Sally Asked -1

My sis and me were on the way back home. We'd been to a party with school friends. It had been great fun, and a sad thing we had to go home.

As we were driving along, my sis Liz asked if I had seen Sally.

"Of course I've seen her." I grinned. "She's cute. Why?"

"Well…" Liz didn't answer immediately. "She's curious about you."

"About me?" That surprised me. Sally was very popular. She was doing great in school, looked like a million bucks, and everything about her was something to drool over. Sally was as close to perfect as girls came, in my opinion.

"Yeah. She wonders why you're still without a girlfriend." Liz looked at me.

"Well, after breaking up with Tanya, I'm not really looking. Not yet."

Liz scoffed at my words. "There's not an aquarium full of fish, bro, there's a whole fucking sea out there, and Sally's available."

I nodded, breaking for a red light. "I know, and that's crazy. All the guys at school want to jump her. I mean, you know how she looks."

"Uh-huh. If I were gay I'd make a pass at her myself, " Liz said.

"What? You're not gay?" I acted shocked and drove on as the light changed.

"Hey!" She slapped me and we laughed. Liz then said that, for Sally, she might even make an exception. "But only on conditions."

"Conditions?" I drove a bit slower. "What conditions?"

"Well… she asked me some things about you." Liz now looked straight ahead but even in the dark I could tell she was blushing, so I asked what kinds of things.

"Come on, Liz. You know. She talked to you. Is it that shocking?" I pushed against her leg. After a few more pushes, harder and harder, she hit my hand.

"Stop that. Okay, I'll tell you. She wanted to know how big your cock is, " Liz blurted out.

"What?" That was not what I had expected, and for a moment I almost lost control of the wheel.

"Watch out, idiot. I don't want to die here, " Liz yelled, grabbing the wheel with me.

"Seriously?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'm too young to die. And too pretty." Liz grinned. I had to give her that. She did look pretty good for someone who was my sister.

"I mean that thing about my cock. She really asked that? And what did you say?"

Liz looked at me. "What do you mean 'what did I say'. I said I had no idea. I've never seen it, bro, and I'm not going to tell lies to friends."

"And so?" I asked, curious now.

"And so nothing. I don't know, and now she doesn't know either. She did ask if there was a way to find out, and I told her that there is always a way to find out."

"Sure." I turned into the street where we lived. "Ask me."

"Ask? No way, John. Guys always exaggerate the size of their schlong, that doesn't count. Sally asked for personal proof."

I stopped the car, killed the engine and turned to my sister, while my cock was getting hard. "Meaning?"

"Well…" Again Liz looked out of the car. "As there is no way Sally can come over to check for herself, I said I might be able to have a look for her, and report. It's easier for me, you know, because we both live here and our rooms are next to each other."

My cock got even harder. My sister was telling me she wanted to see my hard cock, to tell Sally about it?

"And then there's the shower, " Liz said. She smiled, winked, and got out of the car.

*

Our parents had already gone to sleep, so we were quiet in the hall to our bedrooms.

"Remember. I'm going to take a shower, " Liz whispered. It was more than clear that this was an invitation.

From my room I heard her go out and head to the bathroom. Curious, I went out into the hall and saw the bathroom door ajar. She never did that. Was she really…

Slowly I pushed the door open, finding Liz there in only her panties. She put a finger over her lips, pulled me inside and closed the door, while I was stunned at seeing her this way. I'd fantasized about her boobs before, imagining things about her nipples, but they were even better than I had imagined.

"Come on. Off with those things, " she whispered as she pulled at my shirt. Once I only had my boxers on, my cock desperate to get out, she said, "Last bit at the same time. Now."

And we did it. There we were. Brother and sister, naked in the bathroom. I stared at her clean shaven pussy as she looked at my cock.

"This is a bit weird, isn't it?" she said.

"Yeah, but so far I'm not complaining, " I said.

Without a word she reached out and took my cock in her hand. "Wow. That's hard, John."

She squeezed, making me even hornier than I already was. In return I put a hand over one of her boobs, running my thumb over her nipple, which responded by getting hard. She moaned for a moment and told me that felt good, so I did it again, and then with her other boob.

"That's good, John, " she whispered as she came a little closer. So close that the tip of my dripping cock pushed gently against her bald pussy, and she slowly moved it up and down, while her eyes and mine locked.

I used both hands to touch and tease her boobs now, while I shivered for pleasure as she kept rubbing my cock against herself, her skin there getting slick with what came from my cock. She pushed herself forward a bit. I glanced down, seeing how her lips there parted, my cock pushing them apart. "Jesus, Liz…" I whispered.

"I know, right?" she whispered back as she rubbed herself faster with my cock. Her breathing got faster, she was moaning softly, and I was too. The feeling was just too good.

Suddenly Liz knelt down and looked at my cock. "It's wonderful, John, " she whispered as she held it against her cheek. "So hard and warm."

"Not too small?" I wondered. I'd always worried about that.

"No, " she said. "Too big must be painful, right?"

I shrugged. I didn't know. Seeing her on her knees, my cock in her hands and rubbing it against her face was hypnotizing.

"I have to…" she said, and a moment later the top of my cock was in her mouth, almost making me feel weak in the knees.

"Liz, " I said, but she didn't react. Instead she made her tongue go all around my cock head, driving me crazy. In a slow and steady rhythm she let my cock slide into her mouth and back, sucking hard and soft, licking, and I saw her hand go wild between her legs.

My sister was giving me a blowjob and she was masturbating at the same time!

Liz let my cock flop from her mouth and she looked up at me. "I want you to fuck me, John, " she said, as she got up. "From behind."

"What? Did you ever…" I watched her as she turned around and leaned on the sink, her ass pointing at me, her legs spread and her pussy lips wet and glistening.

"No. Never, " she said, "but I want it. Now. Don't be rough, okay?"

In a daze I stepped forward and put my hands on her hips, my cock pointing at her pussy. "You sure?"

"Yeah." She moved back a bit, pressing her ass against me as my cock slipped and pointed up. "Now, John."

I took my cock and rubbed it against her pussy until I hit the spot where I could slide in. I pushed a bit. "Okay this way?" I had never fucked a girl from behind before.

"Yeah. Just push a bit at a time."

So I did that, and half inch by half inch my cock went inside. Inside my sister, who was a bit more than a year older than I was. "God, this feels so good, " I whispered as I took her hips again and started moving inside her, while something in my mind told me this was wrong. I ignored that. This felt too good to be wrong.

Liz moaned and held onto the sink, looking up at the mirror, catching my eyes. "You're fucking me, John, " she said.

"I am, Liz. I'm fucking you."

In and out I went, as her pussy got wetter and wetter.

"I have an idea."

"What, " I asked.

"I'm going to sit on the sink. Then I can see you better."

I wondered if that would work, but there was only one way to find out. When I pulled my cock out of her, it was harder than it had ever been, and it was dripping. I didn't know if it was from me or from her, or from us both.

Liz sat on the sink, lifting her legs up, and putting a towel over her shoulders before leaning against the cold mirror. "Shove it in again, " she said.

I stepped closer. The sink was the perfect height, and we both watched as my cock slowly disappeared inside her again.

"This is so fucking hot, John, " she whispered. "We shouldn't be doing this, but I want this. So much."

"Me too, sis. Me too." I started moving a bit faster, but had to slow down again. My hips slapping into her was making too much sound, and we both laughed as quietly as we could.

After a few minutes she asked if I wanted to lick her pussy. I kind of wanted that, but I didn't want to stop fucking her, which made this a tough choice. She convinced me to lick her for a little while and then shove my cock inside her again. That was fair, so I pulled out, knelt down and looked at her thick pussy lips, wet from what we were doing. Her pussy was wide open and smelled incredible. I moved in and licked, slowly, unsure where to go first. After a few licks, Liz lowered her legs over my shoulders and grabbed my hair, smothering her groans. I was definitely doing something right.

"John, stop, you're going to make me come, " she whispered urgently. "I want to come with your cock inside me."

"What if I come first? I don't want to get you pregnant." That would be horrible. She told me not to worry, that she'd had her period a few days ago and things would be fine, so I got up after she raised her legs again, and slipped my cock inside her.

Liz leaned forward and kissed me, licking my lips. "I want to know how I taste, " she explained in between kisses. "And don't forget to fuck, bro."

I grabbed her hips again as she wrapped her legs around me, and I fucked her. My sister. In the bathroom.

"You're close, " she suddenly whispered. "I can feel it. Your cock gets fatter. Do it." She kept her eyes on mine as I fucked her faster. One of her hands was on my shoulder, the other worked her pussy. "Maybe we get off together, " she said, but that wasn't happening.

A moment later I exploded inside her, slamming hard into her pussy and keeping myself there, as deep as I could, while my cock pumped out everything I had. It seemed to last forever, and when I was almost done, she'd worked herself up to her orgasm. Her legs squeezed around my waist and her pussy around my cock, as she clamped her mouth over her shoulder so her grunts and moans were muffled. I felt her boobs pressing against me and held her tight, never wanting to lose that feeling.

After a while my cock flopped out of her. It had shrunk and her pussy had simply pushed it out. It felt so weird that we both grinned. She grabbed between her legs.

"I need to shower for real now, " she said. "I can't have all that on the floor. We'd have to clean that. Mom and dad would wake up and how do we explain all this…" Quickly she went into the shower cabin. As she turned on the hot water, she looked at me. "Coming in?"

She didn't need to ask twice.