We lay in bed for what seemed like hours. In reality, only a few minutes. Thinking about our dilemma. I had just had sex with my sister…again! We had just met the other day, unaware that we were related. We had sex the night before, then we found out we were brother and sister. Then we actually ended up in bed screwing again.
Now, here was the problem: do we tell Mom, and how do we do it? We needed time to think. I called Mom and said Kimmy had fallen asleep crying and I didn’t want to wake her, so I changed our lunch plans for dinner. I’d call her when Kimmy got up.
We needed to get dressed. Kimmy didn’t have any extra clothes here. I grabbed what she was wearing and threw it in the wash. We’d be here long enough to get them dried before we needed to meet Mom. I got Kimmy something of mine to wear until hers were ready. We talked while her clothes were getting washed and dried.
“Kimmy, what do we tell Mom? Or, do we even tell her what we did?” I asked
“Bret, I have no idea. Telling Mom her children had sex with each other, not once but twice, is not going to be easy,” she replied.
I gave Kimmy a drink and went to grab her clothes from the dryer. I handed Kimmy her clothes to change into and went to my bedroom to change my clothes.
“What? You’re going to be shy now? After all we’ve done in the past two days, you’re going to your room? Why can’t we get dressed in the same room?” she asked.
I kept walking to my room without saying a word. I was still comprehending what we had done and what we needed to do. I got my jeans on and sat at the edge of the bed, just thinking. We need to tell Mom, but I need to have Kimmy once more, I thought to myself.
“Hey, Bret, are you going to answer me or what?" Kimmy yelled.
“What? Sorry, just thinking about things,” I said.
“Bret, look at me! What’s up with you?" she asked with a puzzled look on her face.
“I can’t tell Mom what we did. It would kill her if she knew. But I can’t stop wanting you either,” I said.
“I’m so glad you said that,” she said. With that, Kimmy pounced on me, pinning me on the bed, kissing me deeply. Her hands roamed my chest, down to the bulge in my jeans. She slid off me, stopping at my jeans to unbutton them. She pulled them off me. Then her mouth devoured my cock. Up and down, her hand stroking right along with it. Kimmy left my raging hard-on while she climbed on top of me.
She slowly lowered her tight, wet and dripping pussy on my cock. Well, she teased me a little, slowly sliding in, then pulling out. After a few times of this, my hips thrust up to get my cock into her. She realized that I needed my cock in her. So, she impaled herself on my rock-hard cock and we both moaned, loudly. Her nails dug into my chest while she rode my cock. I felt her pussy tighten. I took my thumb to her clit to speed up her orgasm. It didn’t take long.
“Oh my God! I’m cumming,” she moaned.
With that, she fell on top of me. So, I wrapped my arms around her and rolled. I ended up on top. I hadn’t cum yet, so I pulled out of her pussy, dripping her juices for me. I made sure I was good and wet before I lifted her thighs and pulled her ass cheeks apart. I slowly entered her ass. Kimmy didn’t realize it until I was in her. Her orgasm had put her in a state of euphoria and she wasn’t aware of anything till I was pounding my cock in her ass.
“God, that feels fantastic, Bret! Please don’t stop. I want you to cum in my ass,” she begged.
I rotated a couple of fingers in her pussy with my thumb on her clit to keep her off guard. She was loving everything I did. Kimmy reached down and started rubbing my balls. I was getting close but that almost sent me over the edge. I guess I deserved that from earlier. My hand withdrew from her pussy and I placed both hands on her hips to hold onto them. My hips went faster. I was on the verge of cumming in Kimmy’s tight ass. She rubbed her clit and started to orgasm herself.
‘Oh yes! That's it! Oh fuck...Yes! I’m cumming on your cock, Bret!” she cried.
That was enough for me to release my hot load of cum. I thrust harder, slower and deeper, cumming in her ass.
“Oh, yes! Cum in me, big brother. I feel your cock pulsating in me.”
We finished our climax together and Kimmy drifted off into sleep still holding onto me. Well, I guess I wore Kimmy out. I lay in bed half asleep and my mind was going a mile a minute.