1. Sharing My Room with My s****r, Part 3 of 3


    Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    accepted and supported each other like they had until I met you two. &#034When my Mom died, it broke my Dad. Since then, he's worked harder, made lots of friends, we've moved to a bigger house, gotten a better car, lived a life like everyone thinks he should, but the whole time I could see he wasn't the same. None of it mattered to him, not really. I know he loves me, but I could never quite fill that void. &#034What I've learned is that if I ever find something like that, like what you have, I'm not going to give it up. I think it's better to build a life around one thing that really matters to you, no matter how hard, than around a thousand things that don't.&#034 Her voice had gone soft, the anger gone, as she poured out her heart. We all sat in silence. She got up. &#034Alright, I'm ready to go home now.&#034 When I dropped her off, I apologized for being short with her. I'd clearly misread her anger. &#034It's okay. Do you think what I said will make a difference?&#034 &#034I don't know,&#034 I answered. I drove home, and thought about what my future would be without Abby. I'd had only one real girlfriend before her, and it'd been nothing like what I had with Abby. I couldn't imagine feeling the same way about anyone else. Izzy was right; I'd spend the rest of life trying to forget, going through the motions of everything else. As I went back into our quiet house, I knew what my heart wanted. I pushed the door to Abby's room open slowly. She was still sitting on her ...
    bed where she'd been. &#034Hey,&#034 I said. &#034Hey, she said back solemnly. I closed the door and sat down beside her. &#034I just don't know what to think. It just seems so impossible, but I think...&#034 She sighed and stared at the floor. I put my arm around her shoulder and held her. She looked up at me. &#034Do you love me?&#034 Despite what I wanted, I didn't dare do anything that would push her towards a decision she wasn't comfortable with and might regret. Still, I had to tell her what I felt. &#034You're my s****r, Abby. I've always loved you, and always will, in a way I'll never love anyone else. And now...&#034 Suddenly, Abby kissed me. Her lips pressed hard into mine, as she seemed to try to push all her feelings of fear and anxiety. After just a moment of surprise, I hugged her tighter and kissed back, and we sat with our lips pressed firmly and stiffly into each other. We gradually softened, kissing at each other's lips, and her tongue pressed into my mouth. It was the most passionate kiss I've ever had. She finally pulled back from me and we stared in each other's eyes. Abby yanked her pants and panties off. Spreading her legs, she leaned back on her bed. She put her hand on my head, and gently guided it downward towards her crotch. &#034Kiss me,&#034 she said simply. Our eyes still locked, I got onto my knees on the floor in front of her. Licking my lips, I leaned right into her and placed a firm, wet kiss right in the middle of her pussy. Our gaze finally ...
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