Helping Afer My Sisters Divorce

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Date: November 23, 2012 (8 years ago)

First, I need to give you a little back ground on me and my sister Abby. Like any normal siblings we have gone back and forth between best of friends to mortal enemies at various times in our lives. I am married and she has recently divorced. We are both in our forties. She is 4 years older than me and when we were kids we did the whole show me yours and I’ll show you mine thing, but it never went any further than that. She and her husband divorced after being married for 25 years. They have had problems for the last 5 years, but stayed together for the kids. They put their house on the market and they finally closed a couple of weeks ago. She found herself an apartment and needed some help moving so I volunteered my wife and I to help.
We started early Saturday morning getting everything loaded up (thankfully she already had her stuff boxed up) and headed over to her new place. My wife hung in until around 4:00 and she wussed out and headed home. I stayed and started setting up her bed, hooking up the washer and dryer, and arranging furniture. We still had a pile of boxes to go through and I had been sneezing for the last few hours from all the dust. Abby said, “Hey why don’t you jump in the shower and get all the dust off of you and I’ll wash your clothes so you are not putting on all that crap when you get out.” This sounded great to me, because I knew we still had a few hours of boxes to go through.

I got in the shower and it felt great to get all the dust and sweat off. While I was in there, Abby came in and grabbed my clothes and left me a towel. I got dried off and wrapped the towel around me and headed into the living room.

She asked, “Feeling better?”

I said,” You have no idea, you have great water pressure! How long till my clothes are done?

She said, “Should be about 15 minutes more in the washer and then you can throw them in the dryer. I am going to check out that water pressure myself.” She grabbed her kimono robe and a towel out of a box and headed off to her bedroom. I grabbed the towel box and put the remaining towels in the little hall closet and grabbed another box. I flopped down on the floor and ripped it open. It was a box full of her bras, panties and lingerie, I felt like I had hit the jackpot. Abby is pretty short and her boobs are huge. She had big boobs before she had kids, but they were massive now. Overall, she is a little overweight, but she is still great looking. I pulled one of her bras out to find out what size they actually are and it said DD just as I suspected. I have fantasized about her tits for as long as I could remember, because I had never seen them since we were little kids and she didn’t have any. I pulled them all out and they were a mix of sexy ones and functional ones. I couldn’t believe I was in a pile of her underthings. Next, I pulled out her panties, damn they were sexy, a lot sexier than I would have imagined. I am a self-confessed panty freak, so I really couldn’t help myself as I started feeling and rubbing all the silky and lacy ones.
That’s when I heard a little giggle and looked up to see my sister watching me fingering her panties. I must have turned 9 shades of red! She smiled though and said, “Don’t worry little bro, your secret is safe with me! It looks like you were enjoying that quite a bit!” I looked down and I had formed a tent with the towel around me. Deeper shades of red had to have shown up then. She walked over and even though I was mortified for being busted with a boner and two handfuls of her panties I couldn’t help staring at her in that little kimono. It stopped about 3 inches below her crotch and was slightly open at the top. I was hypnotized watching the silk sway back and forth over her ample breasts. She sat down on the couch behind me and ran her hands through my hair like you would a little kid and said, “My god you are such a little horndog!” She reached down and grabbed a couple of beers out of a cooler we brought and said, “I believe we have deserved these. Why don’t we kill a few of these while we finish these boxes?” At that point I would say yes to anything to change the subject off of what had happened. I started to throw her panties back in the box and she told me to just take them to her room and put them in the top drawer, but to leave out a pair for her wear now. I held up a lacy silk thong that barely had enough material to put a label on, and she smiled wide and asked, “Why am I not surprised that those are the ones you would choose?”

I took the box to her room and put everything up and came back in and sat next to her on the couch and we started drinking our beers. They tasted great after all the work we had done and we started just talking about recent events in her life. After we got a few beers in, we had pretty well abandoned the idea of emptying boxes and I figured I had better call my wife to pick me up. I gave her a call and I explained that I had had a few beers and could she pick me up. She told me that when she got home she had taken a pain pill and a muscle relaxer and was in no shape to drive and she suggested I just crash on Abby’s couch. I asked Abby if she was OK with me crashing there, and she thought it was a great idea and said we would get drunk and break in her apartment right.

We both relaxed a bit and started just sipping our beers since we were starting to feel the effects. She started talking about the divorce and how bad things had been and how scared she was to be single again. I asked her why she was scared and she told me that her and her ex had not even touched each other for the last 5 years and the only “messing around” she had done was with a vibrator. I couldn’t believe it and called BS on her and she swore it was the truth. We talked about all kinds of other things and we started sobering up a little. When she started talking about being alone, she started crying and I reached over and put my arm around her and tried to cheer her up by telling a few jokes. After a little while she started laughing and being playful. That’s when everything started to go a different direction.

She was laughing and said, “Oh my god all this laughing is making my sides hurt and my shoulders are sore as shit from all this moving!”

I asked her if she wanted me to rub her shoulders, and she didn’t hesitate, she turned her back to me and said, “Show me what you got!” I started gently rubbing her shoulders and neck and then started rubbing harder and harder. Little moans of pleasure would escape out when I would hit the right spots and she was leaning closer and closer until she was almost in my lap. I was still in my towel as I had never put my clothes in to dry and I was started to get hard again as she leaned back into my hands as I massaged her. As I rubbed the kimono slowly eased down her shoulders and gapped open in the front. I was staring at the tops of her boobs and they looked as fantastic as I had fantasized. I was lost in wonder when she said, “You must like what you are looking at because your cock is massaging my back!”

“Oh my god, I am so sorry!” was all I could stammer out as I let go of her shoulders.

“I didn’t say I minded, nor did I say you could stop rubbing my shoulders! I have no problem with the fact that you are a horny little bastard!” she giggled.

That’s when she turned to face me with a much more serious look on her face and said, ”I have a favor to ask of you.”

I asked what it was, and she responded by sliding her kimono completely off her shoulders revealing the beautiful tits I have wanted to see all these years. I was speechless and not quite sure what to do. I just sat there and stared for a bit, and she grabbed the kimono and started covering back up saying, “I’m sorry, I don’t know what I was thinking. It was a stupid idea.” I reached up and stopped her and slid the kimono back down and gently cupped her left breast in my right hand and a little moan escaped her lips. I closed my eyes and brought my lips to hers and started gently kissing her. As I started massaging her breast I began to roll her hard nipple between my thumb and finger, when I did that she stuck her tongue deep in my mouth and started hungrily kissing me. She reached down and pulled my towel off and started rubbing my cock and it was already rock hard. I am average length at around 7 inches, but I make up for it in thickness. When she felt how thick it was she stopped kissing me and looked down and said, “Oh little bro I can’t believe I have been missing out on this all this time! Do you have any idea how long I have imagined fucking you? I have wanted to fuck you since we were teenagers and for the last five years when I have used my vibrator, I imagined it was you inside me!”

Any reluctance I had to that point went right out the window, and I pulled her robe off and there she lay with her gorgeous tits and all she had on were those sexy panties I picked out earlier. I scooped her up and carried her to her bedroom kissing her the entire way. I laid her on the bed and we started making out again like a couple of teenagers. Our hands were all over each other exploring each other’s bodies. Then I reached down and slid my hand into her panties and felt her freshly shaved pussy. I almost came on the spot! She was soaking wet and I had no trouble sliding my finger into her wet and warm hole. As soon as my finger slid in her hips bucked and she moaned, so I ran my finger in and out and then rubbed her swollen clit. She was looking me in the eyes when I gave her a little wink and said, “Let me get a taste of my sister’s pussy and see if it as good as I have always wondered.” I slid the dripping wet thong off of her and started slowly licking her swollen lips and clit. She immediately started bucking and rocking her hips and came a flood in my face. I lapped every bit of it off of her as she stroked my hair and cooed about how bad she had wanted that. Then she pulled me up and said it was my turn.
Now I have had some great blowjobs in my life, and I don’t know if it was just intensified because it was my sister, but when she started taking me into her mouth, I felt like electricity was shooting through my body. I can’t fully describe the feeling of looking down and seeing my sister’s mouth stretched out around my cock bobbing up and down as she deep throats it, but it was incredible. I warned her that I was about to come since I didn’t know if she wanted me to come in her mouth, but she just sucked harder and I blew what felt like a gallon of come in her mouth and down her throat. It was by far the longest orgasm I have ever had. She came up and started kissing me again and I could taste my come on her lips. We stayed making out like that for a while until I could feel my cock growing again. She reached down and started stroking my cock getting it harder and looked into my eyes and asked me, “Are you ready to finally get to fuck your sister? Cause I am ready to get fucked by my brother!”

If I thought it was difficult to describe a blowjob from my sister, then there are no words for how it felt to hold her legs up, look down on her gorgeous tan body then lock eyes with her as I slowly slid my cock inside her. Everything taboo about what we were doing fought against the sheer ecstasy I felt as the tip of my cock was surrounded by the moist fever hot flesh inside her pussy. I just sat there with the tip in and savored the feeling. It was only after I opened my eyes and she gave me the look that was begging for all of it that I pushed the rest of it in inch by glorious inch. We wanted to drink up every moment of our first time, so I would describe our first time as a slow and tender lovemaking. We both built our orgasms as I worked my cock slowly and gently in and out of her amazing pussy. I could feel both of us starting to come, and she whispered, “Come inside me, I need to feel you come inside me, please..for me.” When she said that we both released and came together as her juices squirted out, I shot load after load in. We fell into each other’s arms and kissed and held each other. As I was running my hands through her hair and whispering to her how wonderful and incredible that was she told me how bad she had needed that, and how she had not felt wanted in so long. She went on to tell me that she was hoping she could seduce me tonight because she wanted her first sex after the divorce to be with me.
We got up and went and made something to eat and grabbed a couple of beers. We made love again and then got into some straight up fucking in every position we could think of before we finally collapsed around three in the morning. We woke up holding each other and feeling a little sore. I asked her if she regretted what we had done, and she said, ”I have been wanting that for 30 years now, and I finally got it, and it was better than I could have dreamed. Why in the world would I regret it?” I kissed her passionately and told her it was the greatest night of my life and that I totally agreed with her. We got up and showered together making sure to playfully fondle and grope each other while we made out in the shower. After we got out, we realized that I never put my clothes in the dryer. We laughed and put them in. After we put them in, she got a devious look on her face and asked, “It should take an hour or so for them to get dry, any ideas what we should do for the next hour or so?”
Needless to say the last couple of weeks have been incredible. My wife obviously doesn’t know that my sister and I have been ripping each other’s clothes off anytime we are alone, she thinks it’s sweet that I have been helping my sister with all the stuff that seems to break or malfunction at her new apartment, but those are stories for another day.

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