My Incest Story To Remember
Growing up, I always used to enjoy teasing my younger stepbrother. He was always masturbating, and I was always teasing him about it. After school, he’d lock his door and I could hear the headboard of his bed thumping against my wall. I’d pound my fist on the wall and tell the little pervert to quit it. It was funny, all the times I made fun of him. I was always dressing skimpy and bending over in front of him. Watching his eyes bulge as he’d look down at my top or at my ass. And I knew he was lusting after me and using images of me in his spank bank.
I Burst Into His Room
I never thought I’d have an incest story about the two of us, but I did after a while. One day I came in after school and he’d beaten me home. I could hear the headboard against the wall again when I went into my room. He didn’t know I was home yet. I snuck out of my room and went to his door and tried the knob. He usually locked it, but I guessed he’d been so horny he’d forgotten. Once I felt the doorknob turn in my hand, I flung the door wide open. The look on his face it was priceless. The shock, the horror, the realization I was there. I had to stifle a laugh at his expression.
I Couldn’t Believe How Big It Was
Then I caught sight of his erect cock in his hand. That on the other hand was no laughing matter. Fuck, it was huge. It must have been nearly eight inches. He could see me staring at it and sizing him up. I had to admit; it impressed me. I closed the door behind me as I stepped into the room, not tearing my eyes off his swollen member. I walked closer to it and asked softly if I could touch it. He nodded his head silently. I reached out and couldn’t even get my hand around it, it was so thick. I started to stroke it up and down and pump it. And I knelt beside the bed and lowered my head down to it and licked the tip of it.
I Was Fully Into This Incest Story
I could taste his sweet pre-cum and lapped it up. It wasn’t long before I wanted more. I stripped down and straddled him. I’d fucked my boyfriend before many times, but he wasn’t anywhere near this size. I didn’t know how I’d accommodate it, but I knew I wanted to try. It wet me from having sucked him. I took his hard shaft in my hand and moved the head up and down my wet slit, to coat it. It was now wet with my moist juices and I started to push the head into my hot entrance. I slowly and gently sank down onto it. Somehow, I managed to take it all in and began to ride him. Our unexpected incest story was a wonderful after-school diversion.
I Was Using My Body To Get The Most Of It
I rocked back and forth and he started to play with my tits, rubbing his thumbs on my hard nipples. He then gripped my ass cheeks and helped raise me up and down his shaft. I bucked, and I moaned with pleasure as my clit grazed his hard, young cock. I knew it would be easy to cum with him. And I leaned forward with my hands on his shoulders and ground my clit onto his cock. Rotating my hips in tiny circles until I was near my zenith. I could feel it rising up within me and I came so hard, my pussy clenching around his throbbing prick.
It Was A Hell Of An Afternoon
We lay there, his softening cock still within me as we breathed heavily, catching our breath. We didn’t say very much. It had been an odd, spur-of-the-moment thing. Our incest story didn’t really evolve a lot beyond that one incident. It was just one of those things kinds of experiences we all have in our lives. I certainly have thought about it countless times when I masturbated, and I’m sure he has as well. That cock, oh my, it was impressive. I’ve never had another equal to it yet. Maybe one day I will let him know I still think of that afternoon many years ago.
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