Sister's love

I was in heaven. To think, all this time I had been missing out on such ecstasy, because I was more worried about the opinions of society than about the love of my younger and adult sister. She should have been on the forefront of my mind every day. Well, I would make up for lost time from now on. Sister and I would explore the world of sexual pleasure together, learning all about how to please one another with our hands, our mouths, and our entire bodies.

I attacked her with vigor, though still keeping it gentle. My lips and my tongue ran all over her smooth waxed mound, teasing and toying with her body and driving her into a frenzy. I could tell by the way she squirmed and wriggled, the way she moaned and whined and gasped and cried out, the way she tightly held my head between her legs with her hands, as if trying to shove me right inside her body. I knew she wanted this, perhaps more than she wanted anything ever before. And I wanted to give it to her.

I spread her outer lips, then dove right in with my tongue, causing a squeal of delight from her. I tasted her all over, inside and out, lapping up her fluids. I moved up and teased her clit, sending convulsions of pleasure through her body. Perhaps they were little orgasms, but I had it in mind to give her one great big one that she would never forget.

I still couldn't quite bring myself to take her virginity, but there were so many other ways we could make each other feel good that it really didn't matter.
I picked up the pace, tonguing her deeply and rapidly, with unbridled zeal in my passion. I attacked her clit mercilessly, as if trying to draw the orgasm out of her by sheer enthusiasm. Her legs were suspended in the air to the side of my torso. Her fingers were buried in my hair, grasping it painfully, but at the moment I didn't care. My only concern was giving her the most intense orgasm she had ever felt, if in fact she had ever felt one before.
Finally she let out a long wail as her climax exploded through her, and her body tensed up as it seized control of her. She held that position for just a second or two, then she gave one last shudder totally spent. I lifted my head and smiled at her, though she had her eyes closed as she panted in sheer exhaustion. After a couple of minutes, she turned to the side curling up into the foetal position. I continued to kneel beside her, leaned over and planted a tender kiss on her forehead.

After the longest time, she opened her eyes and gazed dreamily into mine with that cute little smile that I enjoyed so much.

"Do you love me?" she asked.

"Of course I love you," I told her.

"You're not just saying that because I spread opened my legs for you."

"No, you are the sweetest, prettiest, and most adorable girl ever. I may not have realized it until recently, but I'm so glad I'm your big brother, because it means I get to spend time with you like this. I belong to you ."
She smiled and sighed, then gave me a hug.
"Then I want you to do something for me tomorrow.
"What?" I asked.
She drew back and looked me in the eyes.
"I want you to have sex with me," she said.
I still couldn't quite bring myself to take her virginity, there were so many other ways we could make each other happy and feel loved.
“No. Not tomorrow. Not until you are sure you want to spend rest of your life with me and be mother to my children.Also remember we need to take Mommy in confidence"

It has been 6 years since the day. Sister is mother of my daughter.
Our mother too resides with us and follow a routine.
Monday, Wednesday and Friday sister beds with me. Tuesday and Thursday it is Mommy. While Saturday and Sunday it's a threesome. A happy contented family.