Anal sister

I know a guy isn’t supposed to think of his sister as a woman, much less kissing, but how many guys come home to find their sisters on the four, blowing a guy while another fuck her from behind?

Leslie is a younger year than I, so, just nineteen, and she has, frankly, a fantastic, fucking body. I mean, she’s got big breasts, long legs prefected, and a ass that all the guys in our high school had waited.

When I came early from work last week, I came back and had a beer from the fridge. I just tense it when I heard his voice screaming from the living room.

“Oh, fuck! Stronger!” cried his voice. “Yes! Yes!

I hit and moved into the lobby, then I looked around the corner in the living room. There was Leslie, her long hair wrapped around the fist of a very large and muscular naked man at least ten years older than her. Her lips were wrapped around the guy’s dick while she pushed them.

Her boobs shook under her as she shook, and another big nut gave her from behind, her hips mixing with the cheeks of the ass when he climbed her. I looked in amazement as he slipped one of his hands on his body, then he swore one of his breasts, pressing him firmly.

All right, it was my sister, but my dick was amazed in a moment, while I was released.

“Yes. Suck it, baby, one of the guys grew up.

“Tight pussy”, the one behind her gas.

Then he gave a hard blow and stopped, hands on my sister’s back when he gasped to breathe.

Leslie pulled her lips out of the other guy’s dick and whistled around, spreading her legs by moving and walking home.

He fucked so hard that he drove her through the ground, his hips shook in his donkey cheeks and threw her in front with all the blows.

Leslie blew her head up and her back and her eyes closed as she took it, then she began to throw her head up and down, and her mouth opened as she pulped in the air. Then she began to cry in pleasure, sharp little yaps at the beginning, then long curses of pleasure as she came, her voice rising in a cry that the guy shaved his meat in her furiously.

She fell on her elbows, then her shoulders as the apogee passed, and the guy, having come too, retired on his heels. I went back out and waited a few minutes for the guys to leave, feeling too excited to get my sister bitch mad at them for driving him as they did.

I was at the front door, just like Leslie pulled a little dress around herself. She whistled and looked at me with some sort of guilt while she tied the belt around her narrow waist.

“What’s wrong with you?” I asked.

“No, nothing’s wrong? Why?”

“You’re in your dressing dress that day?”

“I was changing.”

I looked at her up and down, noting her rusty skin and sweating on her forehead, then laughing.

“What’s so funny?” she asked.

“You have a few on your cheek,” I said with a smile.

Her jaw fell and she came automatically, then she slipped me.

“I’m changing, right? I saw these two guys go.”

“What guys?”

“All right, I’m wrong. You know how you wanted my room? If you open this dress and wear something under I’ll give it to you.”

“Just because I have nothing here doesn’t mean…”

“If your pussy has no cream on it, you can have my room. "

She shone me, sighed and rolled her eyes. “Will you tell Mom and Dad?”

“Hell no.”

She looked down and saw the bulge in my pants, then a little marvelous. “The idea that I’m confused turns you on the big brother?”

“Not as much as the sight of you who sucked a guy while the other guy fucked you a few minutes ago. "

She collapsed and her mouth opened.

“Yes, I came back.

“I hope you have an eye!” she flared.

“Sorry,” I said. “But you should put a sign on the door or something. I don’t care, don’t come in.”

Her face was beet red and I took pity on her.

“You were beautiful,” I said. “Incredibly hot and sexy.”

“Really?” She looked at my crotch again, then at me.

“Oh yes. I wanted to jump and join them.”

She was grinding, then reaching forward and cutting my dick through my jeans. She grew up under her hand and she smiled me all the time. “No one stops you now, big brother.”

She tore her dress and shattered it, letting me drink in the eyes of her hot and sexy body as she rubbed my dick. She hated my jeans when I reached and tightened her breasts, then pushed them down and pulled my free dick.

She threw herself at her knees in front of me right now, licking at my dickhead, then taking her in her mouth. I couldn’t do a fucking thing, but stay here and grind my fingers through her hair while her lips fell on my burning tool.

She pulled out and looked at me. “There’s one thing I wanted these guys not to do,” she said, pumping her hand on my cock now. “I wanted them to fuck me in the ass, but they just wanted my pussy.”

I looked at her in shock when she was sucking my dick, then I fell on the four. She lowered her upper body to her shoulders, then came back with both hands and grabbed her butt, pulling them wide.

“You can fuck me as long as he’s in the ass, Mark,” she panicked.

Oh, God, I wasn’t going to refuse that. I was kneeling behind her in a moment and rubbed my saliva on that wrinkled little hole.

I fell slowly, pushing through his tight fold as my hands ran on his body. I poured my fingers deep into her meat, grinding and dizzying and delighting while she moaned and focused on keeping her sphincter from tightening.

Then my hips were swollen with her soft donkey skin and she pushed on all four, rubbing her against me and getting mad in the pleasure.

“God, it’s good there!” she laughed. “I never had a dick in my ass before!”

“You have a beautiful ass,” I whispered, choking her breasts like I started pumping.

She started to humiliate me in tandem, and I quickly learned that Leslie was not a girl for a sweet love. She wanted it hard, quick and bad, and cursed me until I started to welcome him.

Soon my hips were sinking into a pair of soft donkey cheeks that were still red from the cut of the other two guys gave them, and my asshole was sinking through my sister’s hole while I stabbed my meat in her.

“Fuck my ass! I fuck her ass!” she gasped from every breath, saying it like a mantra while she pushed her ass back to meet every push.

Then she stopped talking completely, grunting like an animal like I rolled it. I caught his hair like one of the other guys did it, falling him, holding him in both hands like the reins of a spiritual dirt like my dick smashed his hot and smoking little asshole.

She started vomiting and moaning and then yelling in pleasure when she came, her head back, her asshole who sucks like a mouth on my dick while I continued hammering him at home. It was too much for me and I exploded inside her, bleach her innards with my sperm while she drank everything.

We’ve had sex twice since, once in the pussy and the second time in the ass, and although it’s a little strange fuck my sister I can’t say I don’t like it.

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