Part 2
The events that occurred two weeks ago, taking Sarah to a place she had never gone before, losing control like a wild animal and ending up being caught by Jake had made its way into my dreams. I couldn't tell if it was a nightmare or not because it always ended up with, "What the Fuck sis!" and my thick cum flying across the room and landing on Jake's chest.
This time was different though, in my dream state I had a dull squeezing pain in my sides. Sarah is squirting all over me and all I can think about is this dull pain.
"More Sarah, more...Arggg," The pain had woken me up, and I felt as though I was pinned to the bed. As the fog of sleep wore off I realized that I was pinned to the bed, Amy was on top of me, legs straddling and squeezing my chest. Her body was bent down towards my legs, with her weight on her arms.
"What the hell, Amy?" I thought.
The last third weekend of April my family always goes to the beach. My parents met in Ocean City and started dating the following April. So as a family memory we've gone to the beach that third weekend of April as long as I can remember. When Amy and I got old enough, our parents got us our own rooms, but this weekend there was a conference in town so they could only get two rooms. So Amy and I were sharing a room together.
Much to my objection Amy insisted that we could sleep in the same bed, after all it was a king size bed, and we would have plenty of room to sleep. I normally sleep naked, because my morning hardon is less hindered that way, but because I was sharing a room with Amy I wore my most restrictive underwear to bed. No need to have morning wood for Amy. Amy came to bed wearing an old t-shirt. I couldn't see what was under it, but I assumed she had sleep shorts on or something. As we went to bed we both hugged the edge of the bed. But now she was on top of me. On top of me and the only thing separating her rything hips was the bed sheet, and her powder blue g-string. Her tight, tan ass was just inches from my face.
I barely muttered, "Amy, what the ..." but stopped mid sentence as I felt a warm sensation growing on my chest. I immediately became aware of every sense that my chest had. Amy's hips were grinding her pussy lips into my chest, and they were wet enough that it had gone through all the fabric between us. The very thought of my sister grinding her pussy against me was odd, on one hand she was my sister, but on the other I always wanted to know if she had the same hair color everywhere.
Those thoughts along with the ever growing wetness on my chest and Amy's louder moanings made my already hardening cock come raging to life. It quickly grew to its full size, about 9" long and as thick as a watch face. I could feel the veins pulsing, trying to escape the confines of the skin of my cock. But I couldn't feel the cage that my underwear should be putting on me. It wouldn't be the first time my raging cock had ripped a pair of underwear..
I was mesmerized by her ass so close to my face. No longer thinking about her being my sister, I slapped her ass to get her attention, but all Amy did was moan louder. So I slapped her ass again, "Fuck me harder Paul, harder. I want it all in me! Harder! Destroy my pussy!" Her hips went wild, her pussy lips digging a valley into my chest. "Oh I'm cumming!!!!" Her legs clamped around my chest, quivering uncontrollably, while wave after wave of heat poured out of her pussy. Loosing control I slapped her ass again, "Oh Paul, you want to play rough?" She jumped up and turned around, her t-shirt she had been wearing was off and I got my first glimpse of her beautiful tan b-cup tits. Looking up from her tits I noticed her eyes were closed, was she asleep? But before I could process that thought, she had lined up and slammed her pussy down on my rock hard cock. Her g-string broke as my cock, covered by the sheet slid into her tight, hot pussy. "Paul, you know I said no condoms, I need to feel you." She got up off of me, and taking that opportunity, I threw the sheet off of me.
Instead of straddling me again, she moved off of me and got down on all fours. "I want your balls to slap my clit." Bending down her pussy lips spread open, the rich pink inner folders of my sister's pussy there, offset by the bright ginger bush, neatly groomed from around the lips. I sat up, got on my knees and rolled my overhanging foreskin back, exposing a massive shiny red cockhead. I rubbed my cockhead against the opening to my sisters forbidden folds, last time I entered there it was by no choice of my own, now I was going into it all on my own. Rolling the skin back over my head, I aligned the tip of my covered cock with her pussy and started to push inwards.
Right as I was entering her pussy, Amy's phone started to ring. As if knocked unconscious, she fell from all fours onto the bed. The ringer went off again. She stretched, and started to yawn. Quickly I leapt from bed and into the bathroom. On the third ring Amy answered, "Oh hi Mom...Yeah I was still asleep...No, I think Jon's in the bathroom...Okay we'll be down for breakfast soon...Love you too." I moved over to the mirror, intending on brushing my teeth. I then saw that my underwear had indeed been ripped and that my only slightly softened cock was sticking through a decent hole. I brushed my teeth and wrapped a towel around my waist, and walked out of the bathroom.
