Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Too Far: >2

Emily didn't do anything to stop me. She was wearing little purple panties. I could see bits of her brown pubic hair poking out. She was short, but her legs were lovely, with the shape and tone of a taller woman.

Emily looked down as if scandalized, then reached over and ripped down my shorts. She didn't even let me keep my underwear. She just took it all in one swift pull. My penis popped up, tall and pulsing. I was hard -- of course I was hard after everything we'd been saying and showing.

"Wow," Emily said, "Wow wow wow."

"I'm sorry," I said, "I didn't know you were going to..."

"It's so... I mean, I've seen them online and stuff but..." Emily was just mumbling to herself. Rambling on and on.

The couch felt weird and scratchy on my bare bottom. The TV was showing ads for carpet cleaner. I suppose I should have been uncomfortable or embarrassed. But instead it felt really natural. Just sitting there naked in front of my sister. I guess I thought she should have the same experience. I reached over and grabbed at Emily's panties. She lifted her perky butt and let me slide them down to the floor.

Her pussy, like the rest of her, was small and well shaped. I'd never seen one live before, but it looked much more perfect to me than anything I'd seen online. Cuter and more feminine. I was desperate to touch it, but I made myself stay back. Emily just smiled, then reached behind herself and undid her bra. Her breasts were gorgeous, little pink nipples all crinkled and hard. We were both now completely naked. Both breathing heavy like we'd gone for a run. Emily's whole face and the top of her chest was pink. I felt like I probably looked the same way.

We were siblings, after all.

"Now imagine you're not my brother," Emily said, "You're just some guy. What do you think?"

I've ever seen

and kissed me, hard. Her tongue probing my mouth. Hands drifting over

you are my sister," I said. Gasped between kisses. Emily

But I mean... I just think we

I definitely don't want that. I

over each other. Like hunting down every part we wanted to touch and lick

what I said before?" Emily said, "About my friend and her

"You mean, like, together?"

said, "I mean, I'm sure you think about... stuff when you do that. I do. And

argue

our bedroom doors and did it. Which I'm telling you is what's going to happen if we don't right now." I certainly wasn't going to argue with that. Emily took my silence to mean I was into it and started working herself with abandon. I'd heard that girls needed time to build, to touch and tease, and gradually work themselves into the mood. Not my Emily. Before I'd even started stroking, she had two full fingers in her twat and was rubbing her clit so fast I could barely see it. We tested the soundproofing of the house that night, let me tell you. Emily screamed like she

behind -- I grunted and my semen exploded upwards with a strength I'd never experienced. It splashed warm on my stomach. My legs. When I recovered I looked up and saw that I'd accidentally gotten some on my sister's chest. Right on her boob -- better than if

she sucked my sperm off her fingers and I swear I almost

she said, "Kinda

called us for dinner. I knew it wasn't over.

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