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There was no way in hell I was getting any sleep tonight. The hum and drive of my sister’s vibrator was as clear as a day, ringing in my ears making sleep impossible. Our rooms were right next to each others, every sound it seems was magnified as I stared up at the ceiling trying not to concentrate on my hard on from hell, or the fact that my balls were nearly blue from lack of relief. Images of my sister’s small, delicate hand holding her toy, of her slipping it down to her tight whole lubricating the tip with her pussy juices then sliding the toy up her cunt lips to rub around her straining clit had me tossing and turning. There was a fine sheen of sweat on my skin; the cotton sheets that had once been cool and crisp were now stifling as I listened, tortured, as my sister fucked herself with that damned toy. Glaring at the digital clock on my night stand that read 1:23am I cursed. There were two choices to be had: one- I laid here the rest of the night with my rock hard cock miserable or two-take care of it myself and jack off. There really was no comparison. Tossing the thin sheet aside I pulled down my boxers, cupping my balls in my hand I sighed. This would be empty in comparison to a warm, wet pussy to fuck but it was better then nothing. Listening to my sister fueled my fantasies. I had always considered her to be very beautiful with bright blue eyes, sweet bow shaped mouth, long wavy blond hair and the longest legs on an 18 year old I have ever Escort esat seen. She favored our mother in looks but my father in temperament, fast and furious in thinking, quick viperous tongue in retaliating. Thinking about that tongue and what it could do to a helpless cock had mine twitching. Hearing a sweet, subtle moan from her bedroom I gritted my teeth. Squeezing the base of my cock, I pictured my sister above me, her full breasts hovering over my mouth, her cunt gripping me in a vice. Moving my hand up and down my rigid penis I could hear more sounds from her bedroom, my back arched into the hollow touch as I continued to think about her sweet young body. I hadn’t always fantasized about my sister; it seemed though ever since she turned 16 sprouting breasts, lean long legs, and an ass that was utterly fuckable she had been my every wet dream. I had tried to tell myself it was wrong to want my sister that way, but there was no denying my desire, so I had stopped fighting it and learned to live with it. Now two years later here I was jacking off in the middle of the night to her moans. Swearing softly I could feel my balls draw up tighter against my thighs, my cock was tingling at the base signaling my impending orgasm. Pumping my fist harder and faster I gave up and came, my dick squirting three large loads of cum onto my stomach. For a moment I just laid there still listening to my sister. I couldn’t tell if she had etimesgut escort orgasmed or not, and if she had it killed me to think she was on her next one. What I wouldn’t give to be there, helping her, licking her sweet pussy, tasting her spicy juices, using my fingers to fuck her, then my cock. Shuddering I got up and made my way to the bath room to clean up. Turning on the light I winced. Shit that was bright, squinting I looked in the mirror and saw the evidence of my orgasm. Three trails of cum were making there way down my stomach. My semi erect cock seemed to be laughing at me. Jacking off had only given me a moments relief, I was still hard thinking about her. There was only one way to have my constant erection to go away and that was to fuck my little sister. Scrubbing a hand over my face I sighed. My parents had deemed me the black sheep of the family; I didn’t adhere to their rules and always went against the grain. Which suited me just fine; I had no desire to be a puzzle piece that fit perfectly. Besides that’s why they had my sister. She was miss perfect, getting good grades in school, being the captain of her cheer leading squad and dating the high school quarter back. And did I forget to mention she had been homecoming queen? While my sister was light in mood and coloring I on the other hand was dark. My brown hair was shaggy coming to my shoulders, my green eyes where cynical as they viewed the world, and etlik escort bayan just to piss my parents off I have a nipple ring and tattoo. Got them the day I turned 18, which had been two years ago. Padding back into my bedroom I settled down to sleep, no longer hearing my sisters moans of ecstasy I had peace. ————————————————— The next morning was Saturday my parents were out at some function for their country club which left me and my sister alone in the house. Coming down stairs I found my sister sitting happily on the couch eating a bowl of cereal watching cartoons. Glaring murderously at her I thought about how last night she had fucked herself with her toy. My cock stood to attention just thinking about it and she just sat there as if nothing was amiss. “Hey, Mom and Dad wont be home till five, they’re going out with the Carters more then likely to get drunk off their asses,” my sister said around a mouth full of food. I grunted acknowledgement and made my way to the coffee pot. I needed caffeine. After my first cup of coffee I was more relaxed and less likely to bite her pretty little head off. When she came into the kitchen and set her dirty dish in the sink I had the nicest view of her ass. It was so round and full, I just wanted to separate the pretty cheeks and plunge my fat cock in. The image in my mind was so vivid I growled in response and before I knew what I was doing I set my coffee cup down and stood behind my sister trapping her between me and the sink. “I heard you last night, fucking yourself.” My voice was low, deadly. “What?” she breathed, her whole body stiffened in response. “That’s right Vanessa, I heard you, all your sweet little moans of pleasure I heard.