1. Just Another Fucked-Up Love Story


    Date: 1/27/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, First Time, Incest, Oral Sex, Teen Female/Boy, Virginity, Written by women, Young, Author: Lucia Rubidium, Rating: 90.8, Source: sexstories.com

    different. Here she is--the girl next to me in the family photos, who rode bikes with me when we were little, who sleeps across the hall from me--telling me she’s loved me for so long. This is just amazing. “I love you too.” I nuzzle and kiss her cheek as we hug. “And I’ll always be with you.” “It’s really awesome to hear that. I really mean it.” The way she laughs into her hand and flushes pink is so adorable. “Do you want to keep going?” I give her that same “pretty please?” look I’ve done since my toddler days. “Of course. I really like pleasing you, but now I want you to do it to me.” “Sure.” And then she grabs my hardness and takes all of me down. Her spit slides and tongue swirls, and she looks up. Seeing her unbelievably attractive face...it’s like I’m in a porn video--and honestly, she definitely belongs in one. “Mmm, keep going, Breanne.” Now her mouth is really making me wild. I thrust into her, pounding that throat. Those thick lips are hot and wet. I can’t possibly describe this intense joy. Fuck, ...
    she’s showing her love in the best way ever. Saying yes to this was a brilliant decision. Our relationship is going to have tons of these hot moments. Just thinking about that...I’m going to burst. She goes faster at my pleasure sounds. How sweet. I keep sliding in, out, in, out, in-out-in-out-- I finish in her. The results fill her mouth and stream down her chin. Like a good big sister, she’s nice enough to put up with me and swallow. Once Breanne’s mouth is clean, she kisses me. When we pull away, she holds my face and gazes into my eyes. God, she’s beautiful. “I loved that.” My arms pull her in for a hug. “Me too.” I’ve gone limp without getting the chance to have regular sex. But I don’t mind. That was the most breathtaking moment of my life. Our relationship’s clearly not normal, and neither was that love we just made. But just because we don’t fit society’s image of True Love doesn’t mean we don’t feel it. Our love for each other may seem fucked up, but it’s just as deep. Nope, scratch that: It’s much deeper.
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