Solace - S01 E16

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Solace - S01 E16

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 16

Rolling onto my side I held her hands in mine and faced her. “Hey, don’t ever say that. I love you. I love you so much. I’d do anything for you.”

“Then let me have this.” She said. I tried to maintain eye contact, but I admit my eyes were drawn to the swell of her breasts as she breathed in the dark. I opened my mouth to speak further, but my sister placed her lips against mine and kissed me to keep me silent. It wasn’t a full, romantic kiss, but it was not the chaste kind of kiss normally shared between brothers and sisters, either. It succeeded in short-circuiting my brain.

“Let me have this.” My sister whispered again, then rolled so she was facing away from me. It was an act of intimacy rather than rejection. She scooted back so her body was pressed into mine, and pulled my arm around her slender waist. She held my hand to her chest, just below her breasts, intertwining her fingers in mine. I could feel her ribs below her warm skin, her every breath pressing into my hand. In a moment our bodies molded together, fitting each other perfectly as I spooned her. She gave my hand a squeeze and I pulled her close, placing my head on her cheek and kissing it gently.

“I love you Cora,” I whispered in her ear, “and I don’t know what I’d do if you weren’t in my life. I love Mom, too, but you matter to me. Nothing the two of us have is meant to keep you out.”

Cora let out a sigh and her body loosened. She pressed back against me with contentment. Then, she pressed back again, this time more tentatively. One after the other she flexed her glutes. I thought this was odd, until it hit me why I was so acutely aware of the movement of her ass-cheeks: I was fully hard, and my cock was pressed between them.

I didn’t say anything, but pulled back my hips slightly to break our pelvic contact. Cora wasn’t having it. Letting go of my hand she reached back and grabbed my hip, drawing me back into her as she scooted into me again.

“It’s ok, Kevin.” She whispered in the dark, “You don’t need to be embarrassed. Honestly it’s a little relieving that you’d respond like that. I like it.”

Even with the distance between us closed once more, my sister didn’t stop moving. She continued rolling her hips and wriggling against me, stimulating my cock and keeping it hard. She was grinding on me. I let it happen. I was acutely aware that if I made her feel rejected at this point I could damage our relationship forever, but I was also aware she was emotionally vulnerable and I didn’t want her to feel taken advantage of. So I pressed myself into my sister and let her take the lead.

I won’t lie, her perfect teen body felt amazing against me. Through the flimsy material of my boxers my manhood nestled perfectly between her luscious cheeks, and soon I could feel my underwear getting damp as precum began oozing out. Cora seemed to also be enjoying herself. Her breathing grew heavy, then turned into overt moans. The motion of her hips grew needier and less controlled. I knew if I reached between her legs I’d feel the wetness soaking the lace gusset of her g-string. You have no idea how hard it was not to do that.

But my sister wasn’t going to let me get away with that passivity. Grasping my hand once more she guided it up to her barely-covered breasts. They were so full and hefty beneath my fingers. I could feel the hardness of her nipples, and as I grazed them her breath caught in her throat.

Cora moaned into the darkened room. “This is what you and Mom do, isn’t it?” She asked, sliding her ass along my pole.

“Yes.” I rasped.

“Good.” My sister replied, “I want you to give me everything you give to her.”

With those words any hesitation either of us had was destroyed. With surprising deftness Cora rolled around in my embrace. For only an instant I saw the look of unbridled love and lust on her face, then our mouths collided with a hungry urgency. I wrapped my arms around my sister and squeezed her to me with all my strength. This only made her kiss me harder. Our lips locked sloppily together as our tongues fought to taste as much of each other as possible. In gasps for air and unintentional breaks in our make-out I could hear deep, heady moaning. Was it coming from me? My sister? As she hooked her leg around me and ground her pelvis into my rock hard member I neither knew nor cared.

Grabbing my sister by the hips I rolled onto my back. Carrying her with me, I brought her to rest straddling me. She giggled, her face flushed. Like most girls, she clearly enjoyed being made aware of my greater strength. Running her hands through my hair my sister leaned down to continue kissing me. Her pert, aroused breasts mashed into my chest. Stroking her sides I wrapped my hands around her slender hips again. They fit easily in my grasp, the bones prominent beneath my thumb. Her skin was so soft and smooth. Gently but firmly, I began pressing her down into me, manipulating her pelvis to rub her mound on the boner trapped beneath it. At the same time, I thrust rhythmically up with my own hips. One moan as my spongy head probed my sister’s panty-clad clitoris and Cora got the memo. Soon my hands were merely resting on her hips as she used my thick cock to stimulate herself. We continued swapping spit the whole time.

My consciousness focused entirely on my sister’s body and the white-hot connection between us. There was lust, an unbridled, unreasonable, unrelenting lust, but more than that there was love. Every flex of her hips on my cock, every capture of my lips between her teeth, every heavy moan into my mouth conveyed such a deep emotional connection between the two of us I was overwhelmed. It was never anything like this when I got hot and heavy with Jade. The only thing I could compare it to was being with my mother. It must have been overwhelming for my sister, too, because suddenly her movements became jerky and uncontrolled. Breaking our kiss she sucked down a deep lungful of air.

“oh god oh god oh god oh god.” My sister repeated again and again, her eyes rolling back into her head and her eyelids fluttering. The heat pressed into my throbbing member grew intense, and I could feel moisture flooding my loins. Half sitting up I hugged my sister to me tightly, steadying her through her convulsions, rolling my hips in a way that I hoped stimulated her through her orgasm. Cora hugged me back with a whimper, then went still. Resting her cheek against mine I could hear her moaning atonally.

“Fuck, that was amazing big brother.” She finally whispered into my ear. I kissed her cheek.

“I’m so glad, little sister.” I whispered back. She giggled, then rested herself against me for a moment. Lying back down I brought her gently with me, leaving her head resting on my chest. Cora stroked my nipples lazily. Then, slowly, her hand began moving down my sides. Before I knew it, my sister’s fingers were toying with the waistband of my boxers.

“You don’t have to, Cora.” I said. Even though I hadn’t cum, I was happy just laying here with her, luxuriating in the feeling of her soft feminine body pressed into mine. Cora looked up into my eyes seriously.

“No.” She said simply, “You’re going to give me everything you’ve given Mom. I won’t be satisfied until you do.”

Lifting her hips Cora reached between us and fished me out of my pants. I gasped helplessly as her tiny fingers wrapped around my meat. She could barely close her hand around it, but her delicate touch still drove me wild. Kissing me again, Cora gently jerked my unflagging manhood, tracing every vein, exploring my heavy, cum-laden balls, rubbing the sensitive tip with her thumb. Reaching into her panties Cora jammed several fingers inside herself. I was seeing stars as she slathered her natural lube all over my turgid member.

Suddenly I wasn’t looking at Cora’s face any more. In an instant my sister flipped herself around, mounting my head and leaving me staring at the soaked gusset of her lacy pink thong. I inhaled sharply, filling my nostrils with her overwhelming, feminine scent. From down below I heard her speak.

“God you’re so fucking big, Kevin. I’ve wanted this so badly.” She rubbed her cheek on my cock, gently kissing from the tip down to the sack. Lifting my nuts she planted several wet smooches on my taint. Then she rolled her hips so her gorgeous ass bounced in my face. “You know you don’t need to hold back either.”

That was all I needed to hear. Grasping her firm, muscular cheeks I peeled them apart and jammed my face between my sisters legs. Her laugh turned into a moan as I kissed her meaty cunt through the juice-saturated underwear. As my nose grazed her sensitive clit, my sister planted her lips around my vivid purple cockhead. I moaned into her vagina but did not stop exploring it with my mouth as inch by inch my sister plunged her face down on my wood.