1. Stacy 2


    Date: 10/13/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: vtevte, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    prayed that Coop's dad never found out that it was me that had taken her cherry. Perhaps other b*****rs sometimes felt urges toward their s****rs. It is only natural for guys to lust after any nearby females, anyway. Maybe I'm not so different. The beer I had consumed gave me a little bit of false courage, so I decided to try something. "Coop, is Cindy still as hot as ever?" He took a long gulp from his can and then burped, "I suppose so. What can I say, she's my s****r." "You don't know if she's hot or not?" "Why ya askin'?" "No reason. I just wondered if you thought she was sexy." "Urgh, dude! I know you poked her, but come off it! There's no way I'd ever think she's sexy; she's my s****r!" "Oh," I mumbled. "Of course you wouldn't." Tank-boy sat up and hooked an arm around Emma's leg, "What about the brat? Is she sexy now she's grown up a bit?" Trying to look casual, I shrugged. "Can't tell." A glint of suspicion seemed to shine in Emma's eye as she looked at me for a second, and then she leant forward to push Liam away by his forehead. My bl**d ran cold as I panicked that my guilty secret must be so obvious that anyone would be able to see it. Like a neon sign on my head, perhaps. I was certain that Emma had realised something, but did not dare to even look her way. A giggle of pleasure came from the pool and Coop threw up his arms in exasperation, "Hey, guys! No fuckin' in the pool! Take it inside if you must; my neighbours are prudes." ++++++++++ When I got home, it was ...
    after midnight and the house was in darkness. I quietly used the bathroom and then slipped into my room. No matter what I did, thoughts of last night kept rearing their head. The more I dwelled upon it, the more I began to realise that there was more than just sibling love in me for Stacy. I wondered what it would be like to just go into her room and make love to her as I would with a normal girlfriend. In anger, I tossed my shirt across the room when I realised that it just could not happen. She is my s****r and that's that! Half an hour later, I was lying in the darkness still trying to talk myself into going to her room. After all, she had accepted me last night, why should tonight be any different? Because tonight you would know that it is your s****r that you are making love to, that voice in my head chimed. The door to my room creaked open and I saw a small dark shape slip inside. "Jack?" she whispered. "Are you still awake?" "Yeah." The edge of my bed dipped as she sat on it, "Can we talk?" "I thought you didn't want to." There was a pause and then I heard her sigh. Light flooded the room when I flicked on my little bedside lamp. There was my little s****r, sat on the side of my bed with one leg folded beneath her. Her long blonde hair cascaded about her shoulders like a golden waterfall and her crystal-blue eyes were fixed on me with a nervous apprehension. "I didn't know what to say," she started, absently plucking at the hem of the T-Shirt she wore. It was several ...
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