So Many Blowjobs

What was I doing? Age, perhaps, or maybe simply because we’d been close all our lives. Breathless, exhausted by our lovemaking, our fuck, we lay together, Luce unable to move, virtually weightless on top of me. And she’s turned them all down. We had few secrets. “Where did you get the condoms, Luce?”

“I live in a student residence, Tom, and work in a hospital. “Oh god, oh god, ohhh…Tom…I…unnnhhh” as her body seemed to spasm, shaking us both. Ok, Mom, I think I can manage that, I think I can arrange it,” and had to work very hard not to laugh out loud at the future hours and hours of sexual pleasure and incestuous lovemaking that lay ahead for my sister and me. “Yup, still working, still telling the truth,” she laughed. “Luce, you’re soooo, so wrong. I waited, no, we waited a few moments until she whispered softly “ok, Tom,” and I pressed more, pushing as gently as I could another inch into my sister.