Family Dreams Come True

My sister likes to sleep in her underwear. I know this because I like to watch her sleep. Standing there in the doorway to her bedroom looking at her black silk bra and panties against her pale flesh that is filled out in all the right places. Her silky blonde hair flowing over the pillows and getting caught between her sensuous lips. Her breasts not overly large but just the right size, the amount that would fit in my hands with enough over flow that would fill my mouth as I sucked on her erect cherry nipples. The peach fuzz in her cleavage that would lead me down the path of her flat stomach, with just the slightest bulge before I would find the soft mound of hidden flesh that I desired. I could only imagine what it would be like to run my hands up her legs and over her thighs, grasping and lightly pulling down those panties that would block my view, slowly revealing her soft, moist, pussy. Grasping her firm ass I would lift her loins up drinking in her smell, the perfume of the flower that I coveted. I would lower my face down to that pulsing mound, tongue extended, salivating at the thought of the taste that I love.

This is the point in my dreams that I would get to before I would wake up with the uncontrollable urge to go back to her door and stand there, watching her sleep in glow of the moon. The days of early autumn were my favorite time to watch, she would sleep with her window open just a crack sending a cool breeze across her chest and her nipples would firm up and push against the restraint of her bra. I would love to release them from their prison, set them free so that I might grasp them gently in my teeth, lick them with my tongue, and surround them with my lips. Goose bumps would form on her exposed skin and I would long to warm it. Her panties would often get caught in the cleft of her ass I would have to threaten myself with physical harm to stop form tugging them out.

For years I would go through this torment, first just going to visit her about once a month and then weekly then daily. I could not get enough, never satisfied I decided on a drastic course of action. I joined the military and moved to the other side of the country, but even there she haunted my dreams and thoughts. When I was with other woman she would be on my mind, their bodies would become hers, and I would lose myself in the madness and call out her name as I came. Knowing now that I was cursed forever I headed back home, anxious to see her and scared of what the outcome might be. For if she rejected me than I would be lost forever, wandering the earth looking for her twin and nightly facing the dreams that would never come true.

When I arrived home she was getting ready to go out for the night with friends. Dressed in a see through white silk shirt that cut away to reveal her pierced belly button and patent leather skin tight pants that were so tight I could make out the lips of her pussy. She had let her hair grow out so that it fell down to the middle of her back and she wore bright red lipstick on her voluptuous lips. When she saw me she ran up to me and gave me a hug that almost killed me. To feel her breasts through that thin shirt against my chest almost caused my heart to burst. The closeness of her pussy and the smell of her perfume were maddening. Needless to say when she asked me to go out with them I said yes.

So out we went to local bar where we drank and talked and laughed with her friends, until, after a short break in the music she asked me to dance. Not being a good dancer I started to refuse and then thought differently, for the dance floor was filled with people and we would have no choice but to dance on top of one another. Little did I know this was all part of her plan. She led me to a dark corner of the dance floor and I took this to mean that she did not want to be seen dancing with me, which was only part of the truth. For when the music started she grabbed my hands and placed them on her exposed hips and moved up so close that we could have blended as one. Straddling one of my legs she began to grind her hips and rub her breasts up and down my chest. Her hands moved down my back and grasped my butt, which she massaged with her fingers. Her hot breath tickled my neck and I could feel the bulge in my pants begin to grow. She must have noticed the look on face because she laughed and whispered in my ear "Come on now don't think you're the only one who gets to have fun. All those years of watching me from my door way, I think I deserve at least this one dance." With that said her hands moved from my butt to the growing bulge in my pants, which she began to forcefully stroke with her fingers. I started to move my hands down her hips cupping her ass and stoking her pussy from behind. She must have enjoyed this because she started moaning softly as she licked my throat and chest. Her grinding suddenly became more frenzied and her stroking of my penis started to speed up until we both could hold it no longer. She threw her head back and barely stifled a cry as I blew my load inside my pants.

"Maybe we should leave?" I asked hoping for the answer that would mean the realization of my dreams.

"I thought you would never ask" she replied. Walking off that dance floor was one of the hardest things I had to do but with what I thought was coming I managed. We left the bar and made our way home in complete silence. When we got to the house all the lights were off, which meant our parents were asleep. When we got to the front door she just walked in and went straight upstairs to her room and shut the door. Wondering if what happened on the dance floor was just a dream I retreated to the basement where the extra room was located. I quickly lit some candles and turned off the lights to set the mood, and then I tore off the sheets from the bed and put on the black silk ones I had just picked up in China. After twenty minutes I started to get anxious and quietly called upstairs to her. Not hearing an answer I began to undress, thinking that this was the end of our journey.

As I was taking off my pants I heard someone coming down the stairs, standing up wearing nothing but my boxers I turned and saw the vision from my dreams. My sister was standing there at the bottom of the stairs wearing nothing but my favorite black silk bra and panties. Illuminated only by the glow of the candles she was an image of pure desire. Her hair cascaded over her shoulders and nestled in among the meeting of her breasts, like golden sunshine as it reflected the glow of the candles. Her moist lips still red with lipstick looked as though they couldn't wait to take my cock between them. Her firm perky breasts with her nipples already erect were straining against the prison of her bra. The softest fuzz that trailed from her cleavage down that flat stomach with the slightest bulge and would lead me to that which I called heaven. It was almost too much. For the second time that hour I felt the bulge in my pants begin.

"I haven't worn these since you left" she whispered " I've been saving them for you." With this she sighed and dropped her head. "I didn't know if you were coming back and I couldn't sleep without you there to watch me."

"You knew all along?" I asked.

"Of course" she replied " Why else would I sleep in my underwear in the freezing winter with no covers."

With that said she began to approach me, walking slowly, stretching her legs so that I might gaze on them with the desire that fueled her fire. When she neared me she gently placed her hand on my chest and pushed me back until I fell upon the bed, bathing in the feel of the silk against my naked flesh and the fire that flowed from the point where her hand touched my skin. Standing over me I lifted my hand to touch her face and she grasped my fingers with her lips and stared to suck them. Filling her mouth and teasing them with her tongue she demonstrated what was in store for me. When she finished playing with my fingers she climbed on the bed and straddled me. Her hands ran up my muscular legs blazing trails of pleasure that shot straight to my loins. Her fingers grasped the elastic of my boxers and slowly slipped inside. I moaned softly as her fingers found my cock and began to encompass and stroke it. Her other hand slowly removed my boxers and then tickled my balls and the base of my shaft. Looking me strait in the eyes she licked her lips and began to lower her head to take my manhood in her mouth. When her lips reached the top of my penis she stopped and kissed the tip before surrounding it with her moist lips and mouth. Slowly her tongue traced circles around my tip as she moved her lips farther and farther down my pole. Up and down went her head as she proceeded to give me the best blowjob I had ever imagined having. Finally, as she deep throated my entire cock I felt my pleasure mount to the breaking point. Sensing this she left my cock in her throat and used her tongue on the base of my shaft. Not being able to stand it any longer I exploded inside her mouth and she continued to suck out every last drop.

"My turn" I told her, as I lifted her head up from my lap and rolled her onto her back. First I placed my hands on her shoulders and ran them down her back to unclasp her bra. Freeing her breast I pushed her bra out of the way and squeezed her tits till her nipples stood erect on their own. Then grasping her nipples in my teeth I began suck on her breasts, first one the other. Then meeting in-between them I found the trail of peach fuzz that always filled me with desire. Following this trail I stopped at her panties and grasping them in my teeth began to reveal that which I craved for so long. There it finally was the beauty of her pussy. Almost completely shaved except for a narrow patch just above its beginning. Her lips and folds glistening in the candlelight from the moisture of her juices. Cradling her buttocks I lifted her loins up and lowered my face to breathe in the scent of her flower. Not wanting to fulfill my desires right away I started at the inside of her knees and slowly kissed and licked my way up to her inner thighs. Tracing figure eight's along her thighs coming closer with each one to the mound of joy that called out to me. Not being able to stand it any longer she grasped my head and pushed my face into her pussy. Filling my mouth with her lips and juices my tongue quickly went to work licking and caressing, entering her and surrounding her. I could tell her pleasure was mounting as she began to grind her hips faster and harder against my face. Her breathing quickened and her legs began to quiver and finally she cried out in pleasure as her juices exploded from her pussy overflowing from my mouth and covering my face. Grinning as I came up for air she smiled and stared to lick of the leftovers from my face.

"I have to have you inside me" she whispered in ear. Aiming to please I quickly regained my erection as her legs encircled my waist. I paused for a moment at the doors to her temple and tried to engrave this moment in my memory. Growing impatient she grabbed my stiff cock and guided it inside crying out softly as it penetrated her. The soft moist feeling of her pussy on cock was enough to make me moan with pleasure, and we quickly found our rhythm. Her legs encircling me and her hands firmly on my ass she began to pull me to her faster and faster. Pounding away I could not get enough, with each stroke I wanted to be deeper inside of her. In and out the soft moist insides of her pussy brushing up and down the shaft of my rock hard cock became more than we both could bear. With one final thrust we both exploded with intense orgasms crying out in unison unable to hold back our pleasure. Our bodies stuck together from the sweat of our work and as I peeled myself off she whispered in my ear.

"Next time one of my friends will have to join us."

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