Love Potion + Sister = Lust

(Part 2 from 4)

The scene on the screen had elevated into a threesome; another well-built man had entered the picture and was getting blown by both chicks at once. Jacquee giggled like a little girl and reached up with her other hand to pull up her undersized T-shirt she used as PJ’s, which had already ridden up around her belly. She pulled it up and held it up under her chin to expose her boobs to my hand as it continued lightly pulling, pinching, squeezing. Her nipples stuck out almost a full inch from her areolas. As if from a far off place, Jacquee whispered “Yeah...Mmmmmmmm, Wayne.” She had finally found the hole in the front of my shorts and slipped her hand inside, grasping my seven plus inch of rock hard cock in her delicate fist. She pulled it out and began stroking its length. I threw my head back in ecstasy. When I lifted my head back up, I looked down to watch my lovely sister Jacquee giving me a hand job, alternating her gaze between the TV and my dick. I glanced back over at her crotch and saw that the small wet spot had grown into a large, rather large spot. I removed my arm from behind her head, releasing her tit, and brought it directly into her lap. Welcoming it, she spread her legs even more as I slid my fingers over the soaking wet center of her pussy. “Ahhhhh, god, yes, yyyyyes.... Ooooooh....” I pulled the crotch of her panties over to the side and started rubbing her warm wet cunt. “Mmmmmm!” She was jerking me fairly hard now and paying less and less attention to the TV. I fingered her hole and worked her clit until Jacquee was almost in tears; suddenly she bent over and thrust her mouth over my cock. My god, she was giving me a blowjob! She devoured my cock ravenously, sucking and licking and jerking me off in her mouth. She had clearly lost control; thank god everyone was out of the house because the noises she was making as she sucked my long cock would have been impossible to hide. I repositioned a little bit so I could continue fingering her dripping pussy. She was now basically an all fours on the couch sucking me so I reached across her back, and found her mound underneath her asshole. 2 fingers slid in and out effortlessly and she pushed back to meet my hand and increase penetration of my fingers. I stopped finger fucking to pay attention to her hard, swollen clit, at which point her increasing noise level rose even more. Her head was bobbing up and down in a blur and I was going to come soon as I wondered briefly if she would swallow my cum, Jacquee pulled her head up off of my cock and looked me in the eye. “Ohhhhhh, Wayne! OHHHH, WAYNE!” as she came in an intense, earth quaking orgasm and shaking in ecstasy. As the tremors subsided, she started blowing me again, this time at a feverish pitch. She started moving back and forth on my fingers again, encouraging me to continue fingering. I felt it build and suddenly it was shooting into my sister’s mouth and throat. I groaned loudly as I let go. She sucked and swallowed and licked my hot, thick cum off her lips. “Oh, my God.” she said, a pained expression on her face.

I was terrified for a second that she was instantly regretting what we had just done. How did the stuff work afterwards, anyway? Was there a hangover or something? But then she made herself perfectly clear: “My god, that was so fucking intense! Wayne! I don’t know what’s come over us but that was awesome.” She was still under the influence, no doubt. As she snuggled up against me and fell asleep, I wondered how tomorrow would go. I carried her off to her room and put her to bed.

The next day I saw Jacquee in the late afternoon when I returned from doing some errands. She cornered me in the kitchen; she looked very concerned. “About yesterday...I...I really don’t know what came over me...us...I mean, we...I apologize if I freaked you out. I guess I came on pretty strong.” She looked a little confused, like she was still trying to figure this out. “Can we just forget it ever happened? I think we’d both be better off if we just kind of forgot about it. Y' know?”

“Sure, Jacquee, I hear you. It was pretty wild, and I don’t know, it just sort of happened. Consider it forgotten.”

“OK, we’re cool.” It’s forgotten.”

Bullshit. I guessed that she’d be trying to figure out what had happened for a lifetime and I’d be figuring out how to make it happen again! I got to work almost immediately.

The following Sunday, 3 days later, I’m not sure what Jacquee’s plans were for the day, but I would sure try to change them. When I woke up that morning, I asked her what was up for the day and she said that she was going to lunch with a friend and then shopping. We bickered a bit (as usual) about who would get the bathroom first. She won. “Fine,” I said, “I’ll make coffee”. Of course, Jacquee’s cup contained an additional ingredient; and a slightly higher dosage, at that. While I showered, Jacquee drank her morning coffee on the deck in her robe. I emerged from the bath, dressed in a t-shirt and sweats.

“What’s your hurry?” she asked, holding up her hand to stop me. I told her I was going to the do some jogging.

“Going to work on the bod some more, eh?” she asked.

“Every chance I get,” I replied.

“You know. I really should join a gym. I’ve thought about it for years, but never acted upon it. What do you think?” Her robe had slipped open just a bit, revealing a fair amount of one breast. She sat cross-legged in the deck chair and the robe pretty high up her thigh, as well. Was it starting again? Already? Wow. My cock moved against my leg. I knew how to find out.

I quickly looked her over. “No way, Jacquee. You’re hot! A perfect ten! You don’t need a gym.”


She beamed at me. “Really? You really think so?” She started bouncing her leg up and down excitedly.

“Yes I do.” I tried to look casual as I stirred the pot. “But what about me?” I asked not so innocently. “Scale of 1 to 10. Go ahead; I can take it....”

Jacquee looked at me coyly as she stood up. “You’re a definite 10...inches, I mean!” She burst out in hysterical laughter; I laughed along but I knew what I needed to know. “Oh, sorry!” She grabbed my arm and her robe opened up even further, revealing an entire boob, nipple and all. “We’re not supposed to talk about that! Oh, my...oops...” She looked down at her fully exposed tit, and then up at me. “Shame on you, Wayne. Peeking at you sister! You’re a bad boy...you should be spanked.” She closed her robe and reached over and patted my ass, smiling at me suggestively. “Hey, I know...why don’t you show me some workout routines then I could see if I’d like to go to a gym or not! Huh? Great idea!”

Playing along, I said, “But I thought you were going to lunch with Judy! What about that?”

“Oh, fuck her! Judy doesn’t need me to go shopping with her. I’ll call her later. We can go some other time. Don’t worry about her! I’d rather be here with you. As my personal trainer,” she hastily added.

“Well, it’s not really much of gym in my room, but I guess I could show you some stuff...” Playing along as my sister “seduced me” was half the fun...

Her robe was open again this time all the way down the front. I could see the small flowered panties she was wearing, barely covering her pussy. “Yeah. Maybe we can show each other some stuff...” She caught me looking at her barely covered bush and looked at me seductively. “Let’s do it.”

We walked into the family room, me first. She shut the door behind her. “OK--over here. Let me get this junk organized...It’s been a while...” I cleared years worth of stuff off of the weight bench and started collecting the weights from the closet.

“Take your time, bro. I’m in no hurry.” she made no attempt to keep covered. Both tits were fully exposed, pushing out from the opening in her robe. She was watching me, waiting for me to notice.

“Ok, I can go through the basic...Jeez, Jacquee, cover yourself!” I held up a hand in front of my eyes as if embarrassed for her. “And you’re gonna have to change into something more...comfortable if you want to work out.” I dropped my hand, pretending to expect her to have closed her robe hastily. She smiled when my eyes again fell on her beautiful exposed boobies. My little sister was very proud of them.
She took a few steps over to the weight bench and said, “But what could be more comfortable than...” Her robe fell to the floor. “This?” She stood before me in just her panties with a devilish gleam in her eye. “You don’t mind, do you Wayne?” God she was hot. Her hair was still a little damp and she looked incredibly sexy standing in the room wearing only her tiny panties. She sat down on the bench next to where I knelt and said, “I want you to show me some “special” exercises. I’d like to show you some, too. For instance, how about this one.” She took both my hands and brought them to her chest. She squeezed my hands, in turn squeezing her own tits. Her voice became deep, raspier. “You like that one?” She leaned over close to my ear and whispered as I kneaded her tits, “I know we talked about this a few days ago, Wayne, but I can’t help it...I need to be with you. I feel like I’ll die if I don’t see it again...touch it again...right now...Do you feel it, too?” Her breath in my ear was finishing the job of stiffening my dick. It shone through my sweatpants like a beacon.

I felt like saying that I’d felt it way ever since I was 10, but I didn’t. I feigned confusion. I stood up, letting go of her tits and looking down at her beautiful upturned face. “But Jacquee...I think maybe you were right the other day...I’m not sure we should be doing this sort of thing. Are you.”? I stopped in mid-sentence; Jacquee had pulled my sweats down to expose my huge erection. She immediately had her hands all over it.

“You do feel it, Wayne. Look how big and hard your cock is...Mmmmm.” She stroked it slowly and sensually. “Don’t deny it; you want it just as much as me. Ooooh....” Then once again she popped it into her mouth and started giving me a slow, luxurious blowjob. Man, my sister could suck dick. She kept looking up at me; she wanted to watch her suck my cock. After a minute or two of sucking, she let go and stood up. Her breathing was heavy and her look intense. “It’s too late to stop now, Wayne. Let’s do it again. Just once more...please?” She looked down at my pecker, standing at full attention and slick with her saliva. “Please help me. I need it so bad!” She pulled me to the lush carpet and slipped off her undies. “Lay down.” I anxiously complied, trying to appear reserved, which was tough with my hard on raging like it was. I decided to remain completely passive and watch the show. I lay flat on my back. Jacquee leaned over and kissed me, sliding her tongue into my mouth and wrestling with my own. She ran her hands over almost the entire surface of my body, lingering at my cock and balls. “God, you’re so beautiful...” Then she maneuvered herself up over my head, and said, “Eat my pussy...I know it’s wrong, Wayne but I need you to lick me...lick my cunt.... Ohhhhhh, yeah, just like that.” She tasted and smelled delicious. She was so wet and hot and she looked down into my eyes as she directed me. “Put you tongue inside...Ohh, baby. Yeah. Oh yes...Lick it; lick the top...OH, YEAH RIGHT THERE!” I pulled her knob between my lips and sucked on it gently. “OH GOD! OOOHHHH GOD! She couldn’t wait for my cock anymore. She slid down and positioned herself with one foot on either side of my waist, and squatted down until her dripping pussy was directly above my hard dick. “I’m gonna fuck you Wayne. Let me show you. You’ll love it. It’s gonna be sooo good...” She was babbling as she concentrated intently, grabbing my cock and pointing it at the opening of her hole. This is it, I thought. I’m going to fuck my sister. Dreams do come true.

She sat down onto the tip. Her vagina actually felt hot. She was so wet it only took a couple of tries to get my cock as far in as it would go. She groaned in ecstasy as I met her downward motion with a slow upward thrust. Jacquee left her feet where they were; squatting over me she put her hands on my chest and started to fuck me. She was immediately going at it like a real pro, sliding up and down on my pole faster than I would have imagined that she could. “Ahhhhh...Ahhhhh...MMM!” It was almost as if I wasn’t there; just a dildo she could get off on. That was fine with me, because I was there and was I getting off, too...Her cunt was like heaven. I watched her bob up and down on my cock like a machine, her magnificent tits bouncing, their tips diamond hard. I reached up and grabbed them and began pinching them. Not gently and not harshly. “Ohhhhhh fuck fffuck ffffuck fffffuck....” She was babbling again; lost in the powerful feelings of her artificially created arousal. My sister raised one hand off of my chest and brought it over to her pussy; while she fucked me like a maniac she massaged her clit with her fingertips. My balls, completely slick with her juices, were actually starting to hurt a little as she slammed the hell out of them. Her machine-like bobbing soon became erratic, spastic bucking as she brought herself off to a record-breaking climax. She came while the entire weight of her body was resting on my groin; the entire length of my cock was pushed up inside her. But she wasn’t finished with me yet. Oh no.

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