Headstrong Ch. 02

God, she was so soft, so warm, so dewy and sexy! When she looked at me I knew she was ready. I pulled my dick out almost all the way before easing it back in. Then did it again.

I could tell it really affected her, as she sighed heavily and her body quivered as I pulled back. Then she moaned and shuddered as I pushed in. I kept it up and as it went on Kimmy seemed to get lost, overwhelmed by feeling my cock cycle in and out of her pussy.

For a while I was hypnotized by watching her, how she reacted to my penis fucking her. It was so cool how what I wanted more than anything, what felt better than anything I'd ever done in my life, was somehow being good for her, too.

But then my mind sort of switched off.

The realization that I was finally fucking, doing what I'd been dreaming of for years, combined with the incredible feelings shooting out from my cock, became too much and the sensations just took over. I was vaguely aware how my tempo kept increasing, how I kept driving into her deeper and harder. Then I was just going full tilt, ramming my cock into her as fast as I could.

I felt the cum inside me seething, sizzling, and the sounds Kimmy was making - sexy moans, cute whimpers, even cries - and how she seemed to be coming made it boil even hotter. I'd always intended to pull out at the end, honest I did, but suddenly, with no warning the scalding cum just shot up and out of my cock. Instinct took over and I just drove it into her as deep as I could. And held it there as it emptied.

OMG! I thought that the orgasm I had from Kim jacking me off was earth shattering, but this! This was better than best! I can't possibly describe it. Next thing I knew I was lying on top of Kimmy, panting, gasping, trembling and twitching. Just like she was doing under me, which was so cool. Every cell of my body was tingling, all my nerves were shot.

I was flooded with emotions. I felt so much love for Kim, so grateful she'd let me do this. Given me what I wanted more than anything, ever. I tried to tell her, and said, "Oh my god, Kim, oh my god..." but my voice quit working when my mind couldn't find any good words.

Suddenly she was crying! Oh shit! I'd thought she'd liked it, but it must have hurt too much. By losing control I must have fucked her way too hard. And, what an asshole! I came inside her! I'd meant to pull out but just couldn't.

I desperately gasped out that I was sorry, so sorry, would do anything to fix it. I felt terrible that I'd hurt her, done something she didn't want. Okay, to be totally honest, I also felt awful because I knew she wouldn't let me do it again. And even though I'd just blown my stack harder than I'd ever dreamed was possible, I desperately wanted to be able to fuck Kim again.

She must have sensed my distress. God, she's SO wonderful! She kissed me, hugged me hard, squeezed my cock inside her, and told me that everything was fine. She liked it, a lot, but it was just so powerful that crying was the only way she could express it.

I saw in her eyes that it was true and was so relieved! Anyway, my cock softened soon after, her tight pussy popped it out and then she left. She said she needed some time to process everything, and I knew I did, too. She kissed me really sweetly, then picked up her robe and panties and walked away. I saw my cum coating her pussy and running down her thigh as she got up - that was so hot! - and the way her ass jiggled with each step as she left made my insides churn. I just shook my head. Somehow my sister had become a total babe!

Usually a good come relaxes me totally and I drop right off to sleep. But my mind just wouldn't quit. It kept rerunning parts of all that had happened, how everything felt. The first time my cock popped into her tight pussy. The girly, wonderful cooing sounds Kim made as I worked it in deeper, and how they changed, became urgent, loud, and ecstatic as I kept fucking her. How her body twitched, jerked and thrashed when she came. And kept coming. How her moans became gasps, then even cries as I kept screwing her.

I'd never dreamed that my cock fucking a girl, which felt amazing to me, could affect her so much. Make her moan and shudder. Make her come so hard and lose it completely. Damn! I suddenly wanted to do it again! Right now! My dick was instantly hard and throbbing! I thought about jerking off, but, even though that would feel good, it was nothing compared to how it would feel to fuck Kim.

I was on my feet and out my door immediately. I didn't have a plan, but was somehow going to convince Kimmy to let me fuck her again. But then I bumped into her in the hall. I was confused, but understood when her hands grasped my cock and started jacking it. She wanted to do it again, too!

Then we were kissing madly, I was feeling her up everywhere - her pussy was so slick, covered with my cum - and she was stroking my dick. We slid to the floor, me between her legs, and her hands guided my cock to her hole. I just drove it in! She gasped, but I knew it was good. Then I was pumping her, pumping the shit out of her!

And she was coming! And coming! I kept fucking her, hard, fast, deep. Maybe because I'd come twice before, it seemed I could hold back, make this most wonderful feeling last. I did. It went on and on and on. I just loved watching and hearing Kimmy come! Over and over. When it seemed too intense I eased up, went slower and more shallow and just devoured her with my hands.

She was so soft, girly, so warm, damp, and sexy! Before long I couldn't help but start to screw her really hard again and she thrashed and twitched and made incredible sounds.

Her hands had been stroking my back, neck and butt, and now, as she came yet again her fingernails dug into me, raking my back, clawing into my ass, driving me into her harder and faster. The pain touched me off, and her pussy just pulled the cum up from my balls, sucked it up my dick, and I spewed into her, over and over.

My coming seemed to affect her, and Kim shuddered, wrapped her arms around me and squeezed my dick each time it swelled up and shot. God! It was even more awesome than the first time!

When I was done I picked her up, carried her to my bed, lay down beside her and pulled the covers over us. Kimmy was so sweet and snuggled into me. She seemed, idk, somehow all soft and pliable, content to be in my arms and in my bed. It made me feel great, to want to protect her, to make her happy. I felt bigger, stronger, like a man.

Of course we fucked again the next morning - she asked me to be super gentle as her tits and ass were tender from how hard I'd gripped them, and her pussy was sore from being fucked so hard for so long. I was really sorry about that, and for the rug burns on her backside, but she said it was fine. I loved her so much that I would have been fine with a hand job, but she really seemed to want my cock inside her again.

I cooked my signature scrambled eggs for breakfast, and, as she was cleaning up afterward I couldn't help but stare at her ass. It's really nice, plump but firm, and, when I remembered how it felt in my hands when I'd come last night, I was suddenly hard again.

When I kissed her neck from behind I could tell Kim wasn't totally into fucking again, but when she turned and saw me - I'd quickly stripped before I kissed her neck - her eyes locked on my dick, and she started stroking it. The next thing I knew I'd pulled her shorts and panties down, put her on the cabinet and had my dick in her pussy.

Oh man! Did we screw a lot Saturday and Sunday! It was just great, better than great. A highlight for me was when, as we waited for the pizza to be delivered Saturday night, I was looking at Kim's tits under her t-shirt - she wasn't wearing a bra - and my cock just sprung up. I grabbed her, spun her around, tore down her shorts and panties, bent her over the sofa, and just stuck it in. It was so great to see her ass get pink as I smacked it, and the way it jiggled each time I thrust into her just made the cum explode out of me. Umm! Fucking is so great! Better than I ever imagined!

On Sunday, Kim came up with an amazing variation. I was fucking her as usual - deep, fast and hard - and she was coming, big time, but somehow she started moving her hips in a different way, which slid her vagina on my cock as she squeezed it. It really increased how great my dick felt. At first she met my thrusts, but then she slowed down, just a bit. It felt so good to have her squeeze me and slide her pussy on me as I thrust into her that I slowed down to match her pace.

It quickly became so intense that my cock couldn't help but go off. We'd been screwing so much that I had really good control and usually could hold back, use my dick to make Kim come a lot before I did, but her pussy just took control. It just milked my cock, over and over and over, and it made me tremble, shake and moan. She kept it up way longer than I would have, but I had no choice and my cock just kept trying to come, even when there was no cum left. I finally begged her to stop and collapsed down onto her.

When I came back to myself, I smiled in amazement at how our sex just kept getting better. I pulled her to me to keep my cock inside her as I rolled onto my side. We just lay there like that, joined by my penis, and looked at each other. Smiled at each other. In addition to being amazed at how our sex kept getting hotter, I was blown away by how much I totally loved my sister.

I'd been sure I was in love with Nina when I was 16, and felt really close and loving towards Sara, but it was nothing like this. Kim was all I could think of. Always in my mind. I couldn't believe how lucky I was that she seemed to love me back.

I dozed off, even though she kept squeezing my dick with her vagina. Next thing I knew I was on my back, and my penis was in her mouth. Whoa, that was amazing! Not only the fabulous feeling, but the idea! My sister was giving me my first blow job! It was totally incredible to feel her tongue make my dick get big and hard inside her mouth.

Once it was ready, I started to push her down onto her back so we could fuck as usual, but she said no, and had a cute twinkle in her eye as she threw her leg over me, stood my cock up, and sat down on it. Shit, that was hot! She started squeezing it, then moving up and down on me, but it was really slow. Too slow. I wanted to get off, to come, but when I started thrusting into her she told me no again. That she was in charge and was going to fuck me.

Well, OK. It was a nice change of pace and felt really good. Kim went really slowly and it went on forever. She came a couple times - I could tell she was moving around, using my dick to rub the parts of her that felt best - and finally she did speed up. I'd been hard for a long time by then, needed to come, so started thrusting. She stopped me again, told me to stay still. That she was fucking me. It was incredible how her pussy just pulled the cum up from balls and out of me. Umm.

Kim wrote how we spent so much time cleaning the house, doing laundry - there was a lot of cum on our sheets - and figuring out how we'd keep our secret from mom and dad by just acting normal.

I had NO idea how hard that would be. She was on my mind every second, and I was so used to being able to hug Kimmy, kiss her, feel her up, and fuck her, that it seemed like torture to be around her. Every time I'd see her my cock would get hard, throb, and drool.

We'd studied the legend of Tantalus in school - how the fruit above his head would always pull away when he reached for it, and the water he was standing it would recede when he tried to drink - and it sure seemed like I was being tantalized by seeing my gorgeous sister, remembering how soft her tits are, how wet and clingy her pussy is, but having to ignore it.

We did manage a quick fuck Monday after track practice, and it was sure better than nothing, but we both were looking over our shoulders, really nervous about getting caught, so it felt rushed. I don't even think Kimmy got off.

Anyway, as Kim told you, Tuesday night I couldn't stand it any longer and sneaked into her room. We did fuck, and it was great, but having to be quiet made it not as much fun. I went back the next night, too, and she made me wear condoms. That was fine. I'm the one who bought them, after all. We maybe made a little more noise, but no one seemed the wiser the next morning.

Kim warned me not to come Thursday night, but... I just needed to, I guess.

Then Friday was date night and we both went out. We had to, otherwise it would have seemed suspicious. Sara isn't as good a kisser as my sister, but I loved feeling her big tits, and she did rub my cock a lot. Which just loaded it up for Kimmy who I don't think let John do anything. Anyway, once I was sure our parents were asleep - they're old, go to bed early and sleep like logs - I went into Kimmy's room and it was great. She came like a million times - maybe she did let John do stuff which got her amped up - and I shot two loads.

We made some noise again, but the next morning, other than my mother sending Kim and dad out shopping, everything seemed normal.

Until they'd left.

I was in my room playing a video game when mom knocked on my door. I said come in, she did, and then she sat on my bed. I was surprised at how she looked. Usually on weekends when she didn't have to work, she just wore sweats, but she was dressed in a really cute wrap-around dress, had done her hair, and put on makeup. She looked really good, and I remembered how I'd had to glare at some of my friends when they starting talking about her, how pretty she was, and how she sure was a MILF. A mother they'd like to fuck.

Anyway, mom didn't say anything for a while, but had this funny look on her face. Then she lowered the boom.

"Theodore," Uh oh! She never used my full name unless I was in trouble. "I know that you have been having sex with Kimberly, and we need to talk about it."

Shit! I panicked, and instinctively knew the best defense was offense. "What are you talking about, mom? Where did you get that crazy idea?" I tried to keep my voice light, like we were just joking around, but I heard how it was kind of trembly.

"Theodore, I know. The last several nights you two have made quite a lot of noise, and I've stood outside her door and heard you. Also, the way you both have been behaving, being so attentive, considerate, spending all your time together, plus just the way you look at each other makes it obvious. So don't lie to me."

Well, she had me nailed, dead to rights. She still had that funny look on her face, her eyes boring into mine, like she could see right through me. See everything. See the truth. I panicked and just blurted out, "Gosh, mom, I'm really sorry..." I was sorry. Sorry we'd got caught.

She cut me off, almost shouting. "Well, you should be! How could you do that! How could you seduce, probably even force yourself on your own sister! It's just totally wrong, and you should be ashamed of yourself!"

Now I didn't seduce Kim, or force myself on her, but I sure wasn't going to tell mom that. It wouldn't do any good, and I loved Kimmy and was going to protect her. I went back on the attack. "I'm SORRY that you got the wrong idea! That's what I'm sorry about!"

"Theodore, I heard you..."

"WTF, mom! Sure, I was in Kimmy's room, but we were playing video games. Not doing what you said. Honest!"

"How can you lie to my face like that, Theodore!" She shook her head, and her eyes bore into me again. After she heaved a heavy sigh, her voice was lower, calmer, but seething with anger. It made my blood run cold. "I got suspicious Tuesday night, so on Wednesday I put a tiny camera in her bedroom when you two were at school. I saw, Theodore! I saw what you did to her. How you just got on top of her and stuck your thing into her. Thank God you used a condom! But don't you dare try to deny it! I saw you fuck your sister."

God! Mom was so upset, so nervous, so on edge. So something. I'd never seen her like this, and suddenly I felt really upset, too, disoriented, confused, guilty, ashamed, you name it. Then it hit me full force. God, I really have been fucking MY OWN SISTER! Which is incest, what our preacher calls a sin, and is probably not only totally illegal but wrong. Damn! How could I have done it?! I felt tears welling up in my eyes, and I could hardly see mom even before I closed them. I tried to say I was sorry for real, but just a big sob came out.

I hadn't cried in years, but this was major. I knew I'd ruined everything. Wracking sobs tore through me and I couldn't control them. Plus, I was so pissed at myself for not being stronger. For breaking down. For doing what I did to Kimmy. For disappointing mom, for everything...

Next thing I knew mom was standing beside my chair and I felt her arms come around me and pull my head to her. "Oh Ted, this isn't the end of the world. We'll find a way to deal with it. Come, sit with me on the bed. We'll talk this out."

I staggered a bit when I got up and she caught me, then led me to the bed. I sat down, and she sat beside me and took me in her arms again. I felt so totally awful, just devastated, but having her arms around me, how she was stroking my head as it lay on her chest, made me feel a lot better. Moms can always make you feel better.

Goodness, she smelled good. And was so soft and warm. She kept stroking my head and it slid a little further down her chest until my nose was nuzzling up against her tit. Her big warm tit. She kept murmuring to me, telling me everything was going to be all right, and rocking me back a forth, like she had was I really little. One arm was locked around me really tight while her other hand stroked my head. I did feel better. She was calling me Ted again.

Suddenly I noticed that her nipple - it was right in front of my eyes - was really hard, poking through her thin dress. And she hadn't worn a bra! As my brain was reeling from that, I noticed a different, but familiar scent in the room. Mom was wearing perfume, and it was really nice, but this was something else. I puzzled about it at first, but then it hit me. It smelled almost like Kim's pussy when we were fucking. When it was really juicy and wet.

This was blowing my mind! I didn't know what the hell to do, but I had to do something! But just as I was about to say something, mom reached up and pulled open the front of her dress, then took my hand and put it on her bare boob, the one I wasn't nuzzling against. God, it was big! And soft. And warm, and the nipple was huge and hard. I was about to take my hand off - this couldn't be OK, could it? - when her hand that had released mine landed.

On my dick. Which was totally hard and throbbing. How'd that happen? The scent of pussy, I guess. This was crazy and got crazier by the second when she started rubbing my penis! I was in shock and it's like everything went into the Twilight Zone. In slow motion. Her hand gave my dick a squeeze then left it and came to the fold of her dress, undid a button and pulled it open completely. Then pushed my head back onto her now-naked tit, guiding my mouth right onto her big nipple. It was so hard, and standing up tall.

As I instinctively started to suck it, brushing it with my tongue, her hand landed back on my dick, and started squeezing and stroking it. It felt amazing, and the sensations made me forget whose nipple I had in my mouth, whose hand was rubbing my dick. Especially when she took my hand off her tit and pushed it down between the parted folds of her dress. Between her thighs.

OMG! She hadn't worn panties! My fingers seemed to have minds of their own, and began playing in her damp thatch, exploring, rubbing. She had a lot more hair than Kimmy, and I got into running my fingers through it.