You Had to Ask
Copyright© 2025 by John D. Rodburn
Chapter 5
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 5 - His sister tripped and her towels fell. He looked. She looked. Feelings were revealed, actions were taken
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Consensual Fiction Incest Brother Sister Cousins First Oral Sex Pregnancy
Friday night finally arrived. I was on pins and needles all day. Mom and Dad seemed to be taking their time getting ready, but finally left just as Amy arrived. They talked to her for a few minutes, then left. She came right over to me and wrapped her arms around me.
“I understand we have plans for this weekend.”
“Um ... Sandy had...”
“I made a lot of plans for this weekend,” Sandy said. We turned to the stairway. There, about half way down, stood Sandy ... completely naked. She came down and joined us. “I think you two are over dressed. Why don’t you help each other change that?”
Amy didn’t waste any time. She went right for my shirt and pulled it off of me. As she grabbed for my belt, I pulled her tube top off of her. She got her hands back on my belt, and didn’t stop until my pants, and underpants, were on the floor. I got my hands under the waistband of her pants, then slid them all the way down. My face was now at her pussy level.
“I like clean shaven,” I said, as I stood up.
“Then you’ll really like this.”
She grabbed my dick and pulled. She stroked the head on her mound a few times, then stopped.
“Yes. I like that.”
“Ok you two. We’ll have plenty of time for that. I’m hungry.”
We left our clothes there, then went to the kitchen. Sandy pulled something out of the refrigerator and put it on the table. It was Mom’s famous tuna fish and noodles. Amy started to get plates down.
“Leave them there,” Sandy said. “I just got an idea. Follow me.”
She grabbed the bowl, then headed into the family room. She set the bowl on the coffee table, then stood in the middle of the floor.
“Tommy gets to eat first. He’s not going to eat from the bowl, though. He’s going to eat it from where I put it.”
“And that is?” I asked.
She picked up the bowl, then looked at Amy.
“Lie down on the floor.” She did, and Sandy knelt beside her. “He is going to eat it off of your body. Here. Put this between your teeth. Lightly. He’s going to start here.”
I knelt on the other side of Amy. I leaned down and managed to get that noodle from between her teeth. We both giggled. Each time I sat back up, Sandy placed another noodle on Amy. She was placing them all over her body, one by one. She managed to get one to sit on top of each nipple. I took advantage of that and sucked them in as I swallowed the noodles.
On down her chest, stomach, then her legs. She started back up, but put them closer to the insides of Amy’s legs. She ended up placing them all over her mound, and then between her lips. I was full of noodles then, but not her body. I started licking in earnest then.
Sandy set the bowl down, then started kissing Amy. She pushed one of her legs up, and I pushed the other. I was able to reach everything then. And I did. Within minutes, I had her hips bouncing. I could tell by her reactions that she was close, so I slowed down. I heard a groan, then her hips seemed to be seeking out my tongue again. Almost as soon as I hit her clit again, she went off.
By the time Amy settled down, my face was right up there with hers. I kissed her, then backed off. She had her heels bouncing on my ass.
“Are you trying to tell me something with those heels of yours?” I asked her.
“That was a foolish question.”
My dick was now dangling on her open pussy.
“But it’s one that needs an answer.”
“Let me put it this way. I want you to find my tonsils with your dick, and I don’t mean for you to go through my mouth.”
“Are you still in one piece down there?”
“You couldn’t see?”
“I can’t see much with my tongue.”
“I am still intact. I’ve been waiting for you to wake up and notice me.”
“I noticed the pest that was around me when we were nine or so.”
“I’m still a pest, but I want more than just a kiss now.”
“That’s why you hung around me? You wanted me to just kiss you?”
“Yeah. Silly, right?”
“Not really ... given our age at the time.”
“I’ll tell you a secret. When I model, I look for you. I want you to look at me, and smile. I want you to come onto the set, or stage, and grab me. I want you to kiss me until we can’t breath anymore. Somewhere between then and now, I fell in love with you.”
“I’ve been right here.”
“Yeah, and we’ve been bouncing all over the globe. The only place I ever wanted to be was in your arms.”
“I’m sure we can arrange something.”
“Right now, I want you to arrange some way to pop my cherry. I’ve waited long enough.”
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