Meagan
Meagan
Sex Story Author: | GSpot69 |
Sex Story Excerpt: | My cock doesn’t know the difference.”, I respond with conviction. Again, in a puzzled whisper, “I suppose you |
Sex Story Category: | Cheating |
Sex Story Tags: | Cheating, Hardcore, Incest, Masturbation, Reluctance, True Story |
My wife Karen and I rented a nice house on the beach in Destin, Florida for a week, and invited my sister Meagan and her husband Paul. Paul’s company transferred him to Germany 5 years ago, and they transferred back a few months ago.
We had only been at the rental for a couple hours when Meagan and Paul showed up. We all greeted each other, with hugs and kisses all around. I couldn’t help noticing Meagan’s body had changed. Nice curves, and big tits. She must have had them enhanced.
My wife Karen and I are in our mid 40’s married wife. Karen has the “next-door neighbor” look. Not skinny, not fat, somewhere plainly right in the middle. I keep myself in shape, and Paul was a skinny, tech savvy type of guy. He was always preoccupied with the latest phone or tablet in his hand.
We were all dressed in shorts and T-shirts, and I found myself staring at those gorgeous breasts. I love how Meagan’s shirt was being held off her stomach by those big tits.
I fired up the grill out, and we sat on the deck drinking margaritas. Soon we were eating some burgers, drinking, and telling funny stories about each other’s daily lives.
With none of us being big drinkers and having driven in from hours away it wasn’t long before we were all calling it a day. We shut everything down and headed to our rooms. I can’t speak for everyone, but I was out like a light.
I’m an early riser. I woke up around 5 am. I tried to go back to sleep but couldn’t. I started caressing my wife thinking we might have a bit of fun, but she woke up and told me she still needed some sleep after all the margaritas.
I made my way out to the living room and sat on the couch enjoying the view of the beach with the waves slowly rolling in. It was dawn, and eerily quiet.
I couldn’t get the vision of Meagan’s tits swaying as she walked around the house the day before. I could feel my cock getting hard. The more I thought about that vision, the harder I got. I reached down and squeezed my dick through my boxers. Fuck, now I was getting horny.
Everyone was still asleep, and no one would know if I beat off. I had just pulled my hard cock thru the opening of my boxers, and started to stroke it, when I heard a toilet flush in another part of the house.
After a few minutes here comes Meagan. She still has that same shirt on, but the shorts are gone now, just blue panties. I’m guessing she doesn’t see me as she heads to the fridge.
She grabbed a water, cracked it open, and started to drink it. As she took a drink, her shirt pulls up over her ass. Damn she’s hot!!!! She turns and closes the fridge and starts walking into the living room while looking out at the beach.
I keep stroking my cock, as I admire her profile. Those big tits looked even bigger from that angle. I know I’m perving now but I’m the only one who knows and it’s not like I’ll ever reveal it to anyone.
Right about then she turns and sees me. A little startled she says “Dammit, you scared me” She then laughs a little and asks what I’m doing.
I stop stroking my cock and grab a blanket off the back of the couch to hide me hard cock. “Same as you” I replied.
She walked over and sat on the couch opposite me. “Can you hand me a blanket?”, she quietly asks. I toss one to her.
Looking out the big windows she said, “Beautiful, isn’t it?”
“Very Beautiful”, I respond.
We sat quietly for a few minutes. Then she got up to get her phone saying she wanted to get pictures when the sun comes up.
As she was walking away to get her phone, I could not keep my eyes off her gorgeous ass!! My cock was getting hard again under the blanket, now making a tent out of it. I wanted to reach my hand under it and stroke it.
As she came quietly walking back her big tits were bouncing under that shirt. She hopped back under that blanket and started messing with her phone.
I just said it before I thought about it. “No way those are real.”
She looked up at me and said “What?” Not like she didn’t necessarily hear me but more like she couldn’t believe what I just said.
I then stumbled over my words as I said “Shit, I’m sorry, that wasn’t supposed to come out”.
She looked back down at her phone; and while still looking at it said, “No they’re not. I had a little enhancement done several years ago”. After which she looked back up at me with a quick little smile then back down to her phone.
I blurted out, “My compliments to the surgeon.”
She looked back up to me and said jokingly “Hey now, most of these are real you know.”
I replied, “Well then, compliments to Mom and Dad too”.
She laughed and then we were quiet again for a few minutes as she continued messing with her phone. Then, she put the phone on the coffee table and sat back against the arm of the couch facing me and said, “I’m guessing you like big boobs!!”
I was quick to answer, “What guy wouldn’t? How much did you have augmented?”
“Double the size”, she said. “The first thing I noticed was they were heavier.”
I then mumbled that I wish Karen would do the same but quickly added, “She likes her size.”
I continued, “Would it be too weird if I wanted to feel what your ‘enhanced’ boobs are like?”
To which my seemingly shocked sister answered with a slightly raised eyebrow “Do you really want to feel your sister’s boobs?”
“Not if it’s too weird for you.” Then I added “Just curious how they feel in comparison to what Karen’s feel like.”
She looked at me for several seconds then looked towards the kitchen where the bedroom doors were.
She then looked back at me. “You really want to?” She said.
“Sure, I mean if you’re cool with it, I’m not trying to freak you out or anything though.” I replied.
“I guess. But if you do, this goes to your grave with you.”
I looked at her and said “Seriously, who am I going to tell?”
She said, “I mean it Michael! If this gets out, I’ll put you in a grave.”
“Relax” I told her “You can put the shovel away already, no one’s gonna know.”
She looked at me lightly biting her bottom lip and said “Ok, scoot closer.”
As I moved closer, the blanket that was hiding my rock-hard cock, moved away. Now the head was in view, and she noticed.
“Why is your cock hard? And why is it poking out?”, she stated in a puzzled whisper.
“Because I’m about to feel big boobs. Sister or not, you’re still a woman.
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