My Terrific Sister – 1

I was watching the video and my cock was just fucking throbbing. The girl was taking this huge cock up her ass. It was massive. I couldn’t believe my eyes. Inside my head I knew it was hitting her stomach, making all that cum and food inside her stomach jiggle. I couldn’t take it anymore.

I was 16 years old and greatly sexually frustrated. My ex of two years was very religious. She fed me the “not until marriage” crap for those two fucking years. I told her I’d do anything for her, even wait. What the fuck was I on? I can’t wait at all. I’m the most impatient man on the planet. We had our differences and I was free of her grasp, but I still hadn’t shoved my cock into a pussy.

I looked down at my 8 inch cock. It was massive compared to everyone else’s. When we would be alone and bored the subject of sex would come up and we’d end up flashing out hardon’s to one another. No I’m not gay, it’s just that curiosity got the best of us. That was around 4 years ago. It was still bigger then them, despite being about two inches smaller.

I looked down at my prized possession. A small glob of pre cum dribbled down it. I didn’t want to grab it and start to jack off. I wanted to grab it and shove it into a moist pussy and fuck the shit out of it. I signed and looked back at the computer screen, watching the small petite Puerto Rican digest the cock through her ass.

“Wow,” I heard a voice say.

My eyes widened and I turned towards the direction from where I heard. My sister stood there in a green tank top and sweats and store for a second. She had a serious look on her 17-year-old face. She was a year and a half older then me. That means at one time I was 15 and she 17. I could never truly catch up with her, but I was much bigger then her physically.

She was out of their in a flash and I just stood up. I xed out of the movie and threw my cock under my shorts. What the fuck was I going to do? The first thing that came to my mind was to confront her. I dashed out my room and down the end of the hallway to hers. As I approached her door, I stopped and listened.

“You look like you just saw a ghost,” I heard a different voice say.

Great, her friend Sarah was over. Fuck I said to myself as I stood outside the closed door. What if she tells?

“I feel light headed,” I heard my sister say.

“Carmen” Sarah said with some concern. “Do you want a glass of water or something?”

I can only bet that my sister nodded. I heard some footsteps approaching the door. I turned around and found the nearest door next to me, which led to a small closet containing useless shit. I opened it up and pretended to search around. Carmen’s door opened and out came Sarah. I turned my head and she stopped as she spotted me.

“Marc,” she called my name. “Get your sister a glass of water. I think she’s sick”

I nodded for some reason. I closed the door to the closet and slowly started to walk away. Sarah explained to Carmen what I was doing as she walked into the room, not shutting the door. I walked down the stairs and looked around. It was a warm Saturday morning and it was off to a crappy start. Picking up a glass, I put it under the faucet and let it fill up. Turning off the faucet, I started up the stairs again, but very slowly.

I got to her room, where I could only see her dresser and mirror from my standpoint. I knew if I walked in, off to the left I’d see my sister and Sarah. I decided to speak as I walked in.