Fucking the Sisssssssss!!_(0)

Fucking the Sisssss!!

[A brotherly..Sisterly Joy Time]

By: W. A. Chohan

“Anybody home?!” Mark shouted into the quiet house. He let the front door close behind him as he dropped his backpack next to his suitcase. “Hello?”

“Mark?”

The voice came from behind him was a woman’s and was at the same time strange and familiar. Turning around, Mark saw a blonde blur before he was almost bowled over by a person about a head shorter than he was. He felt slim but strong arms wrap around his chest and smelled a familiar scent of strawberries. Liz. There was a great sense of calm that Mark felt at his sister’s arms around him. He had been away at college for a full 8 months without coming home and didn’t realize how much he missed his family until then. Mark glanced down to confirm his suspicions and indeed saw a blonde head resting against his chest. With a smile, Mark took Liz by the shoulders and pushed her back to examine her.

Mark opened his mouth to speak, but was momentarily lost for words. It wasn’t the hair that struck him dumb, but his sister herself. When he had left for college in September, Liz had been growing into womanhood, still awkwardly trying to find herself. Yet over the last few months, she had grown into an amazing woman, he was speechless. Gone were the braces and glasses with scraggly hair and instead was a perfect smile of soft smooth skin. Her now blonde hair fell gracefully onto her shoulders, resting on the blue tank top she wore. The fabric hugged her body, her breasts perfectly round and pushing on the straps. Her legs were bare, her hips and ass tucked into a pair of jean shorts that left little to the imagination. Mark’s breath was taken away by the woman before him. Liz smiled and gave him another big hug. “I’m glad you’re home. I’ve really missed you.” As she turned and walked away, Mark couldn’t help but watch the gentle sway of Liz’s ass as she walked off. He was distracted enough that he stood there for a few minutes after, painfully aware of how hard his cock had gotten looking at his sister.

Mark carried his stuff upstairs and came down quick after dropping it onto his bed. Hearing the TV in the den, Mark followed the sound to find Liz sprawled on the couch watching some show about housewives. Pretending not to see her, Mark went and started to sit on her stomach.

“Hey! Cut it out!” Liz said with a giggle.

“Oh sorry,” Mark said with mock sincerity. ” I Didn’t see you there.”

Liz slapped his shoulder and sat up. “Bastard.”

Oh you know it, Mark laughed, settling into the couch. “Where are mom and dad?”

“Away for a week at least.” She answered.

What?

Liz laughed. “Yeah they didn’t tell you. One of their friends had a deal or something like that so they are on vacation for another week.”

“And they left you alone?”

“I’m not a little kid, Liz said rolling her eyes.”
“oh, sure you aren’t.”

Liz rested her head on the brother’s shoulder. “I’ve really missed you”.

Almost instinctly, Mark wrapped his arm around her, resting his palm on the side of her stomach. He pulled her close to him, feeling the warmth of her body as she tucked her legs under him and snuggled even closer into him. He felt the slow rise and fall of her chest as she lay against him and to Mark, nothing else in the world mattered at that moment. After a few minutes, Liz tilted her head up to him and Mark looked down at her. Liz’s lips were barely parted and it looked as if she wanted to say something. Maybe it was Mark’s wishful thinking, but he could’ve sworn Liz was about to kiss him. But the moment passed and Liz laid her head back down on his shoulder, this time shifting her position so her breasts were firmly against Mark’s body. Mark felt a stirring in his groin and was suddenly worried his sister might notice. He didn’t have the biggest cock in the world, but he was well endowed and his shorts were loose enough to betray his erection. Mark shifted a little but his hand slipped down and he only managed to grab his younger sister’s ass.

“You bad boy,” Liz mock scolded. “Were you trying to grab my ass?”

“I, uh, no…”Mark started, suddenly embarrassed and stuttering. This only made Liz laugh more.

“It’s okay bro,”she said giving him a soft kiss on the cheek. “You’re not the first guy to go crazy over my ass.”

Liz got off the couch and made her way outside, shaking her hips for Mark’s viewing as she walked away.