1. Masturbating My Sister Vickie


    Date: 8/25/2015, Categories: True Story, Incest, Male/Female, Masturbation, Teen, Young, Author: MrTony, Rating: 74, Source: sexstories.com

    I was a naive, quiet kid. I was in my room masturbating, and I wondered what it would be like to have real sex. I knew that a girl would probably close her eyes, breath heavily, maybe even gasp, and then arch her back as she came. At that moment, I realized that I'd seen that exact thing before - when playing with my sisters! Growing up, I often played games with my sisters Vickie and Terri. Vickie's favorite game was "bucking horse". She would balance on my knee as I tried to bounce her off. Lately, I had noticed that she would bounce up and down for a while before "cheating" by locking her legs tightly around my leg. And sometimes when I had stopped playing, she would continue bouncing on my leg. She would always end up leaning into my shoulder, hugging and squeezing me tightly, with her face turned away - sometimes gasping as she squeezed me most tightly. I had occasionally noticed a faraway look in her eyes just before she placed her head on my shoulder. But I just couldn't understand why she was bucking and squeezing me so incredibly tightly - as though her life depended on it. But now I understood - I hadn't realized that I'd been unintentionally masturbating my sister. I never thought that my own sister would orgasm with me. At her age, she was still sweet and innocent. Our mother often told her to be "proper" and "modest". But, even so, she seemed to want me to know the effect I was having on her. I was her brother, and she couldn't just ask me to feel-her-up. But ...
    she seemed to be doing all she could to let me know that she wanted me to keep masturbating her - and maybe more. My sister had probably orgasmed 20 times with me before I realized this. I guess I wasn't the brightest kid, since she apparently wanted me to notice. What a fool I was. So I immediately got dressed and went downstairs to find my sister. I wanted to watch her orgasm. Playing with Vickie Well, we hadn't played that game lately. My sister had stopped asking me to play, probably because I wasn't responding to her sexually. She must have realized how dim-witted I was. When I went downstairs to find my sister I was hoping that I wouldn't have to beg her to play. Luckily, my sisters were home, and I asked Vickie if she wanted to play "bucking horse". Without an instant of hesitation, she agreed. I sat down on the sofa and Vickie, wearing a skirt, got on my leg - she couldn't have weighed more than 65 pounds as she sat on my thigh. Unlike our previous encounters, my pants were tented with an obvious erection from knowing what I was about to do to my sister. Vickie saw it, and my erect penis was like a flag to Vickie - signaling that I wanted her in a special brotherly way. Then I started trying to buck her off. She played briefly, but grew more and more distracted. Seeing the growing flush on her face, and her more intense effort to angle her body so that the front of her warm, panty-covered crotch was in contact with my leg, I suspected that she was aroused. I felt her ...
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