Inspired by the most perfect dirty confession ever.
Getting a sister by marriage seemed a little weird at first. It’s a complete stranger that you have to call family all of sudden, but my Mom said I’d adjust. I was just mad that suddenly everything that was mine, turned into ours. Although, you seemed nice enough. You had a pretty smile and I liked that your hair was lighter than mine. You were a year older and that seemed pretty cool to me too.
It didn’t take long for us to bond…it was just unconventional the way we did. They way we touched each other wasn’t normal for step-sisters. Even though we technically weren’t related, you sneaking into my room to slide into bed with me and suck on my nipples while your fingers teased my clit weren’t that normal. I guess that’s what made it appeal to me all the more. In the back of my mind while I was moaning with your head between my legs, I knew it was wrong. I knew we had to stop, but I couldn’t.
Things didn’t change until we shifted out of our teenage years and both moved on. You got married and I dated boys and girls alike. I’d never forget though. I’d never forget how many times you made me cum and the nights Mom would knock on my door and ask if I was alright because I moaned too loud. When i finger myself late at night, I still think of you lips against mine while you fucked me with your fingers. I cum screaming every time.
We still talk as sisters should, but the conversations are tame…that is, until recently.
“Remember when we’d sneak into each other’s rooms and fool around with each other?” you laugh lightly. We had been talking about all the times we’d pull shit and mom or dad would never catch us. I almost forgot that our nightly escapades actually fell under the category.
“Yea, I cant even count all the times we almost got caught in between each others legs.” I chuckle. Just saying that makes me clench my legs.
“I couldn’t help it! Your pussy tasted so good.” you laugh again.
I swallow thickly and cross my legs. “I’m not sorry.” I manage to say lowly.
“Neither am I,” you return my low tone and a shiver travels up my spine. “I miss doing that, you know.” you add. My pulse quickens and I bite my tongue from saying I miss it too. Its bad enough that you’re my step-sister, but you’re married now. “My husbands at work.”
“Really?” My resolve is crumbling.
It’s really shameful how I didn’t even hesitate. I didn’t give the consequences much thought and if I did, it just turned me on even more. The thought of having your hands on me again, your tongue in my pussy, it was overwhelming. within the time it took me to get to your houses, my panties have gotten soaked. I guess I’m a slut for the taboo because it was impossible how much i wanted this.
When you open the door you’re only in a robe and you greet me with a smile as you pull me inside. The door is slammed shut behind me and I am pushed up against it with your mouth on mine. It all happened so fast and so perfectly, I can’t hold back my moan. Your hands are all over me, cupping my cheeks, sliding down my chest and stomach before one hooks under my thigh and you pull it up so I have one leg wrapped around your waist while your tongue plunders my mouth.
My hands gravitate to your generous tits. Mine were bigger but yours always fit so perfectly in my hands. You moan into my mouth while I knead them with little gentleness. Its been too long and neither of us have control to think about being gentle. You nip my bottom lip, spit dripping down your chin from the sloppy kiss.
“I needed this.” you whisper huskily.
I nod fervently. “Me too…” I pant. “I need you…I need you to fuck me.”
You smirk before pressing in for another kiss. You roll your hips and with my leg wrapped around your waist, you grind into me perfectly. I have to lean all my weight against the door as I go weak. Your robe tie loosens and it slips from your shoulders, revealing one of your tits to me. I don’t think twice about teasing and tugging on your nipple. You gasp against my lips and buck into me. Fuck, you have me dripping.
“Wanna fuck you in my bed…” you moan against my lips. I don’t think much of the request before I remember this is the bed you share with your husband. My pussy throbs at how bad this is.
You lead me to your bedroom, all the while stopping to exchange fevered kisses and for you to strip me of my clothes. My shirt and bra are nowhere to be found by the time you close and lock your bedroom door. You turn to me, tugging the tie of your robe and letting it slip from your body completely and fall to the floor. You body is just as perfect as I remember, if not more.
I’m tugging off my leggings and soaked panties so quickly I almost fall over and you giggle. You walk past me and climb into bed and I don’t question if I am to follow you or not. You’e laid out, legs spread and your pussy glistening with its viscous cum. I lick my lips, my entire body running hot and you lean up towards me, silently asking for a kiss. I meet you halfway and our tongue tangle in a sensual dance that has my pulse thrumming.
You pull away and lick my top lip playfully and I smile down at you. “We never got to grind our pussies together as much as I’d liked.” you admit, running your fingers through my hair. “I want to do that before I eat you out…I want to taste my pussy on yours.”
“You’re such a dirty slut.” I chuckle as I throw one leg over yours without hesitation. It’s true, we never got to grind that much but when we did, I loved every second of it and the thought of you licking your cum from my pussy makes me throb.
The first touch of my pussy against yours has me reeling. You’re so hot and slick that I have to bite my lip to keep from moaning. From the way your mouth is wide and you’re eyes are fluttering shut, I know it feels just as good to you. You adjust yourself a bit so you have one leg in the air that I can hold onto and our cunts slot together perfectly. It’s like they’re made for fucking against each other.
I experimentally roll my hips and you whimper. I do it again, clinging to your leg as my pussy slides against yours and you openly moan. I lose my hesitance after that and start moving my hips steadily, rolling them over and over and making our clits bump against each other. My entire body is burning hot and my heart is pounding in my ears. Fuck, you feel so good against me. My pussy is throbbing so hard I think I’m going to explode.
You buck against me and I love it. I can’t tell when your moans start and mine end because we’re both being so loud as we move against each other without abandon. The sound of our wet cunts grinding against each other makes me shake and whimper. You look so perfect below me with your hair in disarray as you squeeze your own tits and moan like a slut. I entertain the thought that your husband doesn’t fuck you this good and I’m tensing up as my orgasm crashes over me. My hips stutter and lose their rhythm as I cry out your name.
“Fuck!” you all but scream, arching off the bed. Me cumming is exactly what you needed to send you over the edge. I love it how I have such an effect on you. “Fuck…” you sob a little more quietly as we both slow to a stop.
I smile down at you lopsidedly, cum drunk on fucking my step-sister and making her cum against my pussy. Its so perfectly wrong and I fucking love it.
I slide my pussy from yours and lower your leg just as you sit up. My eyes widen as you as you manhandle me and flip me onto my knees and force my shoulders down. My breath hitches in my throat as you grab onto my hips and pull my ass towards you. You run your hands over my ass cheeks just as your tongue slide from my clit to my dripping hole. You moan into my pussy and i moan into the bed sheets.
You always ate my pussy right. Your tongue always knew what to do; paying just the right amount of attention to my clit and sliding deep inside me and making me clench on it. I whimper our name as I feel your spit drip down my cunt. I love how messy and dirty this is. What if your husband walked in? What if mom and dad knew you were a slut for my pussy like this. My legs shake at the thought.
“Oh my God…” I sob, turning my head to the side and sticking out my ass a little more. You slap it and swirl your tongue in my folds. I vaguely register the sound of the front door closing, but I write it off immediately in favor of focusing on your tongue fucking into my pussy hole. I’m panting like a bitch in heat as I get closer and closer to cumming for you for a second time.
When the door knob rattles, I gasp as my pussy clenches hard. I hear your husband call your name while you suck my clit and I am cumming harder than before. My pussy is pulsing so hard and gushing my juices. Its leaking onto the bed as I bite my hand to keep from screaming.
You pull away and lick your lips before scrambling from the bed to put on your robe. “One second honey! My sister came by looking for clothes for a date she has tonight and she isn’t decent.”
The next few moments are a blur as I pull my clothes back on and fix my hair. The after effects of my intense orgasm have my mind hazy but it I still register when you kiss me one last time and whisper against my lips, “Keep this between us…”
HOLY fuck…I am soaking wet after writing this one. Like Jeez…someone come fuck me. But on a more serious note, not the biggest fan of cheating…but this was too hot. I’m sorry *rubs pussy in shame*
Send me more ideas, prompts, or situations (girls only). Fair warning, I won’t do them all but I’ll do the ones I choose to the best of my ability. Thanks @bigjuicymelons25 for this glorious idea ;)
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