Mom Caught Me Fingering My Sister So I Fucked Her Instead

I had an amazing run. It’s not everyday that I get a good winning streak on one of my favorite online shooting games. When I get into it, hours flew by. Feeling good and wanting to end on a high, I logged off and noticed the time.

11pm. Dang, it was late.

Well, all that’s left is to go see what’s in the fridge, grab a bite, jerk one out and go to sleep.

I didn’t get as far as outside my bedroom door before I nearly tripped and broke my damn neck.

“What the fuck?” The hallway was dark so I assumed I was home alone. I wasn’t. My sister’s high heels strewn across the floor was proof enough. For Christs sake, Jenna was the messiest girl I know. They were her going out shoes too, so she must’ve come home from her night out.

She’s got to be dead drunk. Even she wouldn’t just leave her shoes laying around for me to trip over.

Sure enough, not only shoes, but pieces of clothing trailed from the hallway leading all the way into her bedroom. I followed, picking up her clothes piece by piece.

By the time I got to her room, Jenna was splayed out on her bed, practically naked. Her bedside lamp was lit and it looked like she managed to strip completely naked; her bra and panties were on the floor too, managed to put on her silky bed robe, and crashed out cold on top of the bed.

“God, you’re going to catch a cold like that,” I said to her, but knowing she wouldn’t hear me. When she’s knocked out from liquor, even a bomb exploding wouldn’t wake her up.

I tried to shift my sis aside, trying to shift the sheets from under her so I can cover her up.

That was harder than it sounds; she was a big busty girl. I tried my best not to glance down at her voluptuous breasts as I struggled. But it was no good. She didn’t tie up the robe properly so as I shifted her, her breasts fell out.

“Oh crap,” I said to myself. I never seen tits in real life before.

Yeah, yeah laugh at Tim, the 18 year old virgin. Fuck you too.

There they were. A pair of big juicy mounds of flesh with the biggest, most delicious nipples that I’ve ever saw in my life. I swallowed down a gulp.

I should cover her up, protect her dignity and all that.

My hand shook as I hovered over her breasts, intent on pulling the robe over.

“Jen?” I called to her. Gingerly, I gave her shoulder a nudge. “Jen?”

No answer. She was out cold.

I should just go grab a spare blanket from the wardrobe, throw it over her and leave.

My hand was perilously close to her breasts.

I looked around, all of a sudden extremely aware of my surroundings.

Mom was out.

No one will know.

I swallowed down another lump in my throat.

Then I cupped my Jen’s tit.

It felt unbelievable. I haven’t felt anything like it before in my life. It was soft, smooth and bouncy. Her nipple felt slightly hard too. Tentatively, I used my fingertip to push on her nipple.

No reaction.

Satisfied, and somewhat excited in a dark, illicit way, I felt more confident. No one will find out. And it was a chance for me to get acquainted with the female body.

I pushed and rubbed the nipple. Why did it feel so nice? It was like my own, right?. My breath quickened when the nipple went hard against my touch. I pinched it ever so lightly, delighting in the feel of it.

This was so wrong, I shouldn’t be doing this. But it was so exciting. My cock throbbed and tented my shorts. This was hotter than anything I watched on the internet.

But its my own sister!

My body didn’t seem to care. All I know was that she was a beautiful, busty girl and chances like this didn’t come very often. This could be my one and only time with a lady, as far as I know.

I wondered what a pussy looked like.

The soft glow of the bedside light illuminated my sisterr’s curves. The shimmery fabric clung over her breasts, and followed downwards over her belly and between her legs. With a bated breath, I pinched the fabric, gingerly peeled it to the side and revealed my sister’s crotch.

Oh my fucking god.

She was trimmed, but still had a some bush. My breath quivered.