Sister Says I Do

You find your heart feels an ache when you think of her. You can't wait for those moments you have together and it's confusing. Why, for instance, do all the other young women you've met over your lifetime...why don't they resonate with your heart as she does?

Surely, this can't be what it's like to be in love. In love. What does that even mean? You've heard all the songs, read all the poetry...

And over time you begin to realize you've been in love as long as you can remember. With her. But, can that be right?

Too many nights tossing and turning, hoping for sleep to take you from the constant ache that can't be tamed, and the memory of her face. Every time you visit with her you're on the verge of saying something you know would surely cause her to turn away from you forever.

Yet this time, on this visit, something feels different. The two of you are Netflix chilling on a cool autumn evening, and something's just a little different. She seems almost shy near you, but still welcoming. She lays her head on your shoulder.

When you turn to look at her, she turns those beautiful eyes of hers towards you with a look that seems like anticipation. There's the slightest tremble to her lips that you've never noticed before. And both of you lock eyes; there is a knowing understanding that's not quite frightening. No, it's more reassuring.

You're not even sure of how it happens, but you find yourself bending down to kiss her, tenderly, just to the side of her beautiful smile. And just as surprisingly, she responds with a sweet, gentle kiss of her own. Her eyes show just a touch of fear...was this the right thing to do?

The words come spilling softly from you, before you even know what you're saying; "I think I'm in love with you..." Her eyes never leave yours. You can see so many emotions revealing themselves in her face. She says nothing, but takes your hand, and slowly raises herself upright.

No words. A small tug on your hand tells you to join her, and she leads you away from the television. The walk to her bedroom seems endless, and she still hasn't said anything. Still no response to your confession.

In her bedroom, she says nothing. But she starts to undo the buttons on her shirt. Then she turns to you, her shirt open, barely covering her bra, and she begins to undo the buttons on your shirt. Still she says nothing, but her eyes have a look of determination.

She pushes your shirt off and unsnaps her jeans. The zipper follows. You feel as if you're in a dream. Can this be happening after all these years? She unsnaps your jeans. The zipper follows. Somehow both you and she have kicked your pants to the floor. Your eyes never leave each others, but still nothing is said.

She removes her bra. Then her panties. Then your underwear. The two of you, entirely naked together for the first time in your lives. She takes your hand again, and leads you to her bed. She lays down, her eyes still haven't left yours.

You are breathless. She is more beautiful than you could've ever imagined. A birthmark you never knew she had. Breasts you never imagined seeing. And the beautiful, gentle swell of her cunt where it joins her thighs. Your heart is overflowing with emotion, and you can't speak. Words wouldn't matter, anyway.

You join her, laying above her taking in the magnificent view. Then, another gentle kiss on her lips, as a tear falls from your eye. Desire overcomes all. You work your mouth down, gently touching your lips to her skin, reveling in the textures and scents of her breasts, her stomach, until finally you reach her warm, moist cunt. You inhale sharply, committing to memory, in case this is a dream, the smell of her desire.

You open your mouth wide and flatten your tongue, desperate to taste her all at once. Gently, your tongue parts her sweet labia as her hips rise to meet you. There is slickness as well as a silkiness that takes your breath away. There is sweetness, and there are rich pheromones blasting away at your senses.

You find your way inside her, her cunt clasping as your tongue reaches within. Her release is quick and sudden as she grips you, pulling you closer. You slow down for just a moment, not wanting this to end. You continue to kiss her beautiful cunt as she calms.

You find your mouth moving lower, lifting her legs for access. You cannot stop, there's more to discover, lower...lower to the finely wrinkled texture of her anus. You kiss her there, gently. You tongue, once again begins gently tasting. Again her sweetness and scents leave you breathless. She grips you again, bringing you back to her cunt while she slowly curls her hips back and forth to meet you. And then, again, her quick, sudden release.

It all slows...time stands still as she recovers. You never want this to end, but your need is becoming too great. You move back up. Her legs open more fully to take you between them. She slowly opens her fluttering eyelids.

She looks at you with what seems like acquiescence, yet there's more to it, an almost animal desire. She parts her legs further. She gently wraps her hand around your cock which is slick with pre-cum. With her other arms she reaches for you to pull you in for a kiss.

The kiss is still sweet and gentle. There is no urgency. Her eyes never leave yours. Her hips curl to meet your cock at the slick, warm opening of her cunt. She pulls your cock closer and you feel yourself entering, just a little bit.

And then her eyes flash shyness, once again. Her head gently nods "yes," as she pulls you deeper. Slowly, you feel the soft lining of her cunt opening to your cock, sinking in to where it envelops your full length. You feel her cunt clasping.

You gently withdraw and then gently re-enter. Over and over you push and pull, slowly, gently, never wanting this feeling to end. She meets you thrust for thrust with her cunt, her clitoris grinding against you.

Your heart is overflowing, your balls are screaming for release, but you still don't want this to end. You lock eyes with her, once again. The feelings of love are overwhelming.

"Marry me," you whisper.

"I do," she whispers back with a tender smile.

And once again, she comes, her cunt clenching and squeezing.

And you can hold it back no more. Eyes still locked on hers, streams of cum flow from you, filling her cunt to overflowing and it feels like it may never end. And slowly, the release is final.

You and your sister, still gazing at one another with wonder, love, and commitment.