heart racing beneath my fingertips as I gently cupped them, my thumbs brushing against her hardening nipples. Shalini let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed as she ground her hips against me, matching the rhythm of my hands as they explored her body.
The atmosphere in the room was thick with tension, and I could feel the heat radiating off her skin as our bodies pressed together. I could sense the desire in her touch and tell that my sister wanted me just as much as I wanted her. The scent of suntan lotion and chlorine filled the air, and I couldn’t help but be overwhelmed by the moment, feeling utterly intoxicated by her presence.
As we continued exploring each other’s bodies, I knew that this was a moment I would never forget and cherish forever. Shalini’s weight on top of me, her soft skin against mine, and the feeling of her nipples hardening beneath my fingers all combined to create an experience that was both exhilarating and unforgettable. I knew I was falling for her and couldn’t wait to see where this journey would take us.
Shalini leaned down and kissed me, her tongue exploring my mouth. I could taste the chlorine from the pool on her lips, which only turned me on more. She started grinding her hips harder, grinding her clit against my cock.
I reached down and slipped my fingers under her bikini bottoms, feeling how wet she was. She moaned into my mouth as I rubbed her clit, her hips bucking against my hand. Suddenly, Shalini pulled away from me and knelt between my legs. She grabbed the waistband of my trunks and pulled them down, freeing my rock-hard cock. She looked at me with those same mischievous eyes and licked her lips.
“I have been wanting to do this all day,” my sister said before wrapping her lips around my cock.
Shalini started by kissing my inner thighs, working her way up to my boxers. She pulled them down slowly, teasing me along the way. Once my cock was free, she took it in her hand and started to stroke it gently. I could feel myself getting harder in her hand.
I gasped as she took me in, her throat relaxing to accommodate my size. She started sucking and stroking me, her tongue swirling around the head of my cock. I reached down and grabbed her head, guiding her rhythm.
Shalini then leaned in and wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock. She started to suck gently, her tongue swirling around the head. I groaned in pleasure as she took me deeper into her mouth. She began to suck harder and faster, her saliva dripping down my shaft. I could feel myself getting close to the edge, my balls tightening up.
I looked down at her and said, “Shalini, you are amazing. I am not going to last much longer.”
Shalini took this as a challenge and began to suck even harder. She also started to play with my balls, cupping them in her hand and gently massaging them. I couldn’t take it any longer, and it exploded in my sister’s mouth! She swallowed every last drop, never breaking eye contact with me.
After catching my breath, I pulled her up and whispered, “That was incredible! You are incredible.”
She smiled and replied, “I’m glad you enjoyed it. I did.”
We lay there for a few minutes, our bodies intertwined. But Shalini wasn’t done yet. She wanted to take things even further and suggested we try some sloppy cock sucking.
She started by spitting on my cock, making it nice and wet. She then took me deep into her mouth, her lips making a “sloppy” sound as she moved up and down. I could feel her saliva dripping down my balls, making them wet as well.
Shalini gently took one of my balls into her mouth and started to suck on it. It felt incredible, and I couldn’t believe how good it felt. She then switched to the other ball, giving it the same attention.
Finally, Shalini wanted to try something even more adventurous – deep-throating. As Shalini prepared herself for the next level of intimacy, she took a few deep breaths, steadying her nerves and focusing on the task at hand. Her eyes watered at the thought, but her determination never wavered. She wrapped her lips around the base of my shaft, taking me in inch by inch, her tongue swirling and teasing along the way.
I could feel the warmth of her mouth enveloping me, the sensation both overwhelming and tantalizing. Shalini’s pace was slow and calculated, every movement deliberate and precise. She relaxed her throat muscles, taking me deeper and deeper, until I felt the tip of my cock brush against the back of her throat.
The feeling was indescribable, a mix of pleasure and disbelief. Shalini’s throat pulsed around me, sending waves of ecstasy through my body. She adjusted her position, taking me in even further, until I was fully sheathed in her tight, wet throat.
Shalini’s skilled mouth and throat worked in tandem, creating a mesmerizing and arousing rhythm. She never gagged or choked, instead meeting each thrust with confidence and determination. The sight of her taking me all the way in, her lips stretched around my girth, was a turn-on like no other.
Her hands gripped my hips, pulling me deeper still. The sensation of her throat contracting around my cock, the feeling of her soft lips wrapped around me, was enough to send me over the edge. I couldn’t hold back any longer, and with a final thrust, I released everything I had inside of her.
Shalini took it all, never wavering or faltering. She swallowed every drop, her throat massaging me as I came. The look of satisfaction on her face was priceless, a mixture of pride and pleasure that I would never forget. I couldn’t take it any longer and came again, this time even harder. Shalini swallowed every last drop, a satisfied look on her face.
We lay there, exhausted and satisfied. Shalini had given me the best blowjob of my life! She then climbed onto the bed and cuddled beside me, her head resting on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and held her close, feeling guilty but satisfied simultaneously.
We didn’t say anything for a while, just enjoying the post-orgasmic bliss. But as the reality of what we had just done set in, I knew we couldn’t keep this secret forever.
I looked down at my sister, her eyes closed in sleep. I knew I had to tell her how wrong this was, how we couldn’t do this again. But as I watched her sleep, I couldn’t help but think about how good it felt to be with her, how right it felt.
I knew I had a difficult decision to make that could change our relationship forever. But for now, I just held her close and enjoyed the moment, knowing that it might be the last time we ever shared something so intimate again.
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It all started on a hot summer day when my sister Shalini and I were home alone. Our parents were out of town on business, leaving us to fend for ourselves. Shalini was always the more adventurous one of us, and I often followed her lead.
“Another one for the tan lines, huh?” Shalini said, her voice a little too close to my ear as she stretched out on the pool lounger beside me.
I chuckled, trying to appear nonchalant. “Yeah, gotta get that perfect golden glow.”
She winked, her eyes sparkling in the sunlight. “You’re already pretty golden, you know.” She ran a hand down her smooth, tanned stomach, the glint of the sun catching the edges of her bikini.
My throat tightened. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. “I’m sure you’re just saying that,” I mumbled, my gaze lingering on her hand, then drifting to the curves of her body hidden by the fabric of her bikini.
“Maybe,” she replied, her voice laced with amusement. “But I think you’re looking pretty good yourself.”
I felt a blush creep up my neck, making my cheeks burn. “Oh, yeah? What makes you think that?”
“Well,” she said, her tone laced with playful mischief, “let’s just say I’ve been enjoying the view all day. You’ve got a magnificent torso, you know.”
My breath caught in my throat. “You’re teasing me,” I said, but my voice sounded shaky.
My sister chuckled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Maybe, maybe not. But let’s say I wouldn’t mind getting a closer look.”
I felt a thrill run through me, a dizzying mixture of nervousness and excitement. “Maybe we can work on that,” I whispered, my gaze locked on hers.
As the day went on, Shalini’s comments became more and more explicit. My sibling talked about how much she loved giving blowjobs and how good she was at it. I tried to brush it off as just her being her usual flirty self, but I couldn’t shake the image of her lips wrapped around my cock.
Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed Shalini by the hand and pulled her into the house, leading her towards my bedroom. She looked at me with a mischievous grin, knowing exactly what was on my mind.
As soon as we entered my room, Shalini took charge, pushing me playfully onto the bed with a mischievous grin on her face. She climbed on top of me, her toned legs straddling my waist, as she positioned herself with a seductive grace that left me breathless. Her damp bikini clung to her skin, and the thin fabric of her bottoms rubbed against my growing erection, causing a wave of pleasure to course through my body.
I reached up to touch her, my hands finding her firm, and round breasts. I could feel her heart racing beneath my fingertips as I gently cupped them, my thumbs brushing against her hardening nipples. Shalini let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed as she ground her hips against me, matching the rhythm of my hands as they explored her body.
The atmosphere in the room was thick with tension, and I could feel the heat radiating off her skin as our bodies pressed together. I could sense the desire in her touch and tell that my sister wanted me just as much as I wanted her. The scent of suntan lotion and chlorine filled the air, and I couldn’t help but be overwhelmed by the moment, feeling utterly intoxicated by her presence.
As we continued exploring each other’s bodies, I knew that this was a moment I would never forget and cherish forever. Shalini’s weight on top of me, her soft skin against mine, and the feeling of her nipples hardening beneath my fingers all combined to create an experience that was both exhilarating and unforgettable. I knew I was falling for her and couldn’t wait to see where this journey would take us.
Shalini leaned down and kissed me, her tongue exploring my mouth. I could taste the chlorine from the pool on her lips, which only turned me on more. She started grinding her hips harder, grinding her clit against my cock.
I reached down and slipped my fingers under her bikini bottoms, feeling how wet she was. She moaned into my mouth as I rubbed her clit, her hips bucking against my hand. Suddenly, Shalini pulled away from me and knelt between my legs. She grabbed the waistband of my trunks and pulled them down, freeing my rock-hard cock. She looked at me with those same mischievous eyes and licked her lips.
“I have been wanting to do this all day,” my sister said before wrapping her lips around my cock.
Shalini started by kissing my inner thighs, working her way up to my boxers. She pulled them down slowly, teasing me along the way. Once my cock was free, she took it in her hand and started to stroke it gently. I could feel myself getting harder in her hand.
I gasped as she took me in, her throat relaxing to accommodate my size. She started sucking and stroking me, her tongue swirling around the head of my cock. I reached down and grabbed her head, guiding her rhythm.
Shalini then leaned in and wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock. She started to suck gently, her tongue swirling around the head. I groaned in pleasure as she took me deeper into her mouth. She began to suck harder and faster, her saliva dripping down my shaft. I could feel myself getting close to the edge, my balls tightening up.
I looked down at her and said, “Shalini, you are amazing. I am not going to last much longer.”
Shalini took this as a challenge and began to suck even harder. She also started to play with my balls, cupping them in her hand and gently massaging them. I couldn’t take it any longer, and it exploded in my sister’s mouth! She swallowed every last drop, never breaking eye contact with me.
After catching my breath, I pulled her up and whispered, “That was incredible! You are incredible.”
She smiled and replied, “I’m glad you enjoyed it. I did.”
We lay there for a few minutes, our bodies intertwined. But Shalini wasn’t done yet. She wanted to take things even further and suggested we try some sloppy cock sucking.
She started by spitting on my cock, making it nice and wet. She then took me deep into her mouth, her lips making a “sloppy” sound as she moved up and down. I could feel her saliva dripping down my balls, making them wet as well.
Shalini gently took one of my balls into her mouth and started to suck on it. It felt incredible, and I couldn’t believe how good it felt. She then switched to the other ball, giving it the same attention.
Finally, Shalini wanted to try something even more adventurous – deep-throating. As Shalini prepared herself for the next level of intimacy, she took a few deep breaths, steadying her nerves and focusing on the task at hand. Her eyes watered at the thought, but her determination never wavered. She wrapped her lips around the base of my shaft, taking me in inch by inch, her tongue swirling and teasing along the way.
I could feel the warmth of her mouth enveloping me, the sensation both overwhelming and tantalizing. Shalini’s pace was slow and calculated, every movement deliberate and precise. She relaxed her throat muscles, taking me deeper and deeper, until I felt the tip of my cock brush against the back of her throat.
The feeling was indescribable, a mix of pleasure and disbelief. Shalini’s throat pulsed around me, sending waves of ecstasy through my body. She adjusted her position, taking me in even further, until I was fully sheathed in her tight, wet throat.
Shalini’s skilled mouth and throat worked in tandem, creating a mesmerizing and arousing rhythm. She never gagged or choked, instead meeting each thrust with confidence and determination. The sight of her taking me all the way in, her lips stretched around my girth, was a turn-on like no other.
Her hands gripped my hips, pulling me deeper still. The sensation of her throat contracting around my cock, the feeling of her soft lips wrapped around me, was enough to send me over the edge. I couldn’t hold back any longer, and with a final thrust, I released everything I had inside of her.
Shalini took it all, never wavering or faltering. She swallowed every drop, her throat massaging me as I came. The look of satisfaction on her face was priceless, a mixture of pride and pleasure that I would never forget. I couldn’t take it any longer and came again, this time even harder. Shalini swallowed every last drop, a satisfied look on her face.
We lay there, exhausted and satisfied. Shalini had given me the best blowjob of my life! She then climbed onto the bed and cuddled beside me, her head resting on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and held her close, feeling guilty but satisfied simultaneously.
We didn’t say anything for a while, just enjoying the post-orgasmic bliss. But as the reality of what we had just done set in, I knew we couldn’t keep this secret forever.
I looked down at my sister, her eyes closed in sleep. I knew I had to tell her how wrong this was, how we couldn’t do this again. But as I watched her sleep, I couldn’t help but think about how good it felt to be with her, how right it felt.
I knew I had a difficult decision to make that could change our relationship forever. But for now, I just held her close and enjoyed the moment, knowing that it might be the last time we ever shared something so intimate again.
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