I asked my Boyfriend to Fuck my Sister.

I asked my Boyfriend to Fuck my Sister.
I was upstairs with my boyfriend making out and finished up, quite literally almost drowning with a facial, he just cummed and cummed in a seemingly never ending, stream of twelve spurts of cum.

I gagged and choked then laughed and howled, took some photos and needed to get cleaned up before my parents got back, it was starting to run down everywhere.
I opened my bedroom door and started towards the toilet only to be confronted by my younger sister running up the stairs, which were in the middle of the landing. The look on her face seeing me drenched in my boyfriends cum, was priceless, she knew what it was and how it got there.

Later that night as we lay in bed, she asked me about sex and in particular, what she saw, was it good, how did it feel and what does it taste like, all the same questions that plagued me at her age of near fifteen.

How does an older sister tell her sibling the pros and cons about sex, especially since her own feeling account for what she does.

‘It tastes like shit’, not like I am suggesting my sister has eaten shit, but in general, it’s vile to the tongue, but its more to do with where it comes from and how it got into your mouth and onto your face and clothes that’s exciting, ‘I like sucking cock’, I told her honestly in the darkness, ‘fucking is brilliant’, I added, feeling an emptiness between my own legs, ‘shit, I get horny thinking about his dick’, I giggled, and we both laughed and went to sleep.

On the Wednesday evening my boyfriend came around, we had been chatting and got ourselves worked up sexually, and it had been three days since out Sunday encounter, and plus he fled knowing my sister had seen his handiwork, but I told him she would not say anything to our parents, she was just curious about boys in general.

As we sat I started to get the impression he was intrigued with her, I knew certain guys had sexual fantasies about sisters and making out with them, but for 99% that’s all it can be, because unless sisters are like that with openly sharing, it’s a taboo think to try and get between your sister and her boyfriend.

‘Does she have a boyfriend’, he queried me? ‘Why’, I retorted a tad angrily, I was needing attention and getting irked my k** sister had his attention?

He just shrugged, but I knew he was fantasising, ‘For fucks sake she is just f******n, she barely knows her own twat yet’, I was getting pissed off and got up to go downstairs for some cola.

I opened the door to my room and guess what, she was standing there, so I grabbed her arm and threw her into the bedroom, ‘Here she is’, I said to my boyfriend, ‘why don’t you ask her yourself’, and I started to storm out, but stopped viciously at the door, and turned to see her ashen face, petrified in the presence of my boyfriend, equally looking confused, ‘she wants to know what your fucking cum tastes like’, I fired angrily, ‘I’ll give you fifteen minutes alone’, and I went out and walked down the stone steps, each step away from my bedroom and two sexually charged curious people, I can’t explain it, but the knot I felt in my stomach and the rigidity of my nipples, I knew I was turned on with both of them, now being alone in my bedroom, well, hers too to be exact, he was eighteen and now he knew she was curious about his cum, would he put his cock into my sisters mouth, would she let him, I don’t know, but my god I was wet thinking about leaving them alone.

I took a coke from the fridge and sat down on my own, my ears straining for any sound that might tell me if they were fucking or engaging in sex, but nothing.
I sat and watched the clock ticking as the minutes ticked by, the strain was almost unbearable, and eventually the clock showed the fifteen minutes I had promised them to themselves, and so I slowly went back up, all the time listening, but hearing nothing.

I knocked to announce my arrival and went into the room, my nose sniffing the air, like an a****l, my senses were alive, I was trying to decipher what might have transpired in my absence. My sister was on the bed, relaxed and happy looking, ‘Where were you’, she asked innocently, once I had closed the door and sat down beside her?
My boyfriend was still on the floor, looking up at her and I wondered if he could see her knickers the way she sat in front of him.

There was something quite different I could not put my finger on, but it was affecting me, my sister and my boyfriend.

‘So’, I turned to my sister, ‘did he answer your question’? She looked momentarily confused, ‘About what’, she retorted, ‘About the taste of his fucking cum’, I angrily fired back. She burst into a fit of laughter, which made me laugh and cry at the same time, she seemed different somehow, like a young adult, as if she had suddenly grown up in the last twenty minutes, and she answered my question calmly, ‘He does not know, he had never tasted his own cum’.

So she had asked him, ‘WTF’, went through my mind, ‘this k** is in control, I am the one losing it’.

There was no doubt my sister was ahead of the curve in four days she was so fucking different from the curious girl on the stairwell seeing my drenched in his stuff, and the girl sitting here in front of the guy who did it to me and spending fifteen minutes alone with him.

I needed to regain control here, so I stood up and blurted out, ‘I tell you what, why don’t you and I just fuck and let her taste your shit herself’?

My boyfriend’s face colour just drained at my outburst, and to be honest, I was on a high, and when I glanced at my k** sister, she was sitting with a keen smile on her face, she was agreeing with me and she had that look that my boyfriend picked up on, and got to his feet, and said, ‘Why not’?

I was shocked at both their reactions, they were calling my bluff and I felt small and insignificant, I needed to be bigger and more mature, so I turned to my sister and told her to take her clothes off.

She went white, and I felt the surge of triumphalism run through me, so I turned to my boyfriend, ‘You too, let my sister see you, come on don’t be shy now’, I demanded as I reached out and pulled at his top, which he took off and tossed it onto the bed.

My sister having got over the initial shock, took her top off, to expose her little brassiere, seeing that was like a whole new ball game, I was not angry or even jealous, they were getting naked and going to fuck and I was actually getting wet watching it happen, as they both looked at each other and actually smiled.

It was then I knew then when they were alone together, they actually hit it off, this was as if they had pre-planned their moves, they knew my reaction and I fell for it, hook, line and sinker and now, at my own behest, they would soon be naked and enjoying each other, I felt helpless, but sexually aroused at the same time and I was not disappointed when my boyfriend stood in his light grey coloured underpants with his erection straining at the cotton material its outline visible to my k** sisters wide eyes. She was standing in her matching undies, that was when I suddenly realised I had never really seen her naked or in a sexual situation.

‘It’s really easier to fuck when your naked’, I said out loud, and they both smiled, and pulled off the remaining items of intimate clothing, my sister was staring at his cock and he as well as my own eyes were on my sisters naked body, she was stunning, her small but firm breasts sported long nipples that went from a soft pink to a deep horny red as her warm blood charged them, she was ripe to fuck and I felt her need for him at that moment.

‘Get on your knees’, I said to her as she looked to me, as if for sisterly guidance, I knelt with her and both our faces were inches from his bobbing cock, I am sure he could feel the warmth of our sweet breath on his nuts and cock, as my hand went behind my sisters head and eased her towards his cock, her mouth opening, her pink lipstick about to smear on my boyfriends manhood, suddenly my own mouth felt that same hunger, as his cock slipped in her open and willing mouth, inch by inch until everything disappeared in side and his pubic hair went up her nostrils and his balls, under her chin. She was actually deep throating my boyfriend, I had never achieved that much into my mouth, he was really getting more from her in the first minute, but what shocked me, she was not struggling or fighting for breath, she was calmly absorbing his length and even after I took my hand off the back of her head, she remained hard against him.
Then I remembered my sisters remarkable lung capacity, she could hold her breath for nearly three minutes, that was when I saw her throat bob in and out, my boyfriend was moving his cock in her her throat and she was taking him comfortably.

When she withdrew it was as if I did not exist, she was in control and giving him the blow job he always craved, not once did she look at me as she remorsefully devoured him more and more, her mouth armed with her tongue, was doing more than my pussy could, as I saw him deep in her throat and her tongue pop out to lick his balls, where the fuck did she learn that?

I sat back down on the bed and watched as he held her head and rocked into her, his hips thrusting into her open mouth, she took it like a trooper, why could I not be able to do that, did our mother have such a skill. I was mesmerised and impressed, until I heard he voice, ‘You take your clothes off and join us’, she demanded, she was ordering me to get naked while she blew my boyfriend, she really was in control, and I got up and undressed as my boyfriends face strained, he was close, he was cumming, and my sister would soon get her taste buds filled with his impregnating elixir, I just wanted to get in on the act as my saliva flowed for a bit of excessive licking.

I dropped to my knees in front of him and the smell of my sister and his balls was intoxicating as I lent in the licked him, from the corner of her sealed mouth. Feeling my tongue on her lips made her slowly withdraw from his cock completely and he popped out with a sound of a perfect seal being broken, my little sister was full of tricks as my boyfriend gasped in astonishment.

She flicked his cock to me and put it int my mouth, and I tried, albeit slowly to mimic her deep throating but as I felt him on the back of my tongue, she was gone, only to emerge between his ass cheeks, she was licking his arse crack and he was gasping out in disbelief, suddenly his pubic hair was in my face, his cock further in my mouth than ever and my sisters tongue up his arse and my boyfriends cries so loud as he cummed, I think the neighbours in the next town heard him

Everything was so quick, that when it was over we both had semen on our faces, his cries had announced his imminent ejaculation and my sister pulled him from my mouth and spay pained both our faces with his cum, he had gotten his wish, and she hers and as for myself, well I took the credit for simply being there and allowing my sister to fuck my boyfriend.

We both agreed it was something we both enjoyed doing and promised ourselves more of the same, especially when we were going on holiday in the summer, we would share the men we picked up and give them something never to forget.

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