Sister Love, years later

(Part 1 from 1)

At age 55 I had met most of my life goals. Had the house, wife, and kids were either off in college or on their own. One recurring desire was my obsession to have sex with my older sister Theresa, who was 2 years older than me but who remained a teaser all her life. Currently it was obvious that her husband was pretty much unable to fullfill her due to his obvious infirmities. My marriage was ok but was missing the spark.

As kids, Terri and I were attracted to each other physically, and in our teens wrestled occasionally in our barn, up in the hayloft. I got hard but wasn't yet mature enough to know what to do next. Once I put my hand up her skirt instinctively and was rewarded with a slap to the face and few other remarks. Thus, our contact consisted of wrestling, tickling, kissing, and NO SEX.


I occasionally visited my sister's family and one year when I was back for a high school class reunion I stopped in to see Terri. As it happened we were alone, my wife off for the day and Terri's husband at work. We looked at alblums of photos and had a great time remembering the high school years. Throughout the morning I recalled my one unmet life goal to fuck my sister and couldn't get it out of my mind.

At one point I suggested we go out to the barn to renew our past memories as kids. Terri eagerly agreed and I got rock hard. As we climbed up the ladder to the hay loft I went last as usual and enjoyed the lacey white panties obvious under sis's skirt.

Eventually I confessed my life-long goal to have sex and Terri did not seem surprised. As she lay back on the straw with her now graying pubic hairs showing beneath her still sexy panties, obviously really wanting it, I reached in my pocket and unfolded a lambskin protective.

As I entered her sweet, warm, tight, pussy she admittted to me that she had always dreamed of us fucking. Apparently her (and my) love lives had not been too exciting. Within 6 or 7 minutes of stroking, fondling, and lip and breast kissing I exploded into Terri. Wished their was no barrier latex but-----.
Terri and I occasionally see each other at family events and hug and smile but no more. My final life goal has been met.
James

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