Sunday Moaning

I woke up to the last thing I ever expected – my kid sister sitting on my chest naked. I was about to freak out, then I remembered it was Sunday morning and our parents would be at church. “What’re you doing?” I asked groggily, as if it wasn’t obvious. “Just watch.” She smiled, slipped two fingers into her wet pussy, and started masturbating right in front of my face. She’d been acting strange all week, but I had no idea it was because she was planning something like this. I can’t lie and say I didn’t sometimes think about her in the wrong way, but I’d never considered actually doing anything about it. I pushed the covers down, grabbed my hard cock, and started stroking it to the show my sister was putting on for me. She glanced over her shoulder to check out what I was doing. I guess she liked what she saw because she started fingering herself faster. Then, all of the sudden, she pulled her fingers out, spread her lips and moved her pussy real close to my mouth. Damn, she smelled good. Sure she was my obnoxious little sister who annoyed the shit out of me on a daily basis, but when there’s a hot fresh cunt in your face what else can you do? I started giving her head, and in less than a minute she was cumming like crazy. Right about the same time, I busted my nut. My sister squealed like a little girl when she felt my jizz spurting all over her back. Out of nowhere we both heard another moan.

We looked and saw our mother standing in the doorway. Her pantyhose were pulled down to her knees, and her Sunday dress was gathered up around her waist. “Forgive me, Jesus!” was all she said when she noticed us looking. She continued beating off her pussy right there in the open with both hands like there was no way she could stop herself. “Go for it, Momma,” my sister cheered her on. Our mother moaned louder and her body jerked every which way as she made herself cum. I couldn’t believe it. “You knew she was there the whole time?” My sister gave a guilty nod. “This was all her idea.” None of “this” was making sense, but I wasn’t about to complain. “Don’t mind me,” my mother said as she pulled her church dress up over her head and unclasped her bra, letting her big tits fall free. “You two can go ahead and do it if you want, you won’t even know I’m here.” My little sister moved down and rubbed her smooth, hairless pussy on my stiff cock. “What d’ya say, big brother, wanna fuck?” I was in too much shock to answer, so I just slipped my cock up inside her silky wet cunny. As I held her hips and fucked my sister, I could see our mother out of the corner of my eye. She was twisting one of her fat nipples with one hand, and fingering herself shamelessly with the other as she watched her kids fornicating on a bright Sunday morning. I didn’t know what the hell was going on, but I decided not to question the miracle and accept that God sometimes works in very mysterious ways.
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14 thoughts on “Sunday Moaning

  1. MMM – I hope mommy gets to lick sissy’s pussy clean after her brother is done fucking her!

  2. Once again my wife would thank you if she only knew the reasons behind why I wake her up in the early morning hours by greedily devouring her pussy. I’m getting hard again as I can still smell her on my lips. A very hot story that keeps me cumming back for more!!

  3. Racheal, I haven’t commented much lately but I love everything you write. every morning I check your twitter and blog. this piece was incredible. the pic you used was amazing. the girl is not beautiful but the way she is presented with that look on her face could make any man desire her and want to be the one drinking her juices. you’ve done it again/ always

  4. I love to make a comment, but I have a very hard problem that needs to be jacked, ah taken care of right now.

  5. Thank you Rachael

    You have stirred a stream of my fantasies about my brothers that are have me squirming in my chair….excuse me while I go pull my undies down and rub myself!

    Phillipa

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