"You can turn around" she said, standing there.
Tom turned around, and there was his sister in a lacy red semi-transparent gown. He made out the red matching thong, barely covering her privates through the thin material. He could not help but notice the tops of her breasts exposed. This was definitely not what he had picked out! He gaped at her, in shock.
She stood there awkwardly.
"Wow, Amy, um, you are gorgeous! EbutE" He quickly interjected, "Ethat's not what I picked out for you; they must have given me the wrong box at the store!"
"She gave him a skeptical look, not sure if she believed him.
"I mean it. I mean, like I thought we'd be opening this with mom and dad. Think I'd do that?"
"I guess not. I must look pretty silly in this," She said hesitantly.
"You look stunning in that!" He assured her quickly and firmly. "I mean, wow! You could be one of the models!"
She walked to look in the mirror. She turned from side to side checking herself out. "I guess it does look nice."
She giggled, "It'd be fun to actually wear this around as my nightgown."
"Why don't you?" Tom suggested, teasing, hoping, but knowing there was no way she would.
"If you wore a robe over it, you probably could." he suggested.
"Yeah maybe with a robe over it. I guess they wouldn't know, just our secret." She giggled.
Tom wondered if she was just joking, guessing she probably was.
His eyes were going down her beautiful back, rear, and legs as she turned, having finished looking at herself in the mirror.
"Do you think boys think I'm sexy?" She suddenly asked, sitting back down by his side.
Pulling her hair back a little, his hands brushed her shoulders
"Of course. I mean, you looked in the mirror. Who wouldn't think you're sexy?"
"I guess, wearing this anyway," she giggled.
"I kind of wish I had meant to buy it for you. But you know sis, you really do like beautiful these days. I mean you've lost so much weight, and filled outN-I mean, you know! With your dance and allE"
"I'm glad you got it, Tom, really. I mean if that hadn't happened, who else should get me something like this!"
"Your boyfriend," he smirked
"Like I've ever had one."
"You've never had a boyfriend?" He assumed with her looks she would have boys all over, but reflecting on her shyness, he self image and her schedule, he figured maybe she really hadn't.
Tom had never had a girlfriend either. He had dated a few times, but never made girls his priority, having focused on his own goals during high school. Then he was traveling, and not settled anywhere.
Amy leaned in to give Tom a thank you hug and kiss. He could feel the tips of her breasts against his chest, as she pressed her lips on his cheek, holding it there longer than he expected, and softer too.
"Thanks so much Tom, you make me feel good. I am glad we are close againN-we are aren't we?"
They looked each other in the eyes for a while. He then suddenly pecked her on the lips lightly, and moved back, unsure what he was doing, but having felt compelled to do that. She kept looking him in the face; she moved toward him again, and did the same. They kept doing that for a several minutesN-giving quick lip-to-lip kisses, neither of them saying anything, but looking at each other the whole time.
Tom could see her nipples were erect, and his cock was starting to react. Their kisses got longer, and closer, and then they were really kissing. As they kissed they slowly lay down next to each other on the bed. They started to caress each other, kissing and touching. He let his hands lightly massage her back, her sides, so far avoiding her breasts to her privates. Amy meanwhile was doing the same.
"I want to see all of you." Tom told her.
"You will be the first, you know."
"You are beautiful, Amy."
They stood again, as he removed the gown from her. He took his boxers offers well, his cock already at full attention.
For awhile he just looked at her, now in just the thong, seeing his naked beautiful sister howling his body to him. She removed the thong herself, gently pushing it down, and letting it slip off her feet.
"You know I love you Amy, but I want to make sure you really want to do this?"
"Yes, more than anything, Tom."
"Amy, you will be my first too."
"Really!?"
"Yes, I know I seem likeE well, you knowE but I've never even had a girlfriend, much less sex."
She had assumed he was experienced, seemingly so sure of himself, and he was handsome and well built. But it also made her happy to think she'd be his first too.
"Amy, you really are very gorgeous!"
They lay down together again. He held her a little tighter giving her a gentle, slow, warm kiss; feelings were building in them both. Their hearts were beating fast, but feeling so good, so excited. He could feel her nipples against his bare chest, their bodies pulled close. She felt his hard cock pressed into her belly. Their hands caressed each other's backs as they pulled closer. They continued to kiss passionately, each trying to suck on the other's tongue.
Tom then pushed her on her back, and just started exploring her body. He got on his knees as he did so. He spent some time touching, asking her what she liked. He massaged her breasts, toyed with the nipples. It felt so amazing to have breasts he could play with, and breasts of a beautiful womanN-a beautiful woman who happened to be his sister, and someone he realized he really cared for and loved.
He then moved down, caressing her stomach, almost touching her pussy, and down her thighs and legs. He was extremely turned on, his erection harder than he ever remembered it. But he wanted to savor this, enjoy her body, to prolong this moment, this first time. He also wanted to make sure she was enjoying it and really wanted it. He spent his time, touching her everywhere. He touched her face, her chest. After he had moved down her body with is hands, on her stomach, then down her legs, looking over her body the whole time, He came back to her breasts, playing with them, kneading them some more. He kissed her here and there, lightly.
Finally, she asked to have a turn to explore him. He lay on his back, as she got up on her knees in turn. She similarly ran her hands up and down his body, first spending a lot of time just on his chest. She caressed it, kissed it. She watched how is cock responded to her touching him, as it twitched on occasion to her caresses. She gave him her own little kisses and she took her time, touching every part of him. She finally ran a hand lightly over his cock, and he could not help but let out a moan.
Tom then grabbed her shoulders and pulled her down on him. He rolled them over so he was on top of her, her legs opening for him, his cock pressed on her crotch. She took his hand and led it to her pussy. Wordlessly, he started to play with her pussy with his fingers, to stroke it, and work a finger inside. He could feel her getting wet as he move my finger in and out of her slit. She felt overwhelmed, it was so much better than she had imagined to have a lover, and her own brother at that.
"You're not on birth control are you Amy?" he asked.
"Of course not! I mean no, I am not."
"Um, well, I don't have a condom"
"I want you in me anyway, I want you to be the first to take me. Are you willing to do that? My hymen is broken, don't worry. I masturbate with a dildo," she giggled breaking the tension a little bit.
"I know, I saw it," he nervously giggled back "You are really sure about this?"
"Yes, I want us to do this Tom. I want to be yours. Will you make me yours Tom? If we do this you have to mean it, you know?"
"Yes, Amy, you will be mine."
A soft moan escaped her mouth as they continued kissing, as she sucked his tongue, his right hand slid further up her parted thighs, rubbing right up to and around her pussy. She reacted to his ministrations opening her legs further.
As she felt his fingers enter her, she gasped, the kiss so passionate, her body ached wanting to be taken. Tom gently continued t
o rub her slit as he continued to kiss her. They were both moaning together now.
Amy broke the kiss to call out to Tom, "Please, bro, please take me."
Never having expected to hear those words from his own sister, yet wanting her desperately, he moved his body over her, letting her take his cock and help guide it in.
Amy savored the feeling of having a man's cock enter her for the first time, Tom's warmth, and knowing he did love her, feeling now overcome by these sensations. Tom slowly lowered himself all the way in to her. Once all the way in, they lay together, getting used to the feeling for both of them of being completely united.
After awhile, Tom began to move his cock slowly in and out of her, looking in Amy's eyes.
"Oh, Tom, that feels good!"
Tom was trying to relish the amazing feeling of actually having sex with a girl, and this was his sexy gorgeous sister at that. Not wanting to go too fast, not sure how long he could keep from cumming, he moved slowly, in and out. They managed to get a rhythm going, both enjoying the sensation. But after a bit, it got to be too much for Tom.
"Oh, Amy, oh, I'm going to cum! I'd better pull out!"
"No, I want you to cum in me. It's my first time, please! I just had my period so it's probably safe!"
"Are you sure?" Tom both wanted to cum in her so badly, yet knew the responsible thing would be to withdraw.
Amy held his rear to her, not wanting him to be apart, feeling as if she needed him in her, them as one. Tom could not restrain himself any more, and started to pound her earnestly now, giving in to his own primal desire, she having relieved him of responsibility.
His cock exploded, pumping his seed deep in her. It gave him such a satisfied sense as he felt it spurt and spurt in her, then slowly as she milked it, the spurts slowed down, as he collapsed on her. They just lay there holding each other for a long while, his cock slowly getting soft inside her.
Finally, he slowly pulled out of her. "You okay, sis?"
All she said was, "Mmmmmmmm"
"I should not have cum in you," Tom said sheepishly, as he looked for something to wipe them with. Finding some tissues on her bed stand, he began wiping first himself, then her, clean.
"No! I really wanted you to! Really!" She opened her legs to let him clean her up.
"You didn't have an orgasm did you?" Tom asked.
"No, but its okay, that felt great."
Tom moved his hand and cupped her vulva, to play with her sex. He let a finger enter slowly, and felt for her clitoris. He felt her juices start to flow again. At first, he let her guide his fingers to where it felt best. She then removed her fingers, as he kept asking her what felt good, in a sweet sexy tone, "Do you like this? How about this? You sexy thing!" Toying, circling her clit the whole time. She told him to tweak her nipples too as he played with her. He kept murmuring sweet sexy things to her the whole time, loving watching how turned on she was, watching her naked body quiver, as she softly moaned.
Soon Amy told him to press faster and harder as her body tensed up for an orgasm. She came, her body bucked up, exploding, as she moaned more. Tom just kept telling her how lovely she was, what a sexy baby she was, as her body continued to vibrate bucking.
Just as Amy was coming down from her orgasm (and Tom's cock was once again rock hard from watching her arousal), their mom knocked on the door, "You guys in there? Want some breakfast?"
The End.
Truck Slut
Her heart hammered as she sat in the layby, waiting for her liaison. Jessica, suddenly bored with being a little fat housewife and mother, had taken her life, looked at it and found it wanting. On the back of that decision she had taken her free time into her own hands and posted an advertisement on an x rated website, trying to entice more spice into her life.
Jessica was large, a BBW, and thought she couldn't understand why men though women like her were sexy, she advertised herself as a BBW slut who liked her holes filled. She sat in her car now and felt her face flush with embarrassment at the ad.
She was stunned at the number of answers she had received to her anonymous ad and after much deliberation had settled on a long distance lorry driver. She had said that she could not 'host' anyone to which Al had said it was not a problem and that there was plenty of room in his cab to take a slut like her in all holes. As their conversations progressed, Jessica found that she was turned on by being called names as long as they weren't humiliating, being called a fat slut by him made her squirm in a good way.
So, here she sat a month later, hair done, make up on as per Al's instructions. She had wanted to wear jeans, mindful of having to clamber up into a truck cab, but Al had forbidden it and told her simply to wear a short skirt. She now sat in a new denim mini skirt that barely covered her stomach and large, ample backside, coupled with a sheer, white, long top over her 40G breasts. Breathing shakily, she checked herself in her rear view mirror.
With a sudden intake of breath she stopped what she was doing as she watched a large rig pull up behind her. She instantly wanted to start her car and bolt, but part of her mind told her to stay where she was. The headlights on the rig flashed and she knew it was Al. Grabbing her handbag and her keys out of the ignition, Jessica clambered out of the car, stopping to pick up the bag of spare clothes she had hastily put together as directed. Tottering on massively high heels, she pulled her skirt down as she walked to the cab and around to the passenger side.
The door opened and Al looked down at her. As Jessica looked up she blushed at the already visible reaction she was having on him, the bulge in his jeans was un-missable.
"Hello fat cunt." He drawled.
"Hello." Jessica replied nervously.
"Chuck your bags up and up you come then." Al said, grinning.
Jessica threw her bags in, found her hand grips and put her leg up. The first step up wasn't too bad but the second one was huge. Jessica concentrated on her footing in her 6 inch heels and didn't realise that she was showing such an expanse of stomach and crotch until she heard a low moan.
"Nice cunt slut." Al said as he sat back smoking.
Jessica turned bright red. Unable to do anything except keep climbing, she breathed deeply, steadied herself and pulled her large frame up. Breathing heavily she closed her eyes and concentrated on stopping swaying, climbing up in heels and a tight skirt had not been easy.
Opening her eyes she watched Al. Her skirt had ridden up and she moved to pull it down, Al held his finger up, waved it and tutted as Jessica put her hands back to her sides.
Had she not had 6 inch heels on, Jessica could have stood up straight, but as it was, she had to bend her head forward slightly. Al looked her up and down as he threw his cigarette butt out of the window and bent forward to move her bags.
"Open your legs." He said shortly.
Jessica stood with her legs astride, the movement had enabled her to straight her head slightly more and she looked Al in the eyes, gaining her composure slightly. She put her hands on her wide hips and took another deep breath in, her chest rising, her nipples hard, standing out against the sheer fabric of her top. Al smiled and continued to watch her.
"Pull your skirt up." He demanded.
Jessica slid her hands down and pulled her skirt up over her hips, stomach and backside, immediately blushing as the thought of showing her large stomach off made her cringe internally. Al murmured in satisfaction as he looked at her and moved onto the floor of the cab. He reached up wordlessly and pulled Jessica to the middle of the cab. Pushing her back against the triangular apex in the centre, she leant back and watched him.
"Now let's have a closer look at that fat cunt." He growled.
Al slid his hand between her large thighs.
Jessica adjusted her position and opened her legs wider, her arse rolling back towards the windscreen, making her legs go back until even in the heels, she was on tiptoe.
"Open wider." Al said.
Jessica opened wide and found she could lift her heels off the floor
and balance one foot on each of the seats. Al ran his fingers over her inner thighs and her freshly shaven lips, murmuring as he did so. Jessica hearing the word 'fat' used more than once under his breath. She shuddered as his fingers teased her, sliding over as she became increasingly wetter. She leaned back against the windscreen, her legs open, fully exposed to Al's gaze.
Al slid a finger between Jessica's lips and ran it the length of them. Jessica moaned and watched as Al put the finger in his mouth and licked it.
"Tasty cunt." He said with satisfaction and he bent forward until his face was level with her mound.
Al bit it lightly and then moved down, his tongue snaked between her shaved lips and Jessica moaned deeply, her hand moving to rest lightly on his head as he feasted on her. Al's tongue snaked along the folds of her inner labia, from the hood of her clit down all the way as far as he could reach, his tongue teasing her tight puckered ring, Jessica lifting her hips to meet him, one of her calves going over his shoulder, giving her the leverage to lift herself up to meet him.
His hands kneaded her thighs as he knelt between them moving up slowly to do the same to her stomach. He had always loved his women big, the more of a belly they had, the more it turned him on. He pushed his head in tighter to her and felt Jessica's stomach rest on the top of it, it was hot and fleshy and his cock twitched at the thought of it.
Al ate Jessica's cunt with relish, the more he did the wetter she became, her juices running from her, leaving her glistening from tip to stern, an increasing patch being left on the dashboard. Al pulled back and slid two fingers into her.
"Fucking gorgeous, you dirty fucker." He breathed.
Jessica moaned as Al started to finger fuck her rhythmically, his fingers making slurping noises.
"Now...you are going to cum for me before I fuck that fat cunt of yours." Al said.
His thumbs pressed against her clit as he crooked his fingers and worked them in and out of her.
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