My super hot older sister

It’s been 8 years since I last visited my family. Since I moved I had not been able to see them anymore, that’s why I felt so anxious to finally see them.

I missed my mother, my father and, of course, my sister Lynn. She was 3 years older than me, but we had always been very close. We had practically the same friends, went to the same parties, played the same games and even listened to the same music. When I move the thing that hurts me the most was to stop seeing her, I miss her a lot, but I’m happy because today will be the day I will see her again.

 After 4 hours of flight I finally arrived in my hometown, my father was waiting for me at the airport. He gave me a big hug and told me how much he missed me. While Dad was driving us home he would tell me about how these years had been. My mother was practicing salsa, my father had joined a golf club and my sister had been hired as a secretary in a local newspaper.

 I  went home and my mother had prepared a party to greet me. My old friends were there, and of course, she was there with the long black hair that I like so much. Her breasts had grown bigger than I remembered, her bottom was perfect, her body delicate but hot at the same time. My sister was beautiful, I already knew it, my whole childhood I had a secret crush with her, she was like I imagined my ideal wife. But all the time that I’ve been away from her showed me how truly beautiful she was. Now that I’m a man, being close to her excited me, I wanted to get on top of her right here, but I tried to control myself, I tried to think in something else, because I had to remember what my place was, she was my sister, and we never could be together.

 My sister spent the whole afternoon hugging me, kissing me on the cheek. She was glad that I had come home, that made me happy, but it also made me have to accommodate my crotch more times than normal.

 The party ended, all my friends left and my family and I got ready to go to sleep. I felt happy because I had survived one day without fucking my sister. But just when I was about to enter my room I saw her walking down the hall wearing only a panty and a T-shirt. No pants, no bras. That was too much for me.

I went into my room and tried to sleep, but I could not, I had to masturbate to wish me good night.

 I left the room and headed for the bathroom, I lowered my pants and began to masturbate thinking about my older sister. I looked at the corner of the bathroom and saw the laundry basket and an idea came to my mind. I checked in the basket and found some pantys worn by my sister, I smelled them, this was her smell.

 I stood in front of the mirror, rolled my panty in my hand and began to masturbate again. I felt the cloth touch my penis and that excited me even more, I began to moan her name, I thought of her every moment and that made me enjoy it even more.

 I was about to reach orgasm when I felt the door open, it was my sister, she stood paralyzed looking at me. I was masturbating with her panty, and she noticed, she kept looking at my hand, looking at her panty … and my penis.

 I felt embarrassed, but I did not know what to say, how was I going to explain this?

 I was about to apologize and try to explain, but suddenly I saw a grin on his face. She came up to me, pulled my hand away from my cock and took her pantys. I tried to talk to her again, but she put her panty into my mouth, preventing me from saying a word. That only managed to excite me more.

 My sister took off her shirt and I could see her perfect boobs jumping in front of me. She took my hands and began massaging her boobies with my hands. She was squeezing them, very hard, I was afraid to hurt her, but by her face I knew she was not feeling any pain.

  My sister took off the cloth she was wearing and tied it to my head, covering my eyes, now I could not see anything, I could only feel.

  She began to kiss my shoulders, my neck and my chest, while with her hands gave little pinches and scratches to my back.

  I began to moan a little, this excited me more and more, my penis was hard, very hard.

I felt as one of his hands came down from my back to my butt, and began to squeeze it too, bringing my hips closer to hers. My penis touched her belly, it was warm, her skin was extremely soft.

 Then I felt her stop with kisses and scratches, and for a few seconds I did not feel her skin anymore. But then I felt like something soft squeezed my penis, masturbating slowly. It took me a moment to realize that my sister was masturbating me with her boobies. It was perfect, the heat she radiated, the softness of her boobs, everything was too perfect.

 She slowly increased the pace, until I felt that we were doing it very fast, her boobs bounced and my testicles too. I felt I was reaching my climax, my orgasm was close, I tried to moan, but because of the panty in my mouth, I could only make small growls. When I got to my orgasm I let out a low grunt. I regretted not being able to see how my fluids flowed through my sister’s breasts. But I was content with the great orgasm I just had.

  My sister pulled away from me again, and I heard her move through the room. Then I felt his hands pulling me towards her, she took my penis and directed it to her vagina, now it was no longer me who moaned. Her moans were music to my ears, they were soft, sweet, but really sexy.

 I started to move my hips, penetrating her, I did it at a slow pace, a little desperate, I wanted her to be the one who begged for more. In a few minutes her hands held me by my shoulders and pushed my body closer to hers,she asked for more, she practically begged me to be more faster. I tried to act like a tought guy, but when she started kissing and licking my neck I could not resist anymore. I went faster.

 I penetrated her hard, fast. Her moans grew louder as well, so she bit my shoulder to keep quiet.

 After a few minutes I felt close and I came inside her, I kept moving and in a few seconds I felt her body was shaking. She had reached her orgasm as well. My sister separated from me, took off her panty from my mouth, but I didn’t say anything, I just kept quiet. I heard her moving inside the room and then I heard the door. After that I didn’t Hear anything else, the room was in clompete silence.